Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Tingran thought about it for a while. She had always had a good relationship with Qin Gen'er. She had someone coming to her house, so she would definitely go and see her.

"Then let's go in the evening. We'll go there before dinner. It's probably a tiring trip and we need to rest early. Let's not delay it."

Zhao Yu thought about it and realized that she couldn't get there before dinner, because that time happened to be when there were many people riding bullock carts, and she could get a few more people in one trip.

"I can't do it. I'll go there after dinner anyway. But luckily I asked you. If I really go there after dinner, I will definitely disturb others' rest. We can't meet up at the same time. I'll go tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

The two agreed, and Zhao Yu continued to wait here for people to take the bullock cart, while Song Tingran also walked to Datian with Sang Cheng.

"Master Wife, Miss Qin's family will settle down from now on." Sang Cheng walked closely next to Song Tingran. And hold her arm.

"Well, I have bought this house, and my family members are here. They will definitely stay here in the future. When the time comes, Qin Gen'er gets married again, and my life will be completely stable."

Speaking of the marriage, Song Tingran thought about Luo Mingyue again, and so did Sang Cheng.

If she said she could wait before, but she couldn't wait now, Qin Gen'er's mother would definitely arrange the marriage for Zhang Luo.

On the way to Datian, I met many villagers. Everyone was busy and waved their hands when greeting them. Unlike in the past when they were free, they would stand still and talk for a long time when they met. .

From a distance, Song Tingran saw Xiao Yuchen and Li Fengmei working in the fields.

Whatever vitality there is in the fields is due to the Song family. It has never changed over the years, and Song Tingran has always paid wages on time and on time. Both parties are very satisfied.

"Second brother!" Sang Cheng shouted and said hello, but Xiao Yuchen was some distance away from the field and didn't hear him. He still had to work.

"Sang Cheng, I want to go inside and have a look. Do you want to wait for me here or come with me?"

Song Tingran asked tentatively, because Sang Cheng was wearing new clothes that he had just made not long ago. He cherished these beautiful clothes on weekdays, but there was a high chance that the clothes would get dirty when he went into the fields.

"Of course I want to go with you, my wife. Wherever you go, I will go."

"Okay, let's go. Follow me and don't get your shoes dirty."

Song Tingran was walking in front, not forgetting to leave a corner of Sang Cheng's clothes for him to hold on to.

Sang Cheng followed her cleanly, like a good baby, and protected her all the time, his eyes never leaving her for a moment.

"Yu Chen." Song Tingran shouted.

Xiao Yuchen raised his head and looked around, finally landing on Song Tingran and Sang Cheng.

"My wife, Sang Cheng, why are you here? I can do this." Xiao Yuchen's hands were covered with mud, and his clothes were old clothes from before. The trouser legs were accidentally stained with insect repellent, and the color faded. .

But the whole person does not look embarrassed, but has an upward vitality.

"Come and see, we can't let you be here by yourself. Shi Yan is very anxious and wants to help, but there is something wrong at the school."

Song Tingran took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe Xiao Yuchen's face. He quickly avoided it and wiped it casually with his sleeve, smiling innocently.

"It's all mud, Wife, don't make your handkerchief dirty. You won't be able to wash it out by then. You can go back after watching it."

Song Tingran was helpless and didn't dislike the mud on Xiao Yuchen's body at all. He pulled the person over and wiped his face.

Li Fengmei and the others also saw Song Tingran coming. They said hello and continued working. After all, after finishing here, they still had a lot of things to do at home.

Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Fortunately, Daniu Village now uses scalpers for plowing and other tasks, which saves time and a lot of effort than before.

"Yu Chen, didn't I tell you that if we hire people to do the work, let them do it? Our family has paid the workers. Every time you come to supervise the work, you have to do the work yourself. Then you have done everything I hired people to do. Yes, it saves money." Song Tingran whispered.

Xiao Yuchen didn't understand what this meant at all, and said: "Okay, wife, although our family has a lot of land, it's okay if I get up earlier every day."

He was so determined that Song Tingran began to doubt what she had just said.

Song Tingran patted Xiao Yuchen on the shoulder and said, "You are a cow. Cows need to eat some grass to have the strength to work."

"I've eaten meat, my wife, it's strong, you can touch it."

Xiao Yuchen also gestured with his shoulders. The line was really obvious and big. Song Tingran touched it. Sang Cheng also reached out and touched it out of nowhere.

"Second brother, you have such a good figure." Sang Cheng praised.

Song Tingran thought to herself that this was her word, and she asked Sang Cheng to say it first, but everyone said the same thing, if it's good, it's good.

Xiao Yuchen chuckled, and Song Tingran wiped his hands again, but there was too much mud on his hands, and a handkerchief alone was not enough.

"Yu Chen, don't be ridiculous, you don't have to go down and do the work yourself, just watch."

Xiao Yuchen was in a dilemma. His daily life was very simple. He was not required to cook or wash clothes at home. He just fed the livestock and swept the floor. Sometimes his brothers would do the job.

What he is most comfortable with is farming. He is particularly good at taking care of vegetables and other things at home, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

Then there is the annual spring planting and autumn harvest, which makes him excited when he thinks about it.

"Master Wife, just looking at it is not enough. I can't use up all the energy in my body. It feels uncomfortable. And I'm really not tired."

"I feel sorry for you even if you are not tired. I want you to enjoy happiness, not to do farm work every day."

"I'm enjoying myself, my wife. I couldn't even imagine such a blissful life before."

It doesn't make sense. It's useless to say this every year.

Song Tingran also compromised once a year, only ordering Xiao Yuchen not to work in the fields every day, but to at least have one day off after working. On the rest day, it is best to stay at home, and at most, he can come to the fields to watch the work.

Xiao Yuchen looked at the sky and said, "My wife, the sun is still high and we can still work for a while. You can go back and don't worry about me."

Song Tingran grabbed Xiao Yuchen's muddy hand. It was already a little dry, but was it still sticky?

"My wife, your hands are dirty." Xiao Yuchen was still where he was. He didn't think it was Song Tingran who pulled his dirty hands, but that his hands were too dirty and made her dirty.

"It's okay. I think you won't go down there today. Let's plan this year's planting plan here. Mine is to reduce the wheat part, because there are leftovers every year. Or we can grow more rice, or else Just grow corn.”

After hearing what Song Tingran said, Xiao Yuchen stopped going to the fields and began to listen carefully.

Sang Cheng went to the well, fetched some water, washed their hands, and then wiped them dry with a handkerchief.

The willow trees on the roadside swayed in the wind, with small buds on them.