"No, it's not life-threatening. I just deceived you. You can go on sleeping."

Qiao Jinshu stretched out and relaxed on the bed. His sleep was not long, but he slept soundly and soundly. He had a deep sleep and was no longer sleepy now.

"No, my wife, I'll get up right now and go to the school in a while."

Song Tingran's arm immediately pressed on his body, "Is there any cleaning in the school this afternoon?"

"No, actually it's not a big cleaning, just tidying up."

Qiao Jinshu hugged her arm and covered her with a quilt, but he was a little reluctant to get up.

"Okay, let me tell your family about the next cleaning, and we will all go and help, so that you won't be tired."

"I'm not tired, my wife. That little job is really easy for me."

Qiao Jinshu got up listening to the sounds outside. He remembered that Shi Yan said during lunch that he was allowed to sleep at home in the afternoon. He agreed at that time, but he still felt empty without going to the school, and now he also Not sleepy anymore.

Song Tingran didn't want to take a nap at first, so she got up with him.

"My wife, I will accompany you when you come back in the evening. Don't miss me too much." Qiao Jinshu kissed her on the cheek and then ran to the outer courtyard.

Song Tingran shook his head, recalling that asking him to go to the book school to help out was like killing a pig, but now it's better, he can get up even while lying on the bed.

After sending the children off to the school, Song Tingran went directly to the embroidery workshop with Chang Yuqiao.

Luo Mingyue's eyes were scarlet, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time. Everyone was quiet and there was no sign of Liu Bai.

Now he didn't bother to ask where Liu Bai had gone. Anyway, he was a living person and couldn't be lost.

There were guests in twos and threes, so it was not too busy. Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao called Luo Mingyue to go to the storage room to talk.

"I've thought about it for a while, and there is a way that may allow you to be freed, but this way is also impossible."

It was a bit difficult for Song Tingran to directly tell him to pretend to be dead. Not only was it a matter of good or bad luck, but it also meant that Luo Mingyue would never contact her family, which was very difficult.

"My boss, there's nothing I can't bear right now. Just say it, I can do it." Luo Mingyue's voice was also hoarse.

"Play dead."

"Pretending to be dead?" Luo Mingyue was frightened.

Chang Yuqiao slightly helped Luo Mingyue, who had already begun to lose consciousness.

"Yes, as long as you pretend to be dead and hide, your family will not be able to find you when they come looking for you. Then you can do whatever you want in the future, but you can no longer contact your family."

Luo Mingyue was very torn. He knew in his heart that his family didn't care about his life and death or how well he lived outside. They only cared about whether he could send money back on time, but he still couldn't get through this in his heart.

"My boss, I can't do this. After all, she is my mother and she has raised me so much. I can't worry about my future happiness..." He started crying again.

This is a dead end, Qin Gen'er has no money, and Luo Mingyue's family wants money.

"Don't cry, things will definitely turn around." Song Tingran could only say so comfortingly.

Chang Yuqiao thought about it, it was impossible to get married secretly, since they were far away, so he wouldn't know. As soon as the idea came to him, he quickly rejected it.

This won't work. If Luo Mingyue's family really finds someone for him there, the consequences will only be more serious.

The three of them didn't know what to say. The only sound in the storage room was Luo Mingyue's sobbing.

Chang Yuqiao asked Luo Mingyue to go upstairs to rest. He was given half a day off today. The embroidery workshop was so busy that he really couldn't work like this.

If the guests saw it, some rumors might be revealed.

Song Tingran went home, and Chang Yuqiao stayed in the embroidery workshop. He was going to make new clothes for Liu Bai. He didn't need to have the clothes made to measure, he could just take a piece that was drying and measure it.

Sang Cheng was drying his clothes happily in the courtyard, and Song Tingran came in and helped him dry them.

"My wife, has Luo Mingyue's matter been resolved?"

"Difficult, dead end."

"Oh, his life is so miserable. He finally met Miss Qin, but his family didn't agree." Sang Cheng had a strong ability to empathize and frowned.

Song Tingran reached out to touch his eyebrows and smoothed them, "This will make you look better. I have nothing to do in the afternoon. Let's go pick some peas. I kept an eye on him when I went to deliver vegetables to Aunt Qin that day."

"Okay." Sang Cheng became happy.

The peas in the greenhouse were growing very well, and looking at them made people feel good. Song Tingran peeled one open, and the peas inside were plump.

"That's great. Yu Chen takes good care of these vegetables. Let's cook peas for dinner tonight, okay? Do you want to eat them?" Song Tingran asked.

"Well, I'm not picky about food. As long as I can be with you, I can eat whatever I want."

The two started picking, but the door of the greenhouse was open. It was stuffy inside, so they could get some air.

After a while, Xiao Yuchen came in. He came to buy some fodder for the cattle and sheep. He happened to see that the door of the greenhouse was open, so he thought he had forgotten it and hurried in to check.

Just like that, Xiao Yuchen also joined the ranks of picking peas.

The more I picked this thing, the more enthusiastic I became. Three people with two baskets competed.

In the end there were two full baskets.

Sang Cheng: "My dear wife, I seem to be eating peas these days."

Xiao Yuchen: "Qiao should like it, it looks a bit green to me."

Song Tingran smiled and walked outside the greenhouse. She knew that Xiao Yuchen would choose meat without hesitation when it came to meat and vegetables.

"In this way, let's make pea rice and crispy rice with bacon in it tonight." Song Tingran said while looking at Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen picked up the peas and left, "Okay, put more bacon."

The three of them started peeling peas directly in the outer courtyard. Song Tingran not only wanted to make pea crispy rice, but also wanted to make an after-dinner dessert. Regarding peas, this required some peeled peas.

Wen Ci and Wen Li had been resting in the room and then came out. Seeing this scene, they quickly joined in.

"Master Wife, why don't you ask me and my brother to do this work? We both don't know." Wen Ci said as he peeled it off.

"I'm just getting some peas. If you have nothing to do, just take a rest, or go and talk to other husbands."

Wen Li: "Master Wife, how can other people's families have time? Farming is busy, so our family has nothing to do."

Wen Ci also nodded, otherwise he would have gone out to chat.

Song Tingran ignored this, so she had to wait for a while. However, the weather would get warm after a while, and she was ready to take her husband out to play.

Five people can peel peas together at a very fast speed, covering two big pots in a while.

"That's enough, that's enough. Let's take these first, otherwise we'll peel them all off and we won't be able to put them back."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like