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

After leaving instructions at home, we set off.

Along the way, Sang Cheng was very happy and even hummed an unknown ditty. The sound was not loud enough that only the two of them could hear it.

"That sounds pretty good. When did you learn it?"

When Sang Cheng realized it, he stopped singing, "I learned it from my third brother. He doesn't know much. I just pass the time by talking about this and that."

"To pass the time? It seems that I haven't spent much time with you recently, and I have been learning music to pass the time."

"No, my wife, you've been with me a lot. It's just that I'm too greedy and want to be by your side all the time."

Sang Cheng just leaned on Song Tingran's shoulder, still holding her arm.

Song Tingran had to catch the carriage and was unable to respond, "I'll take you to eat delicious food later. You can eat whatever you want."

"it is good!"

First we arrived at the embroidery workshop. The carriage was parked on the side, and a beggar was begging for food not far away, kowtowing constantly.

No one cares, there are miserable people everywhere. Song Tingran and Sang Cheng entered the embroidery workshop.

Because it was almost noon, there were not many guests, so Chun Yu came to greet him, "Boss, shopkeeper, you are here."

"Well, how's it going?"

"Business is very good, but it's almost lunch time and there aren't that many people. In the morning, we can't even stand here." Chun Yu said it was a bit exaggerated, but it was pretty much the same.

"Is there any news from Sihai Escort Agency?"

Chunyu shook her head, "No, we close the door a little late every day just to wait for the Sihai Escort Agency, but there is no news at all."

Sang Cheng was a little worried, "My wife, could something happen on the road?"

Chun Yu also became nervous. He was happy just now, but now his face is full of sorrow.

Song Tingran asked Chun Yu to go and do the work. Don't worry, she would go and ask. Then she said to Sang Cheng, "There shouldn't be any problem. The Sihai Escort Agency has a great reputation. We have all seen those escorts. None of them are good." He’s a provocateur, his skills are pretty good, nothing will happen to him, I’ll go to the post house and ask him about it later.”

"it is good."

The two of them stayed in the store for a while, looked at the latest bill, found that there was nothing wrong with it, collected the bill and left.

Eat first, nothing else is important.

"What do you want to eat? My good Sang Cheng."

"Everything is fine, I will eat whatever my wife eats." Sang Cheng kept holding his hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.

I have eaten at almost all the shops in this town. I will go back to the delicious ones, and just pass the bad ones. I will definitely try the new ones.

Now, Song Tingran has set his sights on new restaurants that he has never tried before.

"Then let's just walk around and eat whatever we like, okay?"

"Okay!"

The two of them were always like this, walking hand in hand on the street, even tossing a coin decided which direction to go.

The main thing is to do whatever you want.

"Have mercy on me, give me something to eat, I'm going to starve to death." The beggar spoke weakly, his clothes were dirty, and his knees were worn out.

Sang Cheng thought of his helplessness back then, "My wife, can I buy him a bun?"

"Ah."

Sang Cheng bought two meat buns nearby. They were freshly baked and filled with pork and green onions. They were steaming hot.

He walked up to the beggar and handed the bun over. The beggar raised his head and glanced at it, then kowtowed in thanks.

For some reason, Sang Cheng felt uncomfortable at this glance. The look in his eyes didn't seem like he was grateful. He finished giving the buns and left.

Song Tingran saw him walking very quickly and said, "You can't bear to see it."

"No, my wife, please leave quickly."

"What's wrong?" Song Tingran also became nervous.

Sang Cheng didn't know how to describe that look. When he was giving the buns just now, Song Tingran was at the side and didn't get close.

"Master Wife, it's that beggar staring at me."

"Staring? Are you seeing that right? Are you staring at the bun in your hand?"

"No, he doesn't seem to be grateful to me, and I'm not trying to express his gratitude. Even though I've also been a beggar, I don't think he is."

Sang Cheng was very sure. Song Tingran turned around and saw that the beggar was eating the buns just now. He ate the meat fillings that fell on the ground with his mouth and licked the ground clean.

Sang Cheng hesitated, "My wife, maybe I saw it wrong just now."

"Well, let's go."

The two of them went to a roadside stall, and Sang Cheng took a fancy to it immediately. He especially liked places like this that had the smell of fireworks.

He prefers eating in a place like this to eating in a big restaurant.

"My wife, do you still remember? When Jiajia first went to the hospital, I was wearing women's clothes and you were wearing men's clothes. We sat across from the hospital. It was very similar to what we are here today."

"Yes! Eh? Otherwise, would you dare to wear it again?"

Sang Cheng thought he was at home and agreed immediately.

"There's nothing you dare to do. Just wear it. I want to wear the most beautiful thing."

"If you pull the hook, it's the puppy who regrets it."

"hold head high."

Song Tingran was already excited. She was so excited. Sang Cheng's appearance in women's clothing was really lovely.

This time I didn’t order much, just Yangchun noodles for two people, plus two dishes of side dishes. After finishing the meal, the two of them went to the nearest clothing store. They didn’t go to the Huamei clothing store they usually go to. They really couldn’t wait to go there. Buy it later.

This looks like a newly opened clothing store, with all the goods inside.

Song Tingran gave Sang Chengyuan a dress of Butterfly Dance and Phoenix Fairy. This must be a scene for a young lady from some family to go out on the street.

"Master Wife, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" Sang Cheng flinched, really flinched, this set of clothes also came with a corresponding pair of beaded hairpins.

"It's okay, doesn't it matter what you say?"

The owner of the clothing store has been praising Song Tingran, hoping to facilitate this order, but the owner doesn't understand, how dare this young man keep disagreeing? How bold.

But Song Tingran didn't say anything, so the owner of the clothing store naturally didn't say anything. She just wanted to sell goods.

Sang Cheng compromised. He knew he couldn't escape today, so he thought it would be okay to wear it at home. Even if it was an exaggeration, it would be fine if his family saw it.

"Boss, can you try it in the store?"

"Of course! If it doesn't fit, I can change it for free. It's at the back. You can try it slowly." The boss was enthusiastic.

Sang Cheng followed Song Tingran with his clothes in his arms, and together they went to the hut at the back.

The owner of the clothing store is used to it, and it is normal for her husband to wait on him everywhere. Now she is waiting for a moment to recognize him, and she will praise him in an extremely exaggerated way.

This order will definitely come true!

It's been a long time.

Song Tingran and Sang Cheng just walked out, and the store owner's smiling expression stiffened. She fell silent, but her good professionalism kept her smiling.

Sang Cheng wore this butterfly-dancing phoenix suit, and his hair was recombed by Song Tingran. It was a very gentle bun with butterfly tassels on it, and a dazzling hairpin.