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

Song Tingran really didn't expect Liu Bai to refuse. Taking a few steps back, he came here just for the shelter.

"Why?" Song Tingran asked softly. She still respected Liu Bai.

"Yong'er is fine. Although his brain is slow, he has a good nature. As for Lu Zhong, I think he has a problem, so we should be careful."

Song Tingran raised alarm bells and continued to ask, "What do you know?"

Liu Bai shook his head, "I don't know, but my intuition tells me that there is a high probability that there is something wrong with that Lu Zhong, and I will watch him secretly."

"Probably not. He saved me yesterday and was very friendly to children. Are you thinking too much?"

Liu Bai just looked at Song Tingran for a long time before speaking, "So you believe more in what Lu Zhong asked you to see."

After saying that, he said nothing more, but lay half-ly on the rocking chair by the window, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"Of course I trust you more."

Liu Bai then opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes and a calm face.

"You still have vision. Now let's talk about me." Liu Bai was still lying on the rocking chair.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know how Miss Song told her family. Yesterday afternoon, your second husband and third husband came to see me and gave me this rocking chair. They said it would relieve my boredom and asked me to come over for dinner. I didn't Go, you brought me dinner tonight."

"..."

Song Tingran really didn't know about this matter. Even when he got home last night, no one mentioned it. This morning, no one mentioned it either.

Liu Bai was surprised, "You don't know?"

"I don't know. I'll ask when I go back. Just shake it, I'm leaving."

Song Tingran walked out of Liu Bai's room directly. He shouted from behind, "You don't have to worry about me for dinner from now on." Then he became quiet.

After going downstairs, Chang Yuqiao was arranging the handkerchiefs on the shelf.

Luo Mingyue and Zhu Yuan are both on the fan. The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and this beautiful fan is at its peak again.

Li Zhuangzhuang and Anfu were planting flowers in the yard. The bare areas where Yong'er ate them were always unsightly, so it was a pity that the flower bones grew out.

Song Tingran walked to Chang Yuqiao and asked, "Is there anything you and Yu Chen are hiding from me?"

Chang Yuqiao smiled, "My wife, you know everything. Do you still like Liu Bai?"

"Why did you think of giving him a rocking chair? How hard it is to make one."

"Master Wife, we have things to do here every day. Liu Bai is alone. He can't help in the embroidery workshop. The shelter hasn't been built yet. Anfu doesn't plan to stay here. Every day he thinks about someone coming to pick him up. , Liu Bai must be very bored."

It turned out that this was what Changyuqiao and the others thought. Song Tingran looked at the handkerchief he was sorting, held it in his hand, and put it down again.

"I'm not as good at embroidery as you. My veil should be replaced with a new one this month."

"Well, Wife, I can embroider, what pattern do you want?" Chang Yuqiao was very happy.

Song Tingran touched his hand and said, "You can figure it out, but it's best to put your name on it, so I can hold it in my hand every day."

Chang Yuqiao looked slightly to both sides. Neither Luo Mingyue nor Zhu Yuan looked here. He had already thought of that scene, and said with a hint of shyness, "Okay."

Song Tingran was about to go home, but she saw that Li Zhuangzhuang seemed to be wiping away tears, and An Fu beside him kept comforting him. The two of them had their backs to the lobby. If they didn't walk over, they wouldn't know.

"Zhuang Zhuang?" Song Tingran called out.

"Ah, Aunt Song."

Li Zhuangzhuang wiped away his tears and walked over, pretending that nothing happened, but it was too obvious that he had cried.

"Tell me?"

"What are you talking about, Aunt Song." Li Zhuangzhuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, holding back his tears.

Song Tingran asked Li Zhuangzhuang to follow her, and the two of them walked out of the embroidery workshop. She thought about finding a place where no one was around to talk about what was on her mind, but she saw Cai Yun running over.

Cai Yun didn't even look at the embroidery workshop, she just ran over, her target seemed to be the Song family. She saw Liu Yun and the others working here, having a conversation.

Just by looking at Liu Yun's confused hand, Cai Yun turned around. Then I saw Song Tingran and Li Zhuangzhuang at the entrance of the embroidery workshop.

Cai Yun thanked Liu Yun, and then ran towards Song Tingran, "My boss, my boss, our distinguished guest is here!"

"Huh? Is Sister Lin here?"

"Yes, it was really hard on the road. We have already arranged for Miss Lin's family to stay. I will come over to find you right now. Miss Lin still said there was no rush, but I still remembered your words and came as soon as possible!"

"Just come, wait for me here, we will go back in a carriage later."

After Song Tingran left, Cai Yun stood at the door of the embroidery workshop. She looked at Li Zhuangzhuang. She was always a very gossipy person and wanted to ask about everything she encountered. She also looked at him as if he was younger than her. , also lowered his tone.

"Are you the waiter of this embroidery workshop?" Cai Yun kept her distance, and at least three people could stand between them.

"Well, the shopkeeper of the embroidery workshop is my master. I have been here since I was a child."

Cai Yun was a little surprised, but also praised a little more, "It's very good. If you have skills, you won't starve to death anywhere."

Li Zhuangzhuang didn't know Cai Yun at all. Even if he just knew that she was a waiter in a restaurant, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you, I'm going in to work." His voice still had the sound of crying, and then he turned back to the embroidery workshop.

Cai Yun lamented that it is not easy to make a living anywhere, and it seems that learning a craft is also hard work.

Song Tingran drove the carriage and there were Wen Ci and Wen Li in the carriage. Since he was going to the restaurant, he took them both with him.

Cai Yun and Song Tingran were sitting in front. The sun was shining brightly, making them warm.

Now, the close-fitting warm clothes inside have been taken off, and it is not cold at all.

Zhiyi ran very fast. Song Tingran said it was because Zhiyi was in a hurry, but in fact it was because she was in a hurry and relied on his horse.

When they arrived at the restaurant, before Cai Yun tied up the carriage, Song Tingran ran in. Wen Ci and Wen Li did not follow to disturb them, but directly started busy with the restaurant.

When Song Tingran arrived at the door of Lin Qinghe's room, she became quiet. If she was sleeping, she would be disturbed.

She walked at the door several times. Lin Qinghe's husband opened the door and came out. He was surprised. He had met her before and recognized her.

"Miss Song, you are here."

Lin Qinghe ran out immediately when he heard the sound and hugged Song Tingran directly.

"Sister Ran, why did you just stay outside and not come in when you came? Why, did you do something bad and you don't dare to see me anymore?"

"No, I'm afraid you guys are resting, so I thought I'd just wait outside for a while."

After entering the house, Song Tingran realized that there was no one else except Lin Qinghe and her husband.

"Sister, didn't you bring Guiyuan and Nianke this time?"

Lin Qinghe took her hand and sat down, "Take it, my second husband is sleeping with the child next door. Don't you feel tired, the child still needs to rest."