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

Song Tingran covered his ears and said, "Why are you giving birth? I already have seven children!!!"

"For a wealthy family like yours, seven is not too many."

"Please let me go, dear sister. Come and try this orange and pear one."

Song Tingran poured her a cup. Lin Qinghe looked at the basin and couldn't bear to refuse, so she took it.

“This doesn’t look very pretty.”

"It's just not presented on the plate. The taste is OK. It just needs to be slightly spruced up when it's sold in the restaurant."

Lin Qinghe took a sip. The taste of orange was pleasant in itself, and the pear added a sweetness to it. It was true that one cannot judge a book by its cover.

"Delicious."

Lin Qinghe tasted the drinks in the room and thought about adding these two new drinks to the menu when he returned.

However, there are no lychees of such good quality there, and they are not in season yet.

“Sister Ran, have you endured all the fruits here?”

Song Tingran was shocked himself, "Not yet, it's only spring, how can it bear it? The ones that were stored in the cellar before are together with the ice cubes, and they have been stored for a long time."

"The ice cubes will melt if they stand there. I was wondering how you stored them."

"It's simple. Just put a few more layers of quilts in the cellar to keep warm, or put it in a cool place all year round. Remember to close the seams tightly and cover it completely."

"Okay, I'll go back and try it."

He was talking happily when an uninvited guest arrived.

"Oh, there really are all kinds of people in this resort."

Song Tingran looked and saw that it was Miss Tian, ​​Anfu's wife. She came to the resort again.

It's incredible that he still came after such a disgraceful incident last time. He really seems to like the resort.

Anfu rushed over with tears on his face, knelt at Miss Tian's feet, and hugged one of her legs.

Miss Tian kicked the man away and said, "Who is this? Where did this lunatic come from?"

Luo Mingyue and Anfu were about to leave, but suddenly something like this happened. Luo Mingyue stopped, at a loss as to what to do.

"My dear wife, I am Anfu, it is Anfu. You have come to pick me up. I have been waiting for you for so long. I have been thinking about you every day."

Anfu was kicked down but didn't feel any pain. He knelt on the ground and looked at Miss Tian expectantly.

Song Tingran observed that Miss Tian did not bring Anfu and a child with her this time like last time.

This time she did not bring her children, but did bring three young men, who all looked decent, though not very old, and all of them looked very cautious.

Miss Tian looked carefully, walked around Anfu, squatted down, pinched his chin with her hands, and looked left and right.

"Anfu, you're still alive? You're really lucky. And you seem to be fatter than before. Wow, you're so fat."

After that, Miss Tian stood up and wiped her hands with a handkerchief in disgust.

Anfu immediately touched his face and then his body. He ate well every day in the embroidery workshop, and did not do as much work as before.

He did gain some weight, but he is not fat anymore. He used to be thin.

This girl from Tian either has a distorted aesthetic or she is mentally ill.

"I will lose weight soon, my wife, please don't abandon me."

Anfu crawled towards Miss Tian, ​​not caring at all that this was a public place.

Because Anfu lived in the embroidery workshop for a period of time, some people in Danniu Village knew him.

Lin Qinghe frowned, hooked Song Tingran's hand, and mouthed, "What's going on?"

Song Tingran smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and mouthed a reply: "It's a long story."

Miss Tian let Anfu crawl to her feet.

"Now, it's not about being thin or not. The main thing is how did you survive for so long outside?"

Anfu raised his head and explained in a panic, "My dear wife, I met a kind person who took me in to work in the embroidery workshop. I will wait for you at the village entrance every day."

Miss Tian had seen him standing next to Song Tingran just now, but she didn't recognize him at first because he had changed his clothes and gained weight, looking more handsome than before.

"Are you talking about this kind-hearted person?" Miss Tian pointed at Song Tingran.

"Yes, my wife."

"You know we have a grudge against each other, and yet you're still working in her house!"

Miss Tian kicked Anfu again, and Anfu didn't get up for a long time. Luo Mingzhu was very anxious. He wanted to help him, but it was not a good idea, after all, this was Anfu's wife.

No one came to help, and Miss Tian seemed to have found a way to vent her anger. She was already annoyed by seeing Song Tingran.

Anfu was kicked again and again, but he did not resist and just held his head and endured it.

More and more people came here to see what was going on. Shi Yan, Xiao Yuchen and Lin Qinghe's doctor also rushed back.

"Stop." Song Tingran still took action. He always wanted to let Anfu see this man's true face, but he didn't expect that he was so stubborn.

If you keep beating me like this, I'll be beaten to death.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Miss Song? Why are you interested in my young husband?"

"Miss Tian, ​​you are joking. This Anfu is working in my embroidery workshop and his work is not finished yet."

"Tsk, are you so kind? You took in a penniless young man, and he's wearing cotton clothes. Did you give them to him? These shoes aren't cheap either, let me see what he's wearing underneath."

As she said this, Miss Tian asked the three young men around her to take off Anfu's clothes.

The three men hesitated for only a moment before walking over. They knew that if they didn't sit down, they would be the ones to have their clothes stripped off.

Song Tingran gave Shi Yan and Xiao Yuchen a look, and they immediately stepped forward to stop him.

They are all husbands, so there is nothing to say about some pushing and shoving. But if Song Tingran takes action, the matter will be difficult to handle.

"Miss Song, what do you mean? I am educating my own husband, and you are making excuses. Or, maybe Anfu has not been working in your house during this period, and has been doing other things." Miss Tian covered her mouth and laughed evilly, and the meaning of her words was obvious.

Dirty water is not only dirty, but also disgusting.

Song Tingran also stood up, walked to where Miss Tian was two steps away, and slapped her in the face with a loud and crisp sound.

Miss Tian was completely stunned.

"You, you dare to hit me!" Miss Tian stretched out her hand to hit back, but Song Tingran grabbed her wrist and shook her off.

She used all her strength, and the right side of Miss Tian's face had become red and swollen. She was now being supported by her husband, and she was very angry.

"Everyone, take a look. The people in Daniu Village openly beat up guests. Is there any justice in the world?"

Song Tingran knew that if things continued like this, Village Chief Zhou would soon receive the news and come over. She was not only the village chief of Daniu Village, but also the deputy mayor of Ping'an Town. For some things, it would be better if she didn't come.

"Shi Yan." Song Tingran called out.

Shi Yan came over immediately, and Song Tingran spoke in a very low voice into his ear. There was almost no space between the two of them, and only Shi Yan could hear what was said.