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

Song Tingran was surrounded by two little guys on the left and right. Although he looked embarrassed, he was already very happy in his heart and was enjoying it.

"Okay, then mother will agree to you."

Song Lingjia jumped up on the spot, took Song Changyue's hand, and happily ran to the kitchen to help.

Chang Yuqiao came over and asked, "Wife, where is your handkerchief?"

Song Tingran took it out from her arms with a confused look on her face. The one she used most often was the one made of Changyu Bridge. After all, the pattern was really exquisite.

"I'm staying here every day."

Chang Yuqiao took it and put it behind his back, "Wife, do you believe that I can change it into another appearance?"

"I do not believe."

As he said that, Song Tingran went around behind him to get it, and immediately things got complicated. It couldn't be smoother.

"Oh, your little trick is so easy for me..."

Song Tingran looked at the handkerchief in his hand. It was not the same one as before. The pattern on it looked very familiar.

Random lines outlined the general appearance of the Song family. The willow trees on the roadside were thriving. She stroked the road that she had walked countless times.

The whole pattern was on the corner of the handkerchief, which was now placed in the palm of Song Tingran's hand.

Chang Yuqiao put his hand over it and held it through the handkerchief.

"My dear wife, my little trick fooled you."

Song Tingran looked at Changyu Bridge and then noticed that his eyes were red. He used his other hand to gently stroke his face.

“You embroidered all night.”

Chang Yuqiao remained silent, which meant he agreed. "It's okay. I just wanted you to bring it with you earlier."

"Well, I always put it next to my pillow when I sleep."

Chang Yuqiao was very happy. He tilted his head slightly and leaned it on the palm of her hand.

The two of them were facing each other, very close to each other, just a few steps away from the door of the white kitchen. It was early in the morning, and many people in the house saw them.

"Cough cough."

Qiao Jinshu passed by here twice. The first time he walked along the other side, but it didn't attract any attention.

This time, he coughed and walked past Changyu Bridge, almost passing between the two people.

Song Tingran released the hand that was touching Chang Yuqiao's face, but did not release the other hand.

"Jinshu, good morning."

"Well, it's early, really early. The weather is nice today. I'm going to take a walk here. You guys continue, continue."

Qiao Jinshu put one hand in front of his forehead and looked at the sky casually. The sunlight was dazzling.

Song Tingran had long been accustomed to him being like this, and Changyuqiao also knew Qiao Jinshu's personality.

"Jinshu, come here."

"what?"

Qiao Jinshu said this and walked over honestly.

Song Tingran immediately grabbed Qiao Jinshu's hand and interlocked their fingers, making it impossible for him to do anything.

"My wife..."

"Let's go eat."

Song Tingran pulled the two of them into the dining room. Qiao Jinshu's jealous temper just started to rise, but it disappeared in an instant.

He pretended to fiddle with his sleeves, and walked step by step to Song Tingran's side again, squatting on the ground, with both hands on her knees.

"My dear wife, something is wrong."

"Something's wrong."

Song Tingran saw how cute he was and touched him. He dodged for a moment, but then immediately immersed himself in it again.

"You were holding Third Brother's hand, why are you holding my hand again?"

"No?"

This rhetorical question convinced Qiao Jinshu directly.

Yes, of course you can, you can just hang one on each finger.

Song Tingran took out a handkerchief, showed it to Qiao Jinshu, and put it away immediately.

"Is this embroidered by my third brother?"

"Hmm, does it look good?"

"That's it."

Qiao Jinshu spoke in a very low voice, as he was afraid that a third person would hear it.

Song Tingran knew that he didn't see it clearly, so he took it out again, revealing the position of the embroidery pattern, and kept it in front of his eyes for two seconds.

"This is our home!"

"Hmm, does it look good?"

"nice!"

Song Tingran picked up the meat roll on the table, broke off a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Go eat at your seat, and dip the meat rolls in more vinegar later."

"Oh."

Qiao Jinshu stood up immediately because other people were coming in one after another. He was sitting at his seat and just picked up the vinegar bottle when he suddenly realized something.

"Wife, you mean I'm jealous!"

Shi Yan just came in, not knowing the whole story. When he heard this, he smiled and said, "That's right."

Song Tingran looked at Qiao Jinshu innocently and said "that's right" without making any sound through his lips.

"Brother, you just got here, you don't know what happened, but you help your wife and you don't help me. You are not good to me."

"You need to listen carefully to other things, but everyone in our family knows that you are jealous. It's not that I don't love you."

Chang Yuqiao: "Yes, I can testify. I was at the scene."

Sang Cheng: "I didn't see it, but I can testify."

It’s nothing. Amusing Qiao Jinshu is part of daily life.

But who would have thought that Song Lingjia would also say, "I can also testify."

"What are you testifying for? I advise you to eat your food honestly and not to mind the affairs of adults. Otherwise, when you come back from the doctor's office tonight, I will break a willow branch and beat you."

Qiao Jinshu's threat was blatant, but it was a pity that Song Lingjia's ears would be calloused from childhood and he was not afraid at all from such threats.

"Dad, don't be angry, I have my reasons."

"Okay, tell me where it makes sense and where it has evidence. If you can't tell me, I'll go pick some willow branches now."

Qiao Jinshu stood up and looked at Song Lingjia on Zizi's desk.

When the two of them were arguing, no one dared to join in. Song Tingran could also look at the situation first and knew that neither side was easy to mess with.

Song Lingjia was not to be outdone and stood up as well.

"Dad, I like you the most. You are patient with other students in the academy, so I am jealous of my classmates. You eat meat buns and ignore me, so I am jealous of the buns. You wear new clothes out of kindness, so I am jealous of the clothes. I love to be jealous so much, and I am your biological child, so I will let you be jealous if you want."

There was silence in the dining room. I thought it was a bloody storm, but it turned out to be a warm breeze.

Qiao Jinshu couldn't help but frown, unable to suppress it at all, so he sat down.

"As a father, I won't bother with you."

Qiao Jinshu was so beautiful that she added softly, "Me too." Although her voice was soft, it was still audible.

Song Tingran nudged Shi Yan's arm and asked him to look at Qiao Jinshu's expression.

Shi Yan nodded, "How cute."

"Yes."

With this incident, the breakfast becomes more delicious.

Song Tingran asked Xiao Yuchen to harness the carriage, and Song Lingjia immediately grabbed his hand.

"Mother, why do you want to harness the carriage?"

"You wanted me to take you and Yueyue to town, but you forgot so quickly?"

"Oh, mother, you misunderstood. Sister Yueyue and I meant that we should just send her to Aunt Zhao's place. I don't want you to go to town and back again. It's so tiring."

Song Tingran opened her arms and Song Lingjia threw herself into her arms.