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

"How about it?"

"According to what the wife said, it's all done, but in this case, Xie Jinglin may have to thank the wrong person."

"It's useless for me to be grateful. Besides, it's best for you to come forward in this matter. I don't want to do good things and be misunderstood."

The two of them walked inside as they talked. In the hall, they were immediately greeted by a boy from the racecourse.

"Dear guest, come with me. Our racecourse is the largest within a hundred miles. No matter what kind of horse you want and what kind of car you want, we have it all."

"Okay, let's choose the horse first, but the carriage I want must be able to seat eight people. Please help introduce the stronger ones."

"Okay, no problem."

The horse farm boy first took Song Tingran and Shi Yan to a lush grassland. The grassland was surrounded by an oval shape, and there were stables on the edges. If you met someone who was interested, you could pull them into the field for a run.

"Shi Yan, take a look and see if there's anything you like. You have good taste."

"My wife, I don't even know how to ride a horse. It seems that Xiao Yuchen learned to drive a cart when he was a child. Just bring him here."

Song Tingran cleared her throat proudly. Before she came here, she was working in a large company to make plans. Apart from eating, her relaxation mode was to go horse riding and swim. She felt like she could let go of everything.

She felt that these experiences were enough to drive a carriage.

"Shi Yan, your wife knows how to ride a horse, so feel free to choose her boldly, and I will show it to you when the time comes."

Shi Yan first admired and then became confused. He and Song Tingran both grew up in Daniu Village. Although they got engaged when they were young and rarely saw each other in the future, the news could be heard. He had never heard of her. Can ride a horse.

He looked around and picked out a big brown horse that looked very docile. This color was very common, but the coat was bright and there was a tuft of black hair on the tail.

"Please take it out and take a look."

The racecourse boy quickly took the big brown horse out of the shed and handed the rope to Song Tingran.

She touched its hair on the temples and found it had a good temperament. She walked it around for a few times and was very obedient.

"I want to ride on it and try it. Help me put a saddle on it."

The racecourse boy hesitated a little and said: "Dear guest, this horse is so tall, you must pay attention to your safety."

Shi Yan was also worried. He just thought that this horse was more powerful, but his wife really wanted to ride on it instead of joking.

"Master Wife, it's too dangerous. If you want to ride it, you should get a smaller one."

"You believe me, don't forget to applaud me."

Having said this, the racecourse boy quickly installed the saddle. At this moment, several girls who came in the car saw Song Tingran about to ride a horse, and they were also curious and stopped to watch.

Song Tingran just went up and felt it while sitting on the horse. The air up here was so good and he could see far.

After letting the horse walk for a while, she also found the feeling, and swung the whip in her hand.

"drive--"

The horse screamed, and the front legs were raised high. Song Tingran clamped her legs tightly and did not dare to loosen the reins in her hands.

"If it falls down, it will be disabled if not dead."

Shi Yan glared at the girl who spoke, who was Xie Jinglin's wife.

Song Tingran had already started running smoothly, galloping on the grass with a very heroic appearance. People on the racecourse stopped and applauded.

How could Xie Jinglin's wife endure a man's disdain? When she saw that it was Song Tingran's husband, she felt even more unhappy. That's absolutely impossible!

"Who do you think you are? You dare to glare at me. It seems that I want to teach you a lesson on behalf of your wife."

Seeing that something was wrong, and that she could not help Shi Yan directly, the racecourse boy quickly shouted to Song Tingran: "Dear guest, honored guest!"

Song Tingran was riding happily, but when he heard the sound, he saw that Shi Yan was being forced to retreat.

Really satisfied.

Song Tingran was angry.

He rode towards him on horseback. The sound of horse hooves was rapid. Xie Jinglin's wife's raised hand was about to fall when she felt a black shadow above her head.

She looked up and saw Song Tingran riding a horse and riding over her.

"what!!!"

Xie Jinglin's wife squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, very frightened. Song Tingran got off the horse and ignored her, walked to Shi Yan's side and asked gently: "Are you okay?"

Shi Yan calmed down in a daze. She saw that her wife's hands were all red from the reins, and she was still panting. She responded: "I'm fine, my wife, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm not just standing here. Don't be afraid. I will protect you. If you meet such a villain next time, just fight back. If you smash the bricks on the ground or something like that, I will pay you for it. You Just don’t be bullied.”

The education Shi Yan had received since childhood was destroyed at this moment. Can he still fight back? To fight back with a woman? It seemed like a fantasy, but it came out calmly in the mouth of my wife.

"My wife, you didn't even ask me what happened, but you just trusted me and stood up for me. Do you really trust me like that?"

"Ok!"

Song Tingran nodded vigorously. She didn't care about what happened. She only cared about whether Shi Yan was injured, wronged, or afraid. Nothing else mattered.

"You, you, you, you, are you going to kill me? I want to report to the official! I want to report to the official!"

Xie Jinglin's wife stood up from the ground. Her hands and feet were trembling with anger, and her legs were shaking. There was a large area of ​​wetness between the hem of her skirt and a strange smell. She was so frightened that she peed.

"You can report to the official how you want. So many eyes here have seen it. You took advantage of my riding time to openly bully my husband. I just rode back. Did the horse touch you or did I touch you?"

Xie Jinglin's wife was speechless and watched Song Tingran take Shi Yan away.

"By the way, this horse is good. We want it. Let's take it with us to pick a carriage."

Song Tingran turned around and said casually to the racecourse boy that the business was done. The racecourse boy thought that something like this was going to happen, and he was going to be in trouble. Happiness came too suddenly, so he took the horse and chased after him.

The carriage selection area is a separate place, where you can customize and have ready-made products.

The horse was chosen by Shi Yan, and the carriage was chosen by Song Tingran. She only wanted one with a large space, after all, there were many people in her family.

"This feels good, Shi Yan, what do you think?"

Shi Yan took a look and saw that there were windows on both sides of the carriage, allowing ventilation and ensuring privacy. There was also a door in the front, which could withstand the wind in winter, and the place for driving the carriage was spacious.

"My wife, it's very good, but can it be pulled up? This carriage is larger than others."

"You'll know if you try it."