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

"Well, of course."

Qiao Jinshu found a sense of presence and began to hum a little tune in front. Although it was a little out of tune, the atmosphere was there.

Their carriage had already surpassed Zhao Yu's ox cart, and when they reached the place where the stall had been set up, they parked the carriage directly.

Just as Mrs. Wu was about to get up and stop her, she saw that the person driving the carriage was Song Tingran, but the person following him was another unfamiliar face.

"It's you. I thought it was some blind person who didn't see the position I occupied."

"Thank you, Granny Wu. How is business today?"

When the business was mentioned, Granny Wu smiled brightly and said that since Song Tingran came, there have been more vendors setting up stalls here and it has become more lively, so the business has naturally improved a lot.

Song Tingran greeted Chang Yuqiaohe and Qiao Jinshu and laid out the vegetables they brought.

Qiao Jinshu is very hardworking and has his own personal aesthetic. He arranges the vegetables in a very special way, which makes people want to take a look when they pass by.

For example, if there were five eggplants placed behind a tomato, he said they were goldfish and enjoyed it.

"Changyuqiao, if you don't want to stay down there, just get in the carriage and stay there. We don't have much to bring today, so even Jin Shu can do it all by himself."

"Okay, Wife, I'll go up and wait."

Chang Yuqiao wanted to stand in front of the stall, but he couldn't. Of course he didn't care, but once someone recognized his identity, it would embarrass his wife.

She saved him from fire and water, and he couldn't hold her back.

Song Tingran opened the curtain and happened to see Chang Yuqiao wiping her tears. She pretended not to notice, took out a peach from the small basket and handed it to him.

"You're bored just sitting there, so why don't you eat a peach?"

Before he could refuse, Song Tingran threw it directly into his arms, and then quickly withdrew with three more peaches.

"Jinshu, eat peaches."

"Thank you, Madam Wife, I love eating peaches."

Qiao Jinshu squatted in front of the stall and started peeling the skin. Song Tingran handed another one to Mrs. Wu.

"Grandma Wu, this is a peach grown by our family. You can try it."

Grandma Wu looked at the tender pink peaches and couldn't believe it. She had never seen such quality before. The ones sold on the roadside were all small ones with bumps on the surface. If she hadn't introduced them as peach, they wouldn't have been there at all. People believe.

"Really grown at home?"

"Yes, my home is in Daniu Village, near the foot of the mountain. I just started this business this year. You can try it."

She picked this peach in her farming space. The ones in her own field all had fruits, but they were not yet ripe. Counting on her fingers, they would be almost ready after a while.

The publicity these days has almost spread. Many people know that there is a fruit and vegetable garden in Daniu Village. She is looking forward to the day when the fruit and vegetable garden opens.

At the same time, she was gradually worried about one thing. Their vegetables and fruits ripened much faster than normal. She had to think of a way to fool the seven people in the family.

Song Tingran looked at Qiao Jinshu, who was still peeling peaches carelessly and happily. Well, he had to think of a way to fool the six people in the family.

"My wife, this peach is very sweet. The skin is already peeled. Eat it quickly."

Qiao Jinshu took the unpeeled peach away from Song Tingran's hand and displayed his peach in front of her like a treasure.

"You haven't tasted it, how do you know it's sweet?"

"Because the juice flowed on my hand, I took a lick and it was so sweet that my teeth dropped. Eat it quickly, eat it quickly."

Song Tingran took the love peach and took a bite. It was so sweet that her teeth dropped. Qiao Jinshu squatted down and started peeling it again.

But unexpectedly, after peeling the skin, he did not eat it directly. Instead, he carefully climbed onto the carriage, opened a small gap in the carriage curtain, and said, "Third brother, eat the peach, it's so sweet."

Chang Yuqiao still held in his hand what Song Tingran had just thrown to him. His eyes, which were already red from crying, became moist again because of his love for Qiao Jinshu.

Qiao Jinshu was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he directly put the chopped peaches into Chang Yuqiao's hands and quickly got off the carriage.

When he was at home, Shi Yan always told him to be careful with his words and deeds. Sometimes Xiao Yuchen would cover his mouth when he spoke, so Qiao Jinshu kept this in mind and could not talk nonsense outside.

"Jinshu, what is Changyuqiao doing inside?"

Qiao Jinshu was speechless for a long time, then whispered: "Third brother seems to be crying and in a bad mood. Well...fortunately, I picked up the peaches. He must be happy now."

Song Tingran suddenly felt that Qiao Jinshu was adorable and touched his head with her clean hand.

"My dear wife, I've been busy for a long time and haven't eaten a single peach. Can I take a bite of yours?"

Song Tingran looked at the half-eaten peach and said, "I've eaten all of them, and I'll get you a new one from the carriage."

Qiao Jinshu immediately pulled Song Tingran and said, "No, I want to eat the one you have eaten."

There was really nothing he could do, so Song Tingran turned the peach around and put it to his mouth.

Qiao Jinshu didn't want to eat like this. He tilted his head and bit his wife's side. He smiled triumphantly and took several big bites to eat the peach clean.

"My hands are so sticky. Wife, let me pour you some water. You wash your hands first."

Qiao Jinshu held the water bag with his wrist and poured water little by little. After Song Tingran washed his hands, he held them for him and washed them too.

Song Tingran took out a handkerchief from her waist. Qiao Jinshu stared at it closely and asked, "Why are the lotus flowers on it missing?"

"Wipe it for you. This was not made by Chang Yuqiao. It was made by Sang Cheng for me before."

"Oh. They all made handkerchiefs secretly..."

Qiao Jinshu wilted and felt that his ears were drooping downwards. He was determined to make a handkerchief for his wife so that next time he wipes his hands, it would be made by him. That would be considered considerate.

"Stall owner, how do you sell eggplants?"

Business came again. Song Tingran took two steps at a trot, and Qiao Jinshu followed closely. He watched how his wife sold goods, and then practiced it over and over in his mind.

Although Chang Yuqiao had not yet gotten off the carriage, he heard the sounds inside and realized that this kind of life was novel. He no longer had to force a smile to sell songs, and he was very satisfied.

In fact, the first time he was redeemed by Song Tingran from the tavern in Ping'an Town, it was also a new life.

Both new lives were given by Song Tingran, but he didn't dare to expect more.

Today's vegetables were originally low, but due to word-of-mouth here, they were sold out quickly.

"My wife, we are so powerful. It has only been less than an hour. In the remaining time, can you take us to go shopping on the street?"

There was still time before noon, so Song Tingran naturally agreed. She opened the car curtain and said to Changyuqiao: "Come out and wash your hands, and then let's go shopping together."

Chang Yuqiao has always had extravagant hopes for shopping. He washed his hands and said: "My wife, I will look after the carriage. You can take Xiao Qi to play. I will definitely not run around."

"We are a family. There is no way for us to leave you alone. Let's go together."

"drive--"

The carriage left the stall and walked very slowly. Qiao Jinshu sat outside, his legs dangling, feeling very comfortable.