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

Song Tingran looked at the others again, without any objection, and ended the question simply and happily.

She calculated that it was almost time and asked everyone to eat quickly, then ran all the way to the book school.

When they arrived, the students were gone, and only Shi Yan was waiting at the door.

"Shi Yan, I'm late."

"No, I asked the students to go back to eat first."

It's so gentle.

Shi Yan took the initiative to hold her hand and walked towards Shi's house. The two people's fingers were intertwined. Even if they met an acquaintance, they greeted each other freely and never separated.

Song Tingran told him what happened in Pingan Town today, and he walked to the door of Shi's house unknowingly.

The courtyard was in full swing and everyone was busy. Shi Mei first saw Song Tingran and Shi Yan at the door and greeted them directly.

"Come in quickly, we're already at the door of our house, and the food is almost ready. We can eat after a while."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister."

Shi Mei suddenly felt cordial and greeted them to sit down. Shi's mother-in-law took Song Tingran's hand and was completely satisfied.

Shi Yan couldn't sit still all the time, so he whispered: "My wife, I'm going to help in the kitchen."

"Okay, be careful and don't get splashed by oil."

Shi's mother-in-law signaled Shi Yan to go quickly.

Soon, the food was all served. It seemed that they were prepared for the noon break in the book school. During this period, Song Tingran wanted to help, but was stopped.

Birthdays in this village aren't very particular, and many families can't pay it off. It's rare to see such a lively family like Shi's family.

Shi Mei said a few auspicious words, which made Shi's mother-in-law smile from ear to ear with joy. Now it was Shi Fang's turn.

Shi Fang had two husbands, and she called one of them. Song Tingran didn't know him very well, so she introduced him as her second husband.

"Mom, today is your birthday, and I am a stupid person, so I brought you good news to make you happy."

Everyone looked at Shi Fang expectantly. She touched her husband's belly and said, "He's two months old."

Everyone expressed their congratulations. Shi Fang's health has not been very good. She has seen many doctors and they all said that it is difficult for her husband to conceive. This time her second husband is happy, which is really a blessing from God.

"Congratulations to my second sister."

Song Tingran substituted water for wine and toasted with a smile. Shi Fang was naturally happy. This was her first child, so she attached great importance to it.

"You have been married for more than a year. When will you have a child?"

Shi Fang asked enthusiastically. Shi Yan was particularly embarrassed and drank water to cover it up. Song Tingran laughed and said, "Don't worry, when will fate come? Just like the second sister, it will happen naturally. When the time comes, , tell you as soon as possible!”

My mother-in-law was very happy and asked everyone to eat the dishes quickly. They were all common dishes. They specially cooked white rice, half of the chicken was stewed, and the other half was boiled in chicken soup.

Shi Mei: "I'm looking at you. You've really lost weight. You can't lose weight any more."

"Sister, I'm joking. It's not such an exaggeration. I'm slightly fat now. I look good in these clothes. Naturally, I can't see the fat on my body."

The mother-in-law also observed carefully. Song Tingran now has a graceful posture and a small face with delicate features. If you don't recognize him, you really can't imagine that he is the same person as the 200-pound fat man before.

"That's good, it looks good." Shi's mother-in-law praised.

Song Tingran just smiled. She knew her figure very well. The current breasts were slightly chubby and could not meet her personal requirements. She would be able to regain her normal figure after finally shaping her body by ten to fifteen pounds. The devilish figure I had before.

After the meal, time passed quickly. Shi Yan had lectures in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to delay and left with Song Tingran.

"Is it too late?"

"My dear wife, you've got time. I know my mother-in-law lives far away, so I specifically informed the students in advance that they would come a little later, and then the school time would be pushed back."

Shi Yan always spoke with a smile. It seemed that he liked going back to his parents' house to visit.

"By the way, hasn't your second sister's husband ever been pregnant?"

"Well, the doctor has been involved in the disease for a long time. The second sister has the problem since she was born, so there is nothing we can do in a hurry."

Song Tingran hummed, wondering whether she could get pregnant. The right time, place, and people were not so easy to come by. She looked sideways at Shi Yan, imagining that she could have a baby with him.

"My wife, why are you looking at me like this? Is my face dirty?"

"No, I'm just thinking about a very serious problem."

Shi Yan stopped and did not continue walking forward, waiting for his wife to tell him about the serious problem that he wanted to solve together.

"If we have a baby, we won't be able to live in the house. We can't let you and the baby squeeze into the upper bunk, right?"

Shi Yan didn't expect his wife to think so far ahead. He was not pregnant yet.

"My wife, don't worry. The living conditions are very good now. If you... have children, you can live there."

Seeing his blush, Song Tingran felt even more amused. She took his hand and secretly kissed him when no one was on the road.

After sending Shi Yan to the door of the school, Song Tingran also went home. On the way, she kept thinking about the problem of how to live with children in the future. Even if Shi Yan felt that it was nothing and could be overcome, she would solve this problem as soon as possible.

"My wife, you are back!"

Qiao Jinshu put down the thread in his hand and rushed over to help Chang Yuqiao organize it. Song Tingran said with a smile: "You go and play by yourself first. I have something to do and I will accompany you later."

"Okay, I'm helping Third Brother sort out the threads. He praised me for doing a good job."

Sang Cheng was weaving baskets and shouted: "Xiao Qi, please help me get some branches. There is almost not enough here."

Qiao Jinshu took a look at the branches all over the ground and without any doubts, he skipped to the foot of the mountain to find Xiao Yuchen, Wen Ci and Wen Li, ready to carry back what they had collected.

"Liu Yun, I have something to do."

Song Tingran covered her mouth with a handkerchief and walked into the side house that was being built. Liu Yun took a look and immediately greeted her out.

"Master, if you have something to do, just call me outside. It's such a mess here, why did you come in in person?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not that particular. It's a matter of construction. I have other ideas."

Liu Yun's heart sank. Maybe he felt that they had done a bad job. He turned around and looked worriedly into the side room, and then followed Song Tingran out of the door.

"Liu Yun, look."

Song Tingran pointed to the place where construction materials had been piled up. Liu Yun looked over and didn't think there was anything inappropriate.