He Is Warmer Than Time

After a while, Song Xuan slowly said: "It seems to remember a snowy day. I chased my mother and shouted, maybe I want to go out with her, she doesn't want to take me."

Song Ran felt distressed. That should be when Yu Jin abandoned them.

"What else? Do you remember anything?"

Song Xuan's mind flashed some very long and broken pictures: "I am not sure, I am not sure whether I am a memory from watching TV, a memory from a dream, or indeed I have experienced..."

"What is it?"

"I really want to remember a very majestic mother-in-law, she... she seems to have beaten me."

Song Ran's heart trembled: "Did she... hit you?"

Song Xuan nodded: "It seems that there is such a picture."

"How did she hit you?"

Song Xuan shook her head: "I really don't remember, there is a little vague memory, I'm not sure if I really experienced it, Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you? Why do you ask this carefully."

Song Ran lowered his eyes: "It's nothing, it's just... when I went to the mayor's house today, I found that the family situation in Gaomen's compound is more complicated, so I felt it and wanted to ask us old Song What was home like before, ha ha..."

Her sister is still pregnant, and even if the paper can't hold the fire one day, she will be able to hide how long it is.

At least let her sister give birth to the baby before telling her the absurd things.

Song Xuan touched her head: "Stupid girl, we are ordinary people, and my father married a second room. It is already a remarkable thing. Our family is relatively simple. Don't think about it so much. Sir, is it okay to get along? I didn’t show them to others' faces. After all, they are big shots, so we can’t be arrogant, don’t you know?"

Song Ran replied absently, "I'm doing something, don't you worry about it?"

Song Xuan smiled: "Even if you live a lifetime, then you are my sister. No matter when you are my sister, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Song Ran's eyes were a little wet. She thought, both of their sisters were adopted. Under normal circumstances, they would only adopt one girl and two. That shows that her sister is not willing to separate from her.

Song Ran finished drinking the **** tea, put the cup aside, leaned into the bed, reached out to hug Song Xuan, and muttered, "Sister, let's sleep."

Song Xuan reached out and turned off the lamp on the bedside table with a soft voice: "Um..."

In the next room, Yang Haitao put his arms on his head and lowered his head, aggrieved, indignant, and recalling yesterday...

Song Xuan held his face and said, "Haitao, I want to give birth to two children for you. After this birth, we will have another one in the future."

Of course he didn't know how Song Xuan was trembling when he learned that he had waited for her in the previous life, so trembling that he couldn't express his love, and just wanted to give him a few more children.

Yang Haitao said in a convenient way: "Fool, the national policy is strict, now only one can be born."

Song Xuan insisted: "We are not soldiers, nor officials. We can give birth to as many children as we want. The big deal is fine, and we can also afford the fine."

Yang Haitao touched her face: "Why is it so affectionate to make money suddenly, I am a little uncomfortable, I still like you to run on me."

Song Xuan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Okay, how you like me to treat you, I will listen to you from now on, Haitao, I love you, and I will love you in this life."

The person who said that he loved him yesterday clearly abandoned him again to her sister's embrace.