He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan touched her head: "Because you have two children, it is always inconvenient to come back. From now on, Haitao and I will visit you."

Song Ran took her hand: "Why is it inconvenient? I will come back as soon as I want, and throw two small dumplings to him, whether he can see it or not."

Song Xuan chuckled: "Isn't there someone under him? Let those rough guys take it, and then neglect your two dumplings. Can you rest assured here?"

Song Ran had nothing to say. He really gave birth to two small enemies and trapped her tightly.

"Let's talk about it then, I don't know if I am used to living there or not. If I am not used to it, I will leave immediately and will never stop.

Song Xuan squeezed her face: "You are shouting slogans louder than anyone else. You surrender when you see Gu Jingxing. You are not Gu Jingxing's opponent at all, Paper Tiger."

Song Ran complained: "I will learn to be tough."

Song Xuan chuckled: "As soon as the head of Gu's wife calls out, you lose all temper."

Song Ran snorted softly: "If you see it through, don't tell it. Sisters continue to do it."

Song Xuan still laughed: "Okay, go to bed early. We will go out tomorrow to see what we need to buy. Buy some and take it with you. Anyway, Gu Jingxing should let the soldiers from the Second Artillery Corps send you over. They carry more."

"Well, yes."

In the past few days, Gu Jingxing was counting with his fingers every day, Du Dapeng followed him every day, seeing that his boss was looking forward to it, they had already become the stone of hope.

At the end of October, it finally came. Song Ran's battles were great.

Gu Jingxing asked Fang Guohua and Cheng Haidong, two top masters to **** her, Cheng Haidong called two little soldiers carrying luggage, and another twenty people under Zou Long divided into several small teams to follow her secretly.

Song Ran asked Fang Guohua and Cheng Haidong to hold a child alone, while she and Yin Hua went into battle lightly, and the group headed for the train station mightily.

Everything went smoothly. Song Ran and Yin Hua entered a private room of the green leather train. There was a bunk bed and a small table in it. The table was covered with floral tablecloths. Although it looked small, it was clean and tidy.

Song Ran and Yin Hua each held a child.

Fang Guohua and Cheng Haidong took turns to stand guard outside their private room.

The whole train was hers, and Song Ran was very relieved.

The speed of the green train in the early nineties was very slow. Song Ran hugged Yanzhi. After all, she usually missed that girl, and she couldn’t leave it alone. Children who don’t know how to cry also have milk. drink.

Because it was night, Yin Hua quickly changed the two children into clean diapers, opened the folding crib he brought over, put the two little kids on the crib, and said to Song Ran, "Sister-in-law, go to sleep. ."

Yin Hua slept on the upper bunk, and Song Ran slept on the lower bunk.

In the middle of the night, Fang Guohua watched everything around him vigorously.

Suddenly, a drunk stumbled over, and he was about to reach out and pull the door of the private room.

Fang Guohua grabbed his arm, his eyebrows were cold, "What are you doing?"

The drunk opened his mouth, his mouth full of alcohol: "This is my room, who are you?"

Fang Guohua folds hard, the drunkard wailing suddenly, awakening the people inside, Yin Hua rushed to the door, opened the door a little, and probed: "What's the matter?"

The doors of several other compartments on this train also opened at the same time, and Cheng Haidong, his two subordinates, and Zou Long's people all stared at the drunk.