He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran was about to stand up, Gu Jingxing held her down, and then let go of the mouse in his other hand, and the mouse stumbled directly under Ding Guoying's feet.

Although Ding Guoying is a rural person, she was always scared when she saw mice and snakes. She screamed out of fright, panicked and hurried away.

The second lady's voice resounded from the other side of the river: "Guoying... Guoying, go home."

Ding Guoying was so scared that she hurried away with her mother in a mess.

After getting far enough, Song Ran finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief and stared at Gu Jingxing sadly. Gu Jingxing smiled and said, "She didn't see us just now, she lied to us."

He probed out and saw that the figure was gone, so he quickly pulled Song Ran to stand.

Without care, Gu Jingxing clasped her fingers together, walked through the rice fields, and walked all the way south.

The black sky is drooping, with bright fireflies embellished, and insects fly all over the sky. The two of them walked a long way along the rice field, everything was silent, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

Behind her, the sky was full of fireflies and the starry sky was reflected, like a painting. The breeze blew and the coolness gradually rose. Gu Jingxing took her hand: "Okay, let's go back. If you don't go back, my parents will come out and look for it. people."

Song Ran followed Gu Jingxing and followed his steps step by step, walking back together.

The wind blows the ears of rice, there are occasional frogs, and the starry sky is low. The two seem to be walking slowly along the Milky Way. The romance of the 1980s is simple and warm.

When the two returned to their door, they saw Wu Guixiang just greeted him. When they saw Song Ran, they suddenly made a deep face: "Where did you go home at night?"

Gu Jingxing bypassed his mother, ignored her, and walked straight in. Wu Guixiang didn’t slap in the air: "My words, are you deaf? Jingxing, do you still know who you are? You know. I don’t know if the people in the village have been talking about you two after these two days, why don’t you pay attention to the influence at all?"

Gu Jingxing frowned instinctively: "Mom, since you don't like Xiao Ran so much, then I won't come back later, will you succeed?"

Wu Guixiang was startled, and picked up the broom on the side: "What did you say? What did you say? Your wings are hard, right? You don't even recognize this family, do you?"

Song Ran's eyes were dark. How could this man be so impulsive to have **** with his mother? Just now he said he would try to persuade his mother to accept her. Now when he came back, the tip of the needle hit the bar again. This is not the case. Is the situation getting more and more turbulent?

Seeing that Wu Guixiang's broom was about to be drawn to Gu Jingxing, Song Ran couldn't help but said, hurry up...

Come, my mother, why does it hurt so much? Jing Xing really used ten percent of his mother's strength to provoke people. He really had to be cruel to his own son. It seemed that he was really angry.

Song Ran felt that his spine was about to be cut off.

She snorted, coughed violently, fell directly into Gu Jingxing's arms, and looked up.

It's dying, she originally intended to fight, and Gu Jingxing's gloomy expression told her at this moment that she was afraid that her blocking would add fuel to the fire.

Gu Jingxing snatched the broomstick from his mother's hand. Wu Guixiang's instinctive reaction was to reach out to block it. After reacting, he felt that his move was really awkward.

She screamed: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you going to hit me?"

Gu Jingxing smashed the broom to the ground heavily: "Mom, you have nothing to do with it!"