He Is Warmer Than Time

After a long while, Gu Weiguo said, "Then you...are you still against Song Ran and Jingxing being together?"

Wu Guixiang lifted the corner of her clothes and wiped her eyes again: "That girl, good luck, I had a stomachache just now, but I gave me a massage. She has a good temper, but she is too handsome. Who knows if she can stay at home? Live, your wife shouldn’t be too good-looking. My sister-in-law ran away with the boss because she was too handsome."

Gu Weiguo sighed: "But Jingxing likes it. Your children and grandchildren have their own ears, so you just follow him, okay? This child has sacrificed a lot for our family. He still sends money back every year when he is a soldier. The child has never enjoyed it. Good luck."

Wu Guixiang glanced at him: "The second lady...how should I explain? It is not easy for them to be orphans and widows. Guoying is twenty-four, and here we are really old girls."

"Why didn't you keep telling Jingxing? You told him earlier, Jingxing refused earlier, so that Guoying could marry sooner, you said, this delay, it has been so long."

Wu Guixiang sighed: "I've always been afraid that Jingxing doesn't mean that? I don't dare to tell him."

"It's not that I said, what kind of son our son likes, can you not know in your heart? You shave and pick your head, can Jingxing look at Guoying? Jingxing and Guoying stand together, are they worthy? Our son How good is it, Guoying... Forget it, let’s not talk about it."

In the west room, Gu Jingxing was about to lie down on the ground, Song Ran stopped him: "Jingxing, the ground is hard, come up and sleep, I won't touch you."

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "It's okay, Xiao Ran, I will sleep on the ground."

"But the injury on your back."

He touched his hand: "It's okay, Xiao Ran, it's really okay, this injury is really not a problem, don't worry, huh?"

Song Ran responded softly: "Well, if you don't sleep well, you have to tell me, I sleep on the ground, you come up to sleep, okay?"

He touched her hand: "Well, I'll say it's uncomfortable."

As soon as the two of them lay down, they heard footsteps, and Gu Weiguo's voice rang at the door: "Jing Xing...you...the injury on your back, is it okay?"

Gu Jingxing didn't respond to him, he also had his temperament. The person he liked was run on by his mother every day, and he was beaten again. At this moment, he didn't want to talk.

Song Ran was afraid that his father would be embarrassed, so he hurriedly responded, "Uncle, Jingxing, he said it's okay, I think, take him to the clinic tomorrow morning."

Standing outside the curtain, Gu Weiguo coughed twice: "Well, well, that...Jingxing, don't be angry with your mother. She beat you, and it's not easy for you."

Gu Jingxing put his hands around his chest, lying on his side on the ground, raised his eyes, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and said nothing.

Song Ran didn't know how to answer for him. Gu Weiguo couldn't get a response, so he touched his nose and turned away angrily.

The moon came in tenderly through the square windows, everything was silent, she could feel the slight gasp of the person lying on the ground beside her, he must be very painful, and she was afraid that she was worried, so she could only endure it. The pain does not make a sound.

She was very distressed.

With hands hanging on his shoulders, Song Ran whispered: "Jing Xing..."

"Ok……"

"If I can, I want to be reborn until the year of your college entrance examination and the year you are eighteen."

Silence...

Song Ran grabbed the corner of the quilt in his hand and tried to make his statement plain: "I want to think, I want to hug you at Haicheng Station, crying like a child."

Gu Jingxing's eyes were hot and did not speak.