He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran pressed the cotton ball up, and Gu Jingxing snorted.

Song Ran was nervous: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Ran gently wiped his two torn wounds. The burning pain made Gu Jingxing blush. His mother really didn't care about it. At that time, he was so angry that he was dizzy.

Song Ran's hand movements were sharp, and his wounds were quickly cured. Gu Jingxing saw that the second lady raised her head and quickly stood up.

The second lady yelled, "Jingxing, what are you doing? You have to thresh tonight, and you have to cut all these before dark."

Song Ran wanted to force her head, Gu Jingxing held her head with one hand, and said to the second lady, "I know, just now the waist was a little sore."

The second lady was unhappy and didn't know what she muttered. Gu Jingxing quickly turned around, picked up the sickle on the ground, and glanced at Song Ran, who was squatting next to him, and his face turned blue with anger: "Xiao Ran, still crawl. Go out."

Song Ran snorted: "You are helping her, and she is picking and choosing. Isn't it okay to let you rest? I want to scold her!"

Gu Jingxing lowered his head, grabbed a handful of rice, cut it off neatly, and placed it on the grass handle aside.

Then he touched her face: "Okay, Xiao Ran, it is better to do less than to do more. There are bugs here. Go back quickly. Go to the bridge or go home. We have to thresh at night, and we won’t be able to get back until late. Home, you have dinner with Doudou, and then go to bed alone, you know?"

Song Ran looked up at him: "I'm going to see Douzi to see her classmate's brother marrying a daughter-in-law in the evening. I heard that it is a big family on your side. I heard that I also bought a sewing machine and a bicycle."

While cutting the rice, Gu Jingxing looked at Song Ran who was squatting backwards, and smiled: "Do you still like to join in this kind of fun?"

Song Ran pouted: "What's the matter? Since I've been to your hometown, I have to take care of everything about your hometown."

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "The bride will give away money, so will you rob it with you?"

Song Ran's eyes lit up suddenly: "Ah? Will you still give away money? I feel like I'm going to get rich."

Gu Jingxing lowered his head and smiled, not piercing her hope.

Until the evening, Song Ran saw the bride wearing a red cheongsam, saw the bride coming up from the boat, and saw the bride taking a handful of money out of the red cloth bag.

She and Doudou were fully prepared, waiting for the moment when the bride gave money.

When the bride passed them, a pile of coins spilled on the ground, and Song Ran, Doudou and other children rushed on.

Song Ran glanced intently, and was immediately dumbfounded. Only then did he understand the meaning of Gu Jingxing's smile with his head down. It's all worth a point. What's the point?

However, seeing the kid on the side grabbing the most happily, Doudou grabbed the most. Looking up, her classmate Cheng Huanjun was standing at the door with an expression of not looking at her behavior.

Doudou didn't care if he looked down on it or not, and walked to Song Ran as if holding a handful of a penny and offering a treasure: "Sister-in-law, you see, I grabbed it."

The eyes of the child on the side were also shining, showing off to his family.

On the other side, the second wife, Jing Xing and his mother, and the second wife Ding Guoying sat around the table to have dinner.

The second aunt kept watching Gu Jingxing, her eyes swept over Wu Guixiang again, and she muttered in her heart how to let Wu Guixiang go and how to let Jingxing stay alone.

Just as the second lady was in utter distress, Gu Weiguo rushed over: "Oh Guixiang, go home soon."

Haha, God opened her eyes.