He Is Warmer Than Time

Before Wen Huihui hurried back to Haicheng, she had already come to Song's house to cry, saying that she didn't know why Song Ran suddenly slipped away, how scared and helpless she was, and let Song Guoqing not to blame Xiao Ran, it was her own fault. Xiao Ran annoyed her not knowing what she had done wrong.

Shen Mengfang was furious at that time, and all kinds of provocations made Song Guoqing feel that his youngest daughter's move was very inappropriate.

But, after all, it was his biological daughter. Seeing his daughter came back safe and sound, Song Guoqing didn't even think about reprimanding her. His daughter, Wen Huihui, and Song Guoqing could still tell which one is more important than Wen Huihui.

However, Shen Mengfang didn't intend to let her go, he planned to make a fuss about this matter.

Song Ran smiled and looked at Shen Mengfang: "Huihui said that I dumped her? This is really Huihui. Maybe it's because my dad blames her. Dad, that's the case. Huihui didn't follow us closely. , Separated with us, I was so anxious. I waited for her at Ancheng Railway Station for a day and looked for her everywhere. I didn’t wait for her. I thought she might be separated and came back to Haicheng. I was in Jingxing’s hometown. I’m having trouble sleeping and eating. No, I’ve set a schedule for seven or eight days. After four days, I can’t stay. Huihui, is she okay?"

Shen Mengfang's expression was wonderful, and she squinted at Song Ran: "It was Huihui who broke up by herself? How could it be possible? If you walk with her, how could you go away? If you don't like Huihui to follow, you will Tell us earlier, without a person to accompany you, you will go to Camp Chief Gu’s home alone. You don’t know how worried your dad is these days."

Song Ran smiled at her dad and quickly took Song Guoqing’s arm: "Dad, I worried you. Everything is fine in my hometown of Jingxing. I slept with his sister. His sister is very cute next time. I can ask her to come and play, and you will love it when you see it."

Song Guoqing nodded: "Well, that's good, that's good."

Shen Mengfang didn't take advantage of it for a while.

In the master bedroom, Shen Mengfang asked Song Guoqing unwillingly: "Xiao Ran must have been stunned by the battalion commander Gu and cast off Huihui. Huihui is an honest child and can't be a lie. You said, how could it be possible to leave Huihui? What?"

Song Guoqing put on a tunic suit and watch again, and said perfunctorily: "That's why this Huihui didn't have a brain, didn't follow people closely, and was unreliable."

Shen Mengfang was so angry that his face turned green: "Old Song, that's not what I said, Huihui, this kid did his best. It must be Commander Gu using some tricks. Think about it, I'm not familiar with the place of life, Huihui. If you’re not careful, you’ll be lost. Ask Xiao Ran well in the evening if there are any ceremonies or marriage appointments in his hometown. Will there be any poor relatives from the countryside coming to our house in the future? We want a dowry or something, let me tell you, rural people, the most greedy."

Song Guoqing glanced at her: "Xiao Ran should just come back safely. Didn't you listen to her? Captain Gu worked until midnight, and Xiao Ran also slept with Captain Gu's sister. People go back to work in farming, so if there are any rituals in idle time, don’t think about it all day."

Shen Mengfang gritted her teeth. The cheap girl just coaxed her dad into a few words, so she coaxed her dad into obedient and convinced her that she still had two hands.

She still doesn't believe it, she can't cure a yellow-haired girl.

In Song Xuan's room, it was Sunday. She was not at work and was reading in the room. Song Ran pushed the door in and nestled next to her sister with a two-point sly smile.

Song Xuan glanced at her: "How does it feel to travel in the countryside for five days? My second lady?"

Song Ran picked up the cup on the side, took a sip of fruit tea, and sighed comfortably: "Speaking of conscience, it's better to be at home. If it weren't for Gu Jingxing there, I wouldn't be able to stay."

"How are you going there?"

Song Ran curled his lips: "That's really...a chicken feather."

Song Ran told her sister all her rural anecdotes. The two sisters talked until lunch before they went downstairs together and saw the uninvited guest.