He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran nodded her head: "No, I can eat it up to three times a week."

Niannian pouted unhappily: "Why do you buy a refrigerator at home?"

Song Ran took her hand: "Do you think that buying a refrigerator is for you to eat popsicles?"

Nian Nian nodded seriously: "Isn't it?"

Song Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "Eating popsicles every day will cause diarrhea."

Read the entire scripture: "I am not afraid of diarrhea."

Nian-nian was picked up by her father: "Listen to what mom said, go out and play with your brother and Hanzhi."

Song Ran looked at the refrigerator with love, and turned to Gu Jingxing: "You can put some beer in it in the future, and you can ask your soldiers to come over for dinner or supper."

Gu Jingxing chuckled: "As soon as we heard that our family was going to buy a refrigerator, Huazi and the others couldn't help it for a long time. They will come over for supper tonight."

Song Ran smiled: "Okay, make more dishes tonight and let them all come over to eat."

It was the night when the courtyard of Chief Gu’s house was lively. A group of people were talking and laughing. The children caught fireflies in the yard and put them in transparent glasses to play.

Kyoto

Military Region Hospital

In the ward on the sixth floor, Shen Zhaozheng was sitting on the bed reading a book alone. He was reading a novel on military themes. In one year, he was thirteen years old, and he was a few centimeters taller. By now, it was already 175 centimeters.

His father, Shen Boyong, became more and more proud of this young son. One said he was a military genius, and the other said he was the tallest child in the family and he was the most handsome.

His mother was so proud, she exaggerated fiercely in this family.

But at this moment, her proud elder son was injured and lay in the hospital, but she just played mahjong by herself and sent a nanny to watch the night.

The babysitter Yu Feng sat on the side and took a nap, nodding his head.

Shen Zhaozheng glanced at her, didn't say much, just turned a page carelessly, but his mind was not calm.

He has always been alone, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind. It was the big courtyard and the big banyan tree when he was in Haicheng last year.

That family is really lively. The two children are really happy, their parents are loving, and they are caring for them in every possible way. They laugh and laugh, just like the protagonist in a fairy tale, there is no sorrow, no worries.

The Chang Xia in the memory, the lush Chang Xia, made him lost.

He looked down at the book, but didn't see anything in the book.

The old nanny Yu Feng who was napping next to her woke up suddenly, and the ward was so stuffy. She looked up at the clock on the wall and muttered: "Zhaozheng, it's late, you can go to sleep."

With that said, he got up and opened the window on the side a bit bigger. There was a mosquito trap next to the window with a small lamp inside. Surrounding the small lamp were a few large mosquitoes, and they couldn't get out of it.

Shen Zhaozheng responded softly: "Hmm..."

But no action is seen.

Yu Feng walked over: "I will help you lie down."

Shen Zhaozheng turned another page: "Yu Ma, go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

Yu Ma coughed lightly: "Your mother quarreled with your second sister-in-law again during the day today."

Shen Zhaozheng frowned, as if not interested in listening, but wondered what happened.

Yu Ma whispered: "Because your mother heard that the owner of the racecourse belongs to your second sister-in-law's friend, she caught the opportunity and hurriedly went to your second sister-in-law to fight. Your second sister-in-law was not to be outdone. There was a fight."