He Is Warmer Than Time

Mother Wu was so fast that she was dazzled by Song Ran, and she stopped after a while: "You have to learn how to knit a sweater. Deputy Head Gu doesn't know when you can wear it."

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "Old comrade, you look down on people a little bit. I have to prove it to you with actual actions before you know how good I am."

Ma Wu looked at her with a smile.

On the night of early autumn, the rain was endless. Under the dim light, Ma Wu patiently taught her needle by needle. Song Ran felt that the flying needle seemed to be very simple, but the four long needles arrived at her. But he didn't listen at all in his hand.

After a lap, Song Ran's fingers were pricked.

Ma Wu took it and shook her head to look at her: "Do you still want to learn? Buy one for Gu Futuan, he will like it as well."

Song Ran waved his hand: "The meaning is different, I must learn to knit a sweater by myself."

Ma Wu laughed and said, "Don't be touched by Deputy Gu by then."

Song Ran seemed to have seen the silly look of Gu Jingxing receiving the sweater, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "Yes, yes, he must be super moved."

Ma Wu continued to teach her patiently...

It was too late to teach, she patted her forehead: "Oh, there is still boiled egg custard in the kitchen. You sit down, I will serve you a little bit, go to bed after eating, and give a little bit to the next door for your sister and Haitao. Eat too."

Song Ran hummed: "When she comes back to eat by herself, it's still raining outside."

Mother Wu brought a bowl of hot wine-stuffed egg custard to her, and smiled: "I don't know when your sister will be back, I will send it over."

Song Ran ran out with Ma Wu. Ma Wu was holding an insulation box in her hand, Song Ran was holding an umbrella in one hand and Ma Wu in the other.

Mother Wu muttered: "You little girl, you have to come out on a rainy day and get your feet dirty, what should you do if your feet get wet and dirty."

Song Ran laughed in a low voice: "Because I like to be with Ma Wu, you see, we walked together in the rainy night of early autumn, how good it feels, right?"

Mother Wu smiled very kindly: "Well, good, very good."

In the Yang family house, Song Xuan’s eyelids have already begun to fight, and the TV screen is slowly becoming blurred. She is quite sleepy, but she is too lazy to move. Yang Haitao sits aside, sitting tightly, watching TV series seriously.

I also deliberately lowered the sound, just to create a better sleeping environment.

His heart was beating, thinking that Song Xuan would go to sleep quickly. When he fell asleep, he could hold her upstairs to sleep, and she could stay with him.

In this way, Song Xuan can stay here often in the future.

Well, the environment is very good, there is light rain outside, and the music on the TV is also affectionate. Uncle Zhong and Dongzi have already returned to the room because they know the current affairs well.

The time and place are right and the people are harmonious, I feel that Song Xuan has long been unable to withstand the attack of sleepiness.

He is about to succeed, and if he stays with Song Xuan, he is about to succeed! Yang Shaodong had already set off a salute in his heart.

Just when Song Xuan's head was nodding, he was about to lean on Yang Haitao's shoulder...

"Hey...Song Xuan...Yang Haitao...Open the door, I'll bring you some delicious egg custard with fermented wine, please open the door..."

Yang Haitao gritted his teeth, the sister-in-law, who has always been sensible, came too late.

Song Xuan was already sober, and his plans were all in the water.