He Is Warmer Than Time

"What? Your partner still doesn't seem to be good enough, even this little thing is unwilling to do for him."

"I'm willing, I just do it." Song Ran agreed. Isn't it just spending two days in the park for sanitation, picking up water bottles, pushing aquatic plants and so on, trivial and trivial.

The aunt smiled and waved: "Okay, then... see you tomorrow."

Song Ran dragged her hand and said, "Auntie, you have to play well tomorrow, don't let my subject find something wrong, you know?"

The aunt made her face deliberately: "The little girl asks quite a lot, then I can't do it."

Song Ran quickly let go of her: "Then you can play at will, play at will."

The ticket sales aunt gave her a white look and rode her bike away.

Song Ran hugged the big jar and returned home happily.

As soon as she went home, she ran into Wen Huihui who was stuck in her living room. Seeing her coming back, Wen Huihui greeted her with great enthusiasm: "Xiao Ran, where have you been?"

Song Ran looked at her with a smile, "I'm out to play."

"Where did you go to play? Still holding so much food."

Song Ran hummed: "Oh, I'm going to the Damuqiao Flower and Bird Market. I have made an appointment with Jingxing to go shopping at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I will go to step on the spot today."

Wen Huihui's eyes lit up: "Oh, isn't it? I'll go with you."

Song Ran glanced at her up and down: "Then you come here early tomorrow and arrive at my house at nine o'clock. I won't wait for you when I'm late."

Wen Huihui smiled and looked at her: "Okay, I see."

She knew that Song Ran was still the little girl who didn't defend her and knew nothing about the world. She wanted to seize this opportunity to explain clearly to that Gu Jingxing that everyone had arranged a blind date at home, and made it clear that she didn't like him as a poor soldier. Of it.

Wen Huihui stayed for dinner and chatted with Song Ran about the past. It was nothing more than that Wen Huihui was so kind to Song Ran that she hoped to awaken Song Ran's ‘conscience’.

Song Ran remained calm, Wen Huihui's goodness was usually reflected in his mouth, and Song Ran's goodness to her was really gold and silver smashed down.

She is also stupid, can't see other people's hypocrisy, lives a lifetime, and can no longer be played around by others.

Sending away Wen Huihui, Song Ran took Madam Wu into the kitchen, asked Madam Wu to make some mung bean cakes and mint cakes for her to take tomorrow, and asked Madam Wu to get up early tomorrow morning and make her a big pot of mung bean soup.

Mother Wu smiled and looked at her: "We, Xiao Ran, seem to really like Battalion Commander Gu."

Song Ran grinned: "Don't make the pastries too sticky. I can't eat them if they are too sticky in summer."

"Know it."

The next day, Song Ran woke up early. She wore a white dress with small red florals. On her feet were a pair of white lace-up shoes. Her long and neat hair was draped behind her, pink. Her headband is dotted in the dark hair. This is the most fashionable dress nowadays. Going out is a fashion trender.

Mother Wu has already packed everything she wants. Mung bean crisp and mint cake are packed in small hand bags, and a large can of barley tea has been cooled and put in a net bag.

She had a whole breakfast, and then she was going out carrying the big bag. Song Xuan came down from the stairs. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but sink her face: "Song Ran, what about you."

Song Ran shook her head and smiled at her sister: "Especially."

Song Xuan gave her a white look: "Is it important? May I help you mention the road outside?"

"Oh no, no need, that, eldest sister, if Wen Huihui comes, you just say I'm gone, don't reveal too much, you know?"