Chapter 113
He Is Warmer Than Time
113 Do you know the address of jinghang?
Shi Lei clutched his trousers with one hand, somewhat at a loss. âThen, if ran ran and song ranâs father blame you, you have to make things clear, okay? Just say that they left you behind on purpose and donât take everything on your own head.â
Wen Huihui lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly. âWeâll talk about it when the time comes.â
With that, he turned around and left.
Shi Lei cursed a few more times. When Gu jinghang returned, he would definitely give that grandson a proper greeting. He was such a jerk!
An city, Xinxiang Village, early morning
Song ran was lying on the bed with her man on the floor beside her. The rain outside the window had stopped. Occasionally, raindrops fell from the tiles on the roof. There was a water tank outside the window, and the water dripped into it. The slightly cold early autumn made people unconsciously hold their blankets tightly.
Ah, letâs go back to sleep.
The man on the ground sat up.
Song ranâs voice was a little hoarse. jinghang, itâs still early. Itâs only five o âclock. Letâs sleep a little longer.
Gu jinghang folded the thin blanket neatly and replied softly, â no, I have to work in the fields. The earlier I finish, the earlier I leave.
Song ran knew that he felt that she had been wronged and wanted to take her away as soon as possible. She was touched. âWhy donât you teach me? Iâll cut it with you. Itâll be faster this way.â
Gu jinghang burst out laughing.
Song ran panicked and kicked him gently. âWhat do you mean by that? What are you laughing at?â
Gu jinghang folded the blanket on the floor and placed it in the cupboard at the side. He turned around and smiled at her. âTrust me, I can harvest half an acre of land in the time I take to teach you.â
Song ran picked up a small pillow and threw it at him. âYouâre looking down on me too much.â
Gu jinghang caught the pillow and smiled at her. Xiao ran, if youâre tired, you can sleep a little longer.
Song ran immediately jumped up. Iâm not sleeping anymore. Iâm not sleeping anymore.
If she slept with him too much, she would be charged with another crime. How would she dare to sleep with him?
When the two of them were having breakfast, the villageâs Big Horn sounded again.
The fragrance of the flower basket
Listen to me Sing, Sing, Sing
They arrived at Nanniwan.
Nanniwan is a good place and a good place.
After singing for a while, the familiar voice of the village leader sounded again, â âFellow villagers, tonight, a movie will be played on the open space in front of Group 4âs clinic. Itâs time to watch the movie. Everyone, go watch it.â
âWe have a movie to watch tonight,â Gu jinghang grinned.
Song ran was surprised as she sucked the noodles. What movie?â
Iâll bring you to an outdoor cinema tonight. The entire village will watch it together.
Song ran was excited. outdoor cinema? Iâve heard of it. Iâve heard of it.
Gu jinghang took the empty bowl from her hands and picked up the dried shredded melon. He washed the bowl clean and placed it in the small cupboard at the side. He then picked up the sickle behind the stove and said, â âWell, I have to cut it faster today so that I can finish earlier.â
Song ran followed behind Gu jinghang as they walked along the winding path towards her second motherâs house.
People from the countryside liked to hold a big bowl and stand at the door to eat.
She didnât take a closer look yesterday, but now that she looked at them, she found that they were all dressed very simply, with some patched clothes. She understood the sadness of âthree years new, three years old, and three years of sewing and patchingâ in the books.
She moved closer to Gu jinghang and whispered, â âJing Xing, have you ever worn patched clothes?â
To her surprise, Gu jinghang shook his head. Iâve never worn it.
âReally?â song ran was surprised.