Chapter 117
He Is Warmer Than Time
117 Iâm not going to learn from that Vixen
She really did not care about these outsiders. It was enough as long as Jing Xing liked her.
Gu jinghang held back his surging guilt and touched feelings and only touched her head longingly.
Gu Doudou scooped the melon seeds from the big pot into the bamboo board at the side and carried them out of the stove. She shook them a few times to disperse the heat and shouted at Gu jinghang, â âBig brother, the melon seeds and peanuts are ready.â
Gu jinghang held song ranâs hand and walked over. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peeled one for song ran to eat. theyâre all melon seeds grown at home. Try them and see how they taste.
Song ran smacked her lips. itâs delicious. It smells really good.
Gu Doudou covered her eyes. big brother, youâre even peeling melon seeds for sister-in-law to eat. Youâre so good to her.
Gu jinghang threw away the melon seeds and smiled. thatâs enough. Doudou, you can move a chair and reserve a seat.
âArenât you guys going now?â
âIâll bring your sister-in-law around for a bit.â
âOkay,â Gu Doudou nodded.
Doudou turned his head and poured the cool Melon seeds into a plastic bag. Then, he went to the central room and carried a bench on each of his shoulders.
Song ran looked at them and was worried. two big stools. How heavy is that? â
Doudou carried the stool and ran,âsister-in-law, how is this heavy?â Itâs not heavy at all. Iâm going.â
âDoudou is much stronger than you,â Gu jinghang said with a smile.
I can carry two cards too, â song ran said. I can show you if you donât believe me.
Gu jinghang lowered his head and chuckled. Just as he was about to pull song ran to the back of the house, he heard his motherâs voice in the East Room. He ignored her, but song ran pulled him back and said, â âIâll go see your mother.â
Gu jinghang gritted his teeth. ran, â he said, â thereâs no need to look.
Song ran broke free from his grip and walked into the East Room. It was evening and the room was dimly lit. Wu guixiang was sitting on the footboard beside the bed, looking like she was in pain. Song ran walked over carefully, squatted down, and said gently, â âAuntie, whatâs wrong?â
Wu guixiang glanced at her. Whatâs wrong? Itâs all because of you. Sheâs so angry that her stomach hurts now.
She pressed her stomach and did not speak.
Song ran could tell. Auntie, do you have a stomachache? â
Wu guixiang snorted and didnât say anything. This girl, asking the obvious.
Song ran knew very well that in this family that could not make ends meet, jinghangâs mother would not even be willing to go to the hospital to see a doctor and get medicine. So, she turned to the man behind her and said, â âGo get some hot water.â
Gu jinghang touched his nose, turned around, and left the central room.
Song ran grabbed Wu guixiangâs hand. Wu guixiang shrank back and said in an unfriendly tone, â âWhat are you doing?â
Song ran pressed on the web between her thumb and index finger on her right hand without a care. She pressed hard and Wu guixiang cried out in pain, â âYou little girl, what are you doing?â
âIâll treat your stomach,â song ran said softly.
In her past life, she had died of stomach cancer. At that time, she was already struggling to make ends meet. When she had a stomachache, she was reluctant to buy medicine or go to the hospital. Aunt Wu couldnât persuade her otherwise, so she could only learn how to massage. When she had a stomachache, aunt Wu would massage her.
It was naturally very effective for general stomach problems.
Under aunt Wuâs influence, song ranâs skills were naturally not bad.
When she started to massage him, Wu guixiang said in disgust, â âWhat can this do? you little girl, get out of my way.â
She wasnât used to being cozied up to by this girl that she didnât like. She didnât like this girl from the bottom of her heart. She was too pretty. Her sister-in-law abandoned her brother and ran away with a boss in the city because of her good looks.