Chapter 29

Song Guoqing's voice came again: "then what do you say to do? The girl Xiaoran likes it very much. I can't force them apart."

Shen Mengfang: "in my opinion, find a good wife's home for Xiaoran and let her take back her heart. What do you say?"

Song Guoqing: "Xiao ran was only 18 and was a junior high school student at the beginning of school. I didn't agree with her brother-in-law to introduce the object. Her brother-in-law had to say something about the camp leader. He had a very good character. He didn't come to the fortress."

"Yes, Xiaoran is still young. It's just a temporary novelty to camp commander Gu, but we, as elders, can't be so impulsive. Lao song, do you think you can introduce a good one to her? Xiaoran may not be interested in camp commander Gu soon."

Song ran bit his teeth, Shen Mengfang, you wait!

Song Guoqing: do you have any suitable candidates

Song ran put his ear on the door, and did not dare to miss a word.

"Yao Xifeng, the third son of boss Yao's in the West Street Supply and Marketing Association, is a good-looking and talented person. I think it's good."

Song ran almost broke into the door, pointing to Shen Mengfang and scolding him. You fart. What's your heart?

Boss Yao, a well-known upstart of local wealth, is illiterate. His three sons are called east wind, south wind and west wind respectively. They have no culture at all. They just laugh off their teeth.

Yao Xifeng, who is a good-looking person in Shen Mengfang's mouth, is ignorant and playful. She always sniffs at this kind of embroidered pillow.

Shen Mengfang, a bad woman, wanted to introduce this kind of straw bag to her.

His heart is punishable, his heart is punishable!

Song Guoqing, like a small voice in the heart of the Song Dynasty, is not very good

"Oh, men don't get married like this. When they get married with Xiaoran, they will hurt. I think people can't be wrong."

Song ran almost bit a bite of silver teeth. Shen Mengfang, wait for your aunt!

There were voices coming in.

Song Guoqing is not sure: "is it?"

Shen Mengfang made a fool of himself: "yes, yes, it must be. Old song, don't be indecisive. When the baby daughter runs with the poor camp leader, you can't cry. You should pay attention to a proper family when you get married."

"OK All right

Look, women's pillow side style is the most powerful weapon in the world.

Song ran heard almost, and then crept out of their room door, knowing himself and the enemy, so that he could be invincible. She knew that Shen Mengfang had never had a good idea for her, and this time she knew her plan, so she could smash her plan accordingly.

That night, her sister song Xuan didn't come back until nine o'clock. Song ran knew that her sister was in love at this time and fell in love with a man who would show the word "slag" thoroughly.

When song Xuan pushes the door and comes in, song ran comes forward and hugs her. Her elder sister is also good-looking and gentle. It is because she is too kind that she is hurt by scum.

Song Xuan hung up her bag and touched her head: "where did you go last night? You didn't see the anxious look of dad and Shen Mengfang adding fuel to smear your face. "

Song Ran is like a dog. She follows her sister wherever she goes. In her last life, her sister has been dead for more than ten years. She really miss the people in front of her, and her heart aches. Now she just wants to follow her step by step.

"Ouch, why are you always following me? Are you bothered Song Xuan is angry and strange.

Well, it's a living, abusive sister. It's nice.