The next day, on wanting Road, song ran stood at the end of the street in long sleeves and trousers. In the distance, an enchanting woman in a big red flowery face dress and curly hair exploded.

Approaching, song ran stretched out his hand to stop her: "how much money does Yao Xifeng give you?"

He juan shook his body and laughed at Song ran: "who are you? What are you going to do

"I'll double what he gives you."

He Juan's eyes brightened

Two days later, Shen Mengfang arranged to clean up the house early in the morning. Song ran came down from the upstairs and leaned on the stairs. Looking at the busy people below, he snorted contemptuously: "is there any guest in the house?"

Shen Mengfang looked up at her: "Oh Hehe, it's Yes, there are guests to come, and two guests will come to eat at noon. Xiao ran, don't go out, do you know? "

Song ran asked: "it's not my guest. Why can't I go out?"

Shen Mengfang is anxious: "you this wench, your elder sister works, you must not stay at home to greet guests?"

Song ran touched her hair hanging on her chest and said with a smile, "well, aunt Shen is right."

Shen Mengfang a Leng, the little girl so obedient, make her a little frightened.

"Well That You can go up and change your clothes. Your shirt is not good

Song ran deliberately turned out a set of blue checked shirt and black trousers of Dacron a few years ago. His long hair was not combed or washed. He also deliberately stayed up for two nights. The color of the whole mood was terrible.

"Isn't it all right?"

Shen Mengfang frowned: "change your dress with yellow background and black flowers and bow on the waist."

Song ran: "who are you? Why should I listen to you? "

Shen Mengfang was in a hurry: "OK, I can't call you. I'll let your father call you later. OK, second lady?"

Song ran snorted coldly. It was not surprising. After a while, Song Guoqing asked her to go upstairs and change into a better dress. Song ran felt like a mirror in her heart.

She "obediently" entered the room and lay down on the bamboo chair with her legs on her legs, waiting for the guests to arrive at ease.

More than an hour later, mother Wu's voice sounded outside the door: "Xiao ran, the guests are coming. Your father asked you to go downstairs."

Song Ran Ran ran quickly to the dressing table, took a piece of powder, threw it on his lips, and looked at it in the mirror. Well, his eyes were blue and his lips were white. He looked like he was critically ill. With his old wrinkled clothes, he looked at where there was a rich lady in a rich family?

Song ran opened the door with satisfaction and went down the stairs in the surprised look of Wu Ma.

Song Guoqing and Shen Mengfang's expressions, oh, that's a wonderful one. Song Ran's heart was full of joy. Shen Mengfang walked up, took her hand, and whispered, "why didn't you change your clothes?"

Song ran innocent: "Oh, I went up to sleep, I forgot."

Shen Mengfang pushed her to the second floor: "you girl, don't listen to me."

Song ran broke away from her hand and walked into the living room. Smiling, she said, "who is this uncle? And who is this brother? I haven't seen it

Shen Mengfang bit his teeth. Did the little hoof detect anything? So you're deliberately following the rules?

Yao Xifeng, a dandy, suddenly caught sight of such a beautiful woman, who was not dressed in fine clothes and looked rather rustic, but could not conceal her fresh and refined appearance, his eyes suddenly brightened.