Chapter 194

At the dinner table, song ran can always feel the look from Shen Mengfang. She quietly stirs the spoon in her hand. What bad idea does Shen Mengfang want to make? With her in this family, there is no peace and she has to guard against it.

But recently she has always been rigorous, thinking that there should be no control in their hands, so she continued to drink the soup quietly.

Shen Mengfang didn't say anything. Old song went to Hangzhou next door to ask for money. She would not come back until two days later. She could only go to Laosong to participate in the behavior of this coquettish girl.

Let's keep her cool for another two days.

After dinner, song ran sat downstairs to read books. She was going to spend some time in the yard after finishing reading. Wu's mother was busy in the kitchen. After finishing, she brought a tray of oranges: "sour, sour, sweet and watery. It's delicious. Xiaoran, you can eat it."

Song ran peeled the oranges while reading Li Sheng's model essay. If song Ran's Chinese achievement didn't go up, she was delayed by her composition. She wanted to make up for a semester in this respect.

Wu Ma got up and closed the windows. She came back and took a blanket to song ran: "the sun is short. Now it's cold at night. Xiao ran, you can put it on and study again."

Song ran wrapped up the blanket and turned over the text attentively. She carefully studied every sentence in Li Sheng's composition, the whole structure of the writing and the words and sentences with a little flattery. She studied them with heart.

From the college entrance examination is only three months time, it is indeed imminent, urgent ah, she can not have a moment to relax.

Wu Ma sat on one side and watched her open a book. Wu Ma was illiterate before. She was still blinded by song ran. She could barely recognize her name and some simple words. She liked to watch song ran learn. She always showed a happy smile like looking at her own children.

Wu Ma thought of something, looked up at the second floor, and then whispered, "Xiao ran."

"Well?" Song ran looked at it carefully and did not raise her head.

"I saw the second wife talking to Wen Huihui when I went to the backyard to collect the dried lobster sauce before dinner tonight."

Wu Ma didn't dare to give Shen Mengfang face. She always called her second wife. Shen Mengfang was not satisfied with this address, but she didn't dare to say anything. After all, it was enough to give her face.

Song ran finally raised her head, looked at Wu Ma, and then looked up the stairs with vigilance.

She put her index finger on her lips and made a sign of Shh. Then she packed up her textbook and took Wu Ma upstairs.

In Song Ran's room, she lowered her voice and said, "at that time, did Shen Mengfang and Wen Huihui notice you?"

Wu Ma waved her hand: "no, it was dark at that time. When I just wanted to find out from behind the house, I saw them standing on the two side of the tree outside the courtyard, and I didn't come out and I looked at it."

Song Ran's expression congealed heavy way: "did you hear what they said?"

"Oh, I didn't hear it. It was a little far away. I couldn't hear it. But I saw that Wen Huihui gave something to the second wife."

Song ran was alert: "what did you give?"

"It's too dark. Maybe it's Square. I look at it. It's like a book or something."

Song Ran's heart sank, notebook?