Gu Jingxing glanced at her: "you are the same size. You take other people as sons. Aren't you taking advantage of others?"

Song ran picks eyebrow: "give him so much money, take advantage of a little bit, also do not calculate to lose him?"

Gu Jingxing shook his head helplessly: "you this wench, how to still love to take advantage of this kind of cheap?"

Song ran leaned in his arms and hummed: "you take care of me. If you make me angry, I will take you as my son."

After all, her age is reasonable in fact, but in front of Gu Jingxing, somehow, she automatically switches to a little girl's temperament. In front of others, she occasionally feels the vicissitudes of life.

Gu Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry. He reached out and pressed her stomach: "does it still hurt?"

Song ran gently around his neck: "much better."

Gu Jingxing just put down his mind. The sound of firecrackers outside the window was incessant. Song ran wondered, "how can we see only firecrackers but not fireworks?"

Gu Jingxing: "compared with Haicheng, Haicheng is much poorer and backward. People here have just solved the problem of food and clothing. They have to be ruthless when they buy new clothes. Where can they get the spare money to buy fireworks?"

"So, it's free to buy firecrackers?"

"Setting off firecrackers is a traditional custom. People here want to send the kitchen god to heaven, which is a matter of food and clothing. This is a kind of blessing for them. They pray that they can eat and wear warm next year, so they can't be stingy."

"Kitchen God? We don't have this custom. "

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "well, send the kitchen god to heaven on New Year's Eve, and then pick him up on the fifth day of the new year's day. You have to be careful to serve him, or the family's food and clothing problems in the coming year will be a big problem."

Song ran turned her mouth and refused to comment.

Because song ran doesn't feel well in her stomach, she can't eat the new year's Eve. Gu Jingxing takes care of her. They lean against the window to watch the children in the yard set off fireworks for a while, and then they are ready to go to bed.

Gu Jingxing covers the quilt for her to turn to go to the living room, song ran took his wrist: "don't go."

On New Year's Eve, she was not feeling well, and Gu Jingxing was really worried about letting her sleep alone, so she stayed.

As usual, there was no sleep in the night.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, there was the sound of firecrackers outside. Song ran had a good sleep. Gu Jingxing reached for a piece of fruit sugar from the bedside table, peeled the sugar paper and put it into song Ran's mouth.

Song ran woke up, staring at him sleepily: "why?"

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "it's the custom of my hometown that on the morning of the first day of the new year's day, before you speak, you should eat a piece of sugar, and this year will be sweet and honey."

Song Ran's eyes darkened: "soldiers, you are still superstitious."

Gu Jingxing touched her face: "wait for sugar to finish eating and then sleep, be careful of sticking."

Well, camp commander Gu is really upset.

Outside the street lamp penetrated in, song ran gave him a white eye: "take me as a three-year-old child?"

Gu Jingxing's smile spoils, also does not argue.

Song ran then stretched out his hand: "congratulations on becoming rich, bring the red envelope."

Gu Jingxing turned and touched the pocket of the military coat hanging on the side. Song ran was surprised: "is there really?"

Gu Jingxing turned around and took a small red bag in his hand and handed it to song ran. His eyes were sincere: "Xiaoran, may you Peace and joy. "

Song ran took the red envelope, bowed his head, and gave him a kiss on the corner of his mouth. While he was stunned, he turned around and touched the wooden jade pendant bought yesterday, handed it to Gu Jingxing, and said with a smile: "soldier May you Get promoted as soon as possible. "

His lingering kiss fell down