Since Yang Hai Tao has been away from the company for two weeks, she must have gone to the company for two days.

Song Ran Ran Ran Ran to the vegetable field: "Wu Ma, let me help you grow vegetables."

Wu Ma waved her hand: "Oh, my little ancestor, don't make trouble for me."

Song ran squatted on one side with a dim eye. In her last life, it was because Wu Ma did everything by herself. Even when she was in a desperate situation, she would not let her hand out her hand to wash the dishes and wash clothes. Even if she lived a lifetime, even if she was extremely poor, she was essentially the daughter of the Song family.

Ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

Song ran lifted up his sleeve and said, "what's the trouble? Wu Ma, I'm not happy to say that. I'm going to help you today! "

Wu Ma shook her head: "you girl, can't you just sit by and bask in the sun? It's dirty. "

Song ran picked up a small bucket and said, "do you want to water it? I'll get the water. "

"Oh, Xiao ran, heavy, you should carry less..."

"Oh, come on, I'll just come Where have you ever done this? "

"Ouch You're sweating Go to the shade and have a rest. Don't be tired... "

Song Ran Ran Ran ran over and hugged Wu Ma: "I'm not tired. Wu Ma, I'm not tired at all. I'm very happy to help you with your work."

Wu Ma raised her sleeve and wiped her sweat: "you girl."

In the evening, Yang Haitao's office and the two people who had finished dinner returned to the office. Song Xuan cleaned up the table and said, "I have to go home."

Yang Haitao quickly took out a set of questions: "I don't understand some questions. I want to ask you. Do you know if it's convenient for you?"

Song Xuan glanced at him: "what don't you understand?"

Yang Haitao quickly carried the book to him: "these I can say a few words in spoken English, but I really have a headache when I do the questions... "

Song Xuan soon entered the teacher training state: "this topic, you have to pay attention to the tense in English Do you know the tense? "

Yang Haitao hehe said, "well, when you're finished, I'll ask Uncle Zhong to take you home."

Song Xuan nodded his head: "listen carefully."

Yang Haitao quickly stares at the textbook: "good, good, I listen, listen."

When song Xuan finished a set of questions, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening. She raised her wrist to look at her watch. Yang Haitao drew out another set of mathematics papers: "mathematics is also my big problem."

Song Xuan with one hand on his hips: "which one is not your big problem?"

Yang Haitao said with a smile: "no, it's a long-standing problem, so I can't go to university. Please tell me more about it."

Song Xuan shook his head and said helplessly, "OK, which topics won't..."

Yang Haitao coughed softly and said, "I have to go to the toilet. Can you wait for me?"

Song Xuan quipped: "go quickly."

Yang Haitao rushed out with a gust of wind. He rushed downstairs. Uncle Zhong was smoking in the downstairs hall. When he saw him, he was about to open his mouth. He gave a hush and whispered, "Uncle Zhong, you can go home."

Uncle Zhong: "ah? Don't you want to take you home with song Xuan? "

Yang Haitao waved his hand: "don't use it. Go home quickly."

Uncle Zhong said clearly: "Oh, I know. You want to be alone with others."

Yang Haitao pushed him to go out and said, "OK, you are the smartest. Go back quickly and let me contact her more."