Gu Jingxing took the man in his arms and went to the master bedroom. Song ran whispered, "where does your brother sleep?"

"On the sofa in his bedroom."

"Wronged him."

"No injustice."

Entering the room, song ran hugged his waist and said, "I think your children are more sensible than adults."

Gu Jingxing took her to the bedside: "OK, go to bed."

Then he took a straw mat from the back of the cupboard and spread it on the ground beside the bed. Song ran looked at him: "do you want to sleep on the ground?"

"Yes."

At the moment, she was wearing thin clothes. She didn't sleep in the quilt. When she fell asleep, she always liked to put it in his arms. Where could he stand it, he had better sleep on the ground, and it was all over.

Song ran didn't force him to do so. He looked at the people lying on the mat: "do you want to cover some blankets? Will it be cold? "

Gu Jingxing looked at her with a smile: "do you think I'm as afraid of the cold as you are? I still feel hot. "

Well, men and women are different.

Song ran lay down, stretched out his hand to pull the rope on the head of the bed, and the room was dark.

Gu Jingxing slapped his forehead: "Xiao ran..."

"What's the matter?"

"You didn't study all day today."

Song ran said with a smile, "let's talk about it tomorrow."

A big hand touched the edge of the bed and seized her hand, and her voice was spoiled: "tomorrow will come back tomorrow, how much tomorrow will there be?"

Song ran clasped his big hand with his backhand, clasped his fingers tightly, and said with a smile, "it depends on the level of our teacher Gu. See if you can create infinite miracles in a limited time, eh?"

"You girl."

"Oh, by the way, Doudou said that your aunt got up more than five o'clock in the morning, so brother Bing, you have to send me back to that room before your aunt gets up in the morning, OK?"

Gu Jingxing's low laughter came: "I know, you can rest assured to sleep."

At the end of the summer, everything is quiet. In the ordinary and ordinary days, song Ran is calm. Her brother Bing's big hand is in her arms, and she soon falls asleep.

In the morning, at five o'clock, it was light. The birds were singing happily on the banyan tree outside the window. Gu Jingxing worked and rested very regularly. He couldn't sleep at dawn. He got up and sat by the bed and called song ran softly.

Song ran turned over, his face rubbed against his legs, but he did not open his eyes. Gu Jingxing reached out and touched her face: "Xiao ran, wake up."

The girl didn't react at all, her eyelids didn't lift.

Gu Jingxing had no choice but to stretch out his hand to hold her up and walk out of the room. Jingxiu had already got up in the hall and whispered, "brother, I'll give you breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

"Well, you can make some corn paste and boil some eggs."

"Well, good."

Gu Jingxing gently opened the door of the guest room and found that his aunt was still snoring and snoring. He quickly and quietly put the man in his arms by Doudou's side. Doudou suddenly woke up. Gu Jingxing covered his lips with his index finger. Doudou ghost nodded smartly. Gu Jingxing put a small blanket over her stomach, and then walked away quietly.

The birds were chirping more and more outside the window. Not long after Jingxing went out, the aunt turned over and mumbled. Then she opened her eyes, sat up and looked around. Well, both girls are lying down.

As soon as she looked outside, it was quite bright. It should be late to get up and make breakfast for the children.