Wu Ma's hands were so fast that song ran was dazzled. After a while, she stopped: "you have to learn how to knit a sweater. Deputy head Gu doesn't know which year to put it on."

Song ran raised his eyebrows: "old comrade, you look down on people. I have to prove it to you with practical actions before you know how powerful I am."

Wu Ma looked at her with a smile.

In the early autumn night, the autumn rain was endless. Under the dim yellow light, Wu Ma patiently taught her one needle by one. Song ran felt that the flying needle and thread seemed very simple, but the four long needles did not listen to her at all.

After a circle, song Ran's fingers were pricked.

Wu Ma took it, shook her head and looked at her: "do you still want to learn? Buy one for Mr. Gu. He will like it as well. "

Song ran waved his hand: "the meaning is different. I must learn to knit my own sweater."

Wu Ma said with a smile, "don't let our vice group of Gu be moved by that time."

Song ran seemed to have seen Gu Jingxing's silly appearance of receiving the sweater, and immediately couldn't stop being happy: "yes, yes, he must be super moved."

Wu continued to teach her with patience

Teaching very late, she patted her forehead: "Oh, there is still wine and egg soup in the kitchen. You sit down, I'll serve you some, then go to bed after eating, and then send some to the next door, so that your sister and Haitao can also eat."

Song ran hem: "when she comes back to eat, it's raining outside."

Wu Ma brought a bowl of hot fermented egg soup to her and said with a smile, "I don't know when your sister will be back. I'll send it to her."

Song ran runs out with Wu Ma. Wu Ma holds the incubator in her hand. Song ran holds an umbrella in one hand and holds Wu Ma in the other.

Wu Ma said, "you little girl, you have to come out and mix your feet on rainy days. How can you do if your feet are wet and dirty?"

Song ran said with a low smile: "because I like to be with Wu Ma. You see, how nice it is for us to walk in the rainy night of early autumn, isn't it?"

"Well, good, very good," she said

Yang jiayangfang, song Xuan's eyelids have begun to fight, and the TV picture is also slowly becoming blurred. She is very sleepy, but she is lazy to move. Yang Haitao sits on one side, facing the danger and watching the TV series seriously.

Also specially turned down the sound, is to create a better sleep environment.

His heart pounded, thinking that song Xuan would fall asleep. If he fell asleep, he would carry her upstairs to sleep, and she would be able to stay with him.

In this way, song Xuan can stay here for a long time.

Well, the environment is very good. It's drizzling outside. The music on TV is also affectionate. Uncle Zhong and Dongzi are very aware of the current affairs and have already returned to their rooms.

The weather is favorable, the place is favorable and the people are harmonious. I feel that song Xuan can't resist the attack of sleepiness for a long time.

He's about to succeed. Stay with song Xuan. He's going to succeed! Yang Shaodong has already fired a salute in his heart.

Just when song Xuan's head is about to lean on Yang Haitao's shoulder

"Hello Song Xuan Yang Haitao Open the door, I'll bring you a delicious egg soup with wine. Open the door quickly... "

Yang Haitao grits his teeth. His sister-in-law, who has always been sensible, has come at a bad time.

Song Xuan is also sober up. His plans are all in the soup. He can only look forward to the time, place and people next time.