Chapter 833

Seeing that her sister was not quite right, song Xuan said to Yang Haitao, "go ahead and be busy. I'll stay with Xiaoran today."

Yang Haitao's eyes are full of resentment. Today's a big day for them to get married. How can they be regarded as newlyweds? His little daughter-in-law is going to leave him to accompany his sister.

Can't he compare with song ran in his whole life?

Yang Shaodong takes a look at Song Xuan, but song Xuan doesn't look at him any more. Although he is aggrieved, he knows that he is still a bit out of his power to compare with his sister who has been with him for more than ten years.

There is a long way to go. One day, he will become the most important person in Song Xuan's heart.

Eat sister-in-law's vinegar, well, Yang Shaodong is so unprofitable occasionally.

At first, he thought that he had got the certificate, and then he realized clearly that the road of love is still a long way to go.

Since he stayed with his sister during the day, he must accompany him in the evening. Yang Haitao can comfort himself. When he thinks of the good time at night, his troubles disappear.

Song ran was sitting on the chair by the window. The sun was very good. There was a lot of snow on the cinnamon tree which had no leaves in the yard.

The sun hurt her eyes, and she sat back in the reclining chair with her eyes closed and her face calm.

Song Xuan cooked brown sugar and longan tea and brought it to song Ran's hand. Song ran was stunned and took the cup and held it in his hand without speaking.

The reclining chair was big enough for two people. Song Xuan sat down beside her and looked at her: "forget what day it is today?"

Song ran was not as smart as before, and his reaction was a little slow: "huh? What day? "

Song Xuan raised her hand and touched her face: "today is your sister's wife's day. I went to get the certificate with Yang Haitao in the morning."

Song ran patted the forehead, full of remorse: "Oh, elder sister, I forgot, you won't blame me?"

Song Xuan pretended to be angry: "hum, you only have Gu Jingxing in your heart. I don't have my sister at all. I can put aside my newly married husband and accompany my depressed sister. Am I really at a loss?"

Song ran felt guilty. She put down her cup and reached out to hold her: "elder sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. It's been a month. Gu Jingxing has been on a mission for a month. I haven't heard from you. I really I'm worried about him

Song Xuan patted the back of her hand: "he Are you all right? "

Song Ran's eyes flashed and his voice was a little hoarse: "well, it's OK."

Song Xuan held her with her back and touched her hair: "Gu Jingxing is a lucky person. Don't worry, eh?"

Song Ran's smile was a little bitter: "you should worry about Yang Haitao when he goes to dinner and drinks more than two glasses of wine. How can I not be worried when he is in danger? Sister, do you think that's the truth? "

Song Xuan then sighed: "he is a soldier. You should know that these worries will follow. You should be prepared mentally."

Song ran frowned and looked out of the window at the snow scene. She was safe here, but Gu Jingxing seemed to be in another world, which was full of bullets and would be killed at any time.

Even if she had known these dangers early, she couldn't convince herself to accept it.

Care is messy.