In the evening, the heat was fading away. Gu Jingxing returned to the bedroom with someone who had taken a bath. He took down the military uniform that covered the window. The light in the room was light. Song ran was still red in his pajamas.

why did she just play the role of herself? Now, I remember, what a red face.

Gu Jingxing put her on the bed and gently ordered, "don't lie down, I'll take dry towel to wipe your hair."

At dusk, she sat on the cane chair beside the bed, and Gu Jingxing sat aside, gently wiping her wet hair.

Her hair is very good, dark and shiny, with long hair reaching to her waist, which makes her face white and small. The water drops down her cheek slowly, and the setting sun shines on her face. It is so beautiful that Gu Jingxing is distracted.

Song ran points his knee with his index finger, and then slowly lies down on his leg. Gu Jingxing continues to wipe her hair carefully and gently. His voice is gentle: "Xiao ran, what's wrong?"

Song ran closed his eyes and lay on his legs. After a long time, he said slowly, "Jingxing..."

She was willing to call his name again. Instead of calling him by his first name and surname, she gently called Jingxing. He said, "well, what's the matter?"

Song ran said in a slow voice, "my mother is very good. She is very kind to me and my sister. In my 13 years of life, I have never doubted for a moment that I may not be the daughter of this family.

No, never, that's a fantastic thing, because all she does is what a natural mother would do. She treats me and my sister as if she were her own, caring and patient. She should be gentle when she should be gentle and severe when she should be strict.

She was a very good mother

Gu Jingxing's Adam's apple glided up and down: "well, she took so many pictures of you and your sister. I can see that she really loves you and your sisters."

Song Ran's voice was very light and low: "my mother was ill. Before she died, she told me and my sister to go to the bed. She was very beautiful. She slept on the bed, holding my sister in one hand and me in the other. Her eyes were bright and shining. She said that it was the happiest thing to have my sister and me in this life. I will always have only one mother. Even if she is not there, she is my forever mother Mom. "

Gu Jingxing's chest was blocked and his voice was low: "well, you have only one mother, only one mother."

Song ran said again, "my father In fact, it's not bad. At least before I met Shen Mengfang, he was very kind to me and my sister. I told you, at that time, I was ill and snowy. On the night of winter, he carried me to the hospital with his back. I knew that I know that... "

She is clearly not his daughter, at that time, he was sincere to her and her sister, ah, material, spiritual, gave them the best.

The villain is Shen Mengfang, who covets the property of their family. Her father, however, has never had his own children, so

After marriage, she suddenly understood her father.

Now I think of it, my beloved wife has passed away, and my second wife has also been in prison. She has two children who are not her own daughters. Now she has ended up in a lonely family.

She had a sour nose, mixed feelings, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Gu Jingxing was nervous: "Xiao ran, don't cry. In the future, we will treat your father better and show more filial piety to him, eh?"

Song ran hugged his waist: "well, I will be filial to him, to my only father."