Song ran suddenly narrowed her eyes and knew that the people in front of her were not good. For such people, she always had no good face: "who are you? Why did you come and confirm my identity? "

Shen Ma was also used to it. She snorted coldly: "with you, you don't have the qualification to know who I am."

Oh, the old lady was so proud that song ran turned around and left.

Shen Ma yelled: "unruly girl, she didn't finish talking to her elders. She turned around and left. She didn't have any tutoring."

Song ran turned her head and looked at her: "you said that I am not qualified to know who you are. Then, I think you are not qualified to talk to me, can you?"

Shen's mother became angry and said: "I don't know the height of heaven and earth, you wait for it. Naturally someone will take care of you."

Song ran turned and left, no longer paying attention to the old woman who thought highly of herself.

Shen's mother was so angry that she almost didn't come up. She had been with Lao Fu Tang for many years. Other people didn't look at monks' faces or Buddha's faces for decades. No one dared to give her such a face, which made her feel more superior.

At the moment, how can I not be angry when I am run by a girl who is only a teenager?

Shen's mother got on the car and went back to the old house of the Tang family. The old lady of Tang still burned incense and worshipped Buddha in the small ancestral hall.

Shen's mother waited carefully until Mrs. Tang finished reading a set of sutras, and then she helped the old lady to stand up.

Old lady Tang glanced at her: "has that been settled?"

Shen Ma whispered: "old lady, I went to find song ran, and found a wonderful thing."

"What's the matter?" said Mrs. Tang, twirling the Buddha string with her fingers

"that song as like as two peas in the last twenty years, is six or seven points alike, and those eyes are just the same."

With a lot of effort, the rope of the Buddha string broke and the beads rolled everywhere.

Shen's mother was in a state of panic. The old lady of the Buddha string has been used for a long time and has never been broken. This is not a good sign.

Sure enough, the old man was angry: "sure enough, that woman is a broom star, you quickly pick up my Buddha beads, that woman is an ominous thing, a mention of her, my Buddha string is broken."

Mrs. Shen quickly picked up all the Buddhist beads rolling all over the place, and said in horror: "old lady, I guess that song Ran is probably the wild seed of that fox spirit. It is also clear that Mr. Mayor is not a heavy color person. How can he care about a little girl? He must have found her identity."

Old man Tang's heart is not smooth: "small wild seed also want to come back to mix water, this is to take me as a dead man."

"But Mr. Mayor seems to be very fond of the little wild seed. He is very interested in playing a movie and supporting him personally. "

"Qingru is going to Kyoto soon. After he goes to Kyoto, he will do this little wild seed again."

Shen Ma added as like as two peas, "old lady, there are two small wild species, and the little wild sister has the same elder sister.

Old lady Tang's eyes were full of anger: "Yu Jin, that fox spirit, dare to make such a small move under my nose, and even raise those two small wild species in Haicheng. They are going to continue to harm our Tang family."

"The house that the little wild species lives in is very good. The big foreign-style house is also well-dressed. It looks like a good life."

Old lady Tang is even more angry: "it is not by beauty, actors, can't get on the stage, that fox spirit can't get on the table, and the two wild species born can't get on the table."