He Is Warmer Than Time

The drunk hurriedly said: "Oh, I...maybe I confessed the wrong room number."

Fang Guohua pushed him heavily: "Get out."

The drunkard ran away in embarrassment.

Yin Hua glanced at the drunkard, and then whispered to the other Guohua: "Make two people guard at the door."

"Well, I see, you can sleep with your sister-in-law, it's okay with us."

When Yin Hua entered the private room, Song Ran asked uneasy: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's just a drunk man who admitted the wrong room number."

"There is such a thing, drinking on the train? It's quite interesting."

The drunk stumbled forward until he ran to another carriage and glanced back without a trace. The door of the carriage was closed and the soldier was no longer visible. He immediately changed his face. Carrying the wine bottle, he walked solemnly to the door of a private room and knocked on the door...

"Come in..." a low voice sounded.

The drunk went in and whispered: "Young Master, they are too many."

"Oh? How many people are there?"

"There were four soldiers, and there was a woman who seemed to be a practicing family. In addition, when I yelled, the doors of all the compartments in that carriage were opened. The eyes of those people looked at me. It's very fierce, it looks like they belong to that woman."

The man chuckled, "I see."

"Young Master, then we have to plan on the road, and it's going to fall apart."

"No hurry, anyway, it's okay lately, let's go to Guangcheng to play first."

"Yes, young master."

In the early hours of the morning, Song Ran did not sleep well. She was very alert and thoughtful. She would think a lot if something was wrong. In addition, after Nian Nian drank milk twice in the night, she couldn't sleep even more, until the white belly appeared in the east Then she barely fell asleep.

In the daytime, she feels more at ease, and she sleeps until noon.

When she woke up, Yin Hua was playing with her child. The sun was very strong outside and she was wearing a thin sweater. She felt a little hot.

Yin Hua pulled out a beige long dress from her bag and gave it to her: "Sister-in-law, Guangcheng is hot. It's over 30 degrees. You can wear a skirt."

Song Ran put on his dress and Yin Hua clapped his hands: "It's so good-looking, my brother will definitely look dumbfounded in a while."

Song Ran fluffed his hair: "Your brother, that soil bun, I don't want to talk about him."

Yin Hua made a cut, "But you just like that soil bun."

The conductor’s voice sounded from the horn: “Dear passengers, good noon, the arrival station ahead, the terminal station, and Guangcheng, please prepare in advance, and don’t forget the things you bring with you. This journey ends. Thank you for your feedback. For the support of the train staff, see you next time."

As usual, Fang Guohua and Cheng Haidong hugged their children, Song Ran Yinhua brought some small things, and the other two soldiers got off the train with large bags.

Song Ran was wearing an off-white dress with slightly curly hair scattered behind her. She didn't notice that she was following a group of men not far behind her.

The drunkard said to the man beside him last night: "It should be the woman in the beige dress."

"Is she Yu Jin's daughter?"

"Yes, young master."

Song Ran turned a corner, and the man saw her profile face, and he whispered, "I heard that she looks very similar to Yu Jin?"

"Yes it is."

The man's eyes flashed fiercely: "I know, first live near the army and find a chance to do it."

"Understand, Young Master."