He Is Warmer Than Time

The next day, the weather outside was good, the winter plums in front of the window were blooming brightly, the Spring Festival was still very happy, and the smell of breakfast made by Wu Ma downstairs had already floated into the room.

Song Ran also heard the babble, babble, and babble. Now her father really let go of everything and concentrates on teasing his granddaughter and grandson.

Gu Jingxing turned over and was about to get up, Song Ran suppressed him: "Are you going out to find a job again?"

If you don't go out to find a job, the group will have no chance to instigate him, and Gu Jingxing is really worried.

"Well, I'll go out and have a look..."

Song Ran lay on him, and Gu Jingxing closed the quilt: "The cold air is coming in."

Song Ran wrapped his arms around his neck: "This job on the second day of the new year will not open to recruit people today, at least after the seventh day, these days, just relax, eh?"

Gu Jingxing put a big hand on her waist: "Then Gu Jingqiang is going to run and say that I'm useless, can you bear it?"

Song Ran buried his face in his neck: "Who is useless and who knows."

Gu Jingxing's deep voice was pleasant to the ears: "You are called short-term protection, and I am really not as good as Gu Jingqiang now."

Song Ran gently kissed his stubborn chin: "Jing Xing, are you really hit by him?"

Gu Jingxing stroked her waist gently: "No, no."

Song Ran pinched the ends of his long hair and drew it on his face: "If you are like you, it's impossible to find hard work. It's almost the same for you to find a university lecturer. Two days later, everyone is on vacation these days. What, huh?"

What Gu Jingxing was looking for was really all physical work.

Since Song Ran insists on doing this, then... let's take a few days off, even though he is already desperate.

But he who wants beauties and don't want countries and mountains, he must be obedient to the beauties.

Gu Jingxing reached out and stroked her long hair: "So, are there any activities today?"

Song Ran: "There is no activity. My sister and Yang Haitao are going to their house to visit relatives. Since our family has no relatives anyway, we will have fun. Let's be idlers for a few days, eh?"

Gu Jingxing: "Well, wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."

Song Ran elbows aside and stretched out his hand to touch his face: "It's really overkill to let you stay with me at home."

Gu Jingxing grabbed her hand and kissed her finger closely: "I am so sweet."

Therefore, from the second day of the new year to the sixth day of the new year, Gu Jingxing has been with Song Ran. The two of them either watch TV at home, or go out for fun and go shopping in the department store.

On the sixth grade, the two went to an ancient town in the suburbs together.

Well, I didn't bring the children. After all, there were too many people in that ancient town, and it was not convenient to play with the children.

Song Ran also asked to go. When he went there, he was dumbfounded. It was like people pushing people along. The narrow ancient town lanes were lined with various small shops.

Selling silk antiques, handicrafts, specialty snacks, everything.

Gu Jingxing and her were standing on the bridge, looking down, they were full of heads, crowded with people.

The cold air seemed to be hot.

He turned to look at her: "Do you still want to play?"

Song Ran looked at him with a smile, and said, "Play, so crowded, let's hold hands, and no one will find it."

It's exciting to think about holding hands outside.

Gu Jingxing shook his head, looking at her helplessly: "Then go."

The two entered the crowd together. There were too many people. Gu Jingxing held her hand tightly and was pushed forward by the people behind.