He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't cry or cry."

Nian-nian still couldn't hold back, crying aloud, obviously, this little uncle gave her too much psychological shadow.

Shen Hanzhi stood up and pulled her children's dining chair: "Don't cry, I'll change seats with you."

Nian Nian looked at Shen Hanzhi whirlingly, "Okay."

So, Shen Hanzhi sat between Nian Nian and Shen Zhaozheng.

Song Ran can rest assured that although Han Zhi is only six years old, he is really rare and sensible.

It's really suitable for me to think about it with her family.

A prudent, an eccentric, isn't it just a perfect match.

Shen Zhaozheng didn't say much, so dinner began.

Shen Hanzhi is really good at taking care of others, and it seems that he really likes Nian Nian very much. He kept picking vegetables for her, wishing to feed her into her mouth.

Zhou Yueru was very satisfied, yes, yes, this baby boy is a good match and very suitable.

After dinner, Song Ran arranged a room. The Shen family of three slept in one room, and Shen Zhaozheng slept in their next room.

Song Ran's room is opposite the courtyard.

After washing, she went to the next room to watch the two children, and then returned to her room.

Through the window, he saw the boy sitting on the stone platform under the big tree, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Ran sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the man sitting on the bed reading a book, and whispered: "That child looks a little lonely."

"Unsmiling, taciturn, he is indeed suitable for entering the army, and he will do a lot in the future."

Song Ran nodded slightly: "It's possible, but this kind of child may have great achievements in work, but if he talks about feelings, his significant other will probably be hurt by him."

Gu Jingxing glanced at the young man under the tree outside the window, his jaw head: "Indeed, this child doesn't seem to have a lot of emotions and desires. He is not an emotional person. What do you do with so much effort? Just don't be with us. "

Song Ran nodded: "Well, let's find someone who is more lenient and stable. Hanzhi is a good kid. He can take care of people at such a young age. It's very suitable for Niannian.

Gu Jingxing stretched out her hand and held her wrist: "Niannian is so big, is it too early for you to worry about it?"

Song Ran was pulled into his arms and snorted softly: "Just worry about birth, not worry about raising, the child will grow up soon."

Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand and took the lamp: "That's at least ten years later, give me less to worry about."

After speaking, Song Ran was pressed under him.

The boy sat on the stone platform under the tree for a while, then returned to his room.

Nian-nian never dared to lean towards him ever since he had given him ice cream and was mercilessly rejected.

Any colorful candies bought from the store, or fruit tan peels or crisp noodles, were just eaten with her brother and Shen Hanzhi.

Shen Zhaozheng didn't pay attention to the three little kids at all, and went to and out of the military headquarters with his eldest brother every day like an adult.

Shen Zhaoshan inspected these two months, and it passed quickly. Gu Jingxing and Song Ran kept sending them to the train station.

Song Ran grabbed Zhou Yueru's hand: "I will bring Hanzhi over to play every summer vacation, you know?"

Zhou Yueru smiled and said: "Don't worry, I may wait for the child's summer vacation in the future. I will directly pack him and send him to your house, and let you help me bring the child."

Song Ran smiled and said, "It's not me who helped you bring the children, but Hanzhi helped me bring the children. You can send them here. I warmly welcome them.