In the car, Wen Huihui was on pins and needles, her eyes flashed: "Xiao Ran, don't bother, I'll just take the bus home." ”

"No hassle. ”

Song Ranwan smiled, laughing so much that Wen Huihui's heart trembled.

Along the way, Song Ran didn't say anything, nor did she see the picture of Wen Huihui stuffing the sample roll into her table, just sitting so calmly.

The car drove to Zhongshan Road, passed a textile factory, a garment store, a silver dollar shop, and then arrived at a small bungalow, and the car was parked steadily.

That's right, Wen Huihui lives in the bungalow behind the Yuanguan Food Store on Zhongshan Road.

Wen Huihui's parents divorced when she was fourteen years old, her father Wen Limin and her mother Lin Xiulan were both ordinary workers in the steel factory, her father was white and clean, and Du Limei, who opened a dance hall, desperately pulled the divorce certificate with her mother, and then married Du Limei, lived in a bungalow, and became the manager of the dance hall.

When Wen Limin and Lin Xiulan divorced, Lin Xiulan desperately wanted to grab the custody of Wen Huihui, but Wen Huihui voluntarily followed Wen Limin, Lin Xiulan was heartbroken, and Song Ran didn't understand Wen Huihui's approach at that time.

Wen Huihui said that her mother worked hard alone and had to support her, which was really worse, she didn't want to add a burden to her mother, and Song Ran felt that her filial piety was really rare.

Now it seems that the Wen family's father and daughter are in the same lineage, and they are both snobbish eyes that climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, Wen Huihui knew at the age of fourteen that her mother who worked in the steel factory to get a dead salary had no future, and family affection was nothing to her, as long as she could get ahead, her biological mother could give it up.

What is so unusual about such a person betraying his friends?

Song Ran shook his head, his previous self was naïve.

The car was parked, Wen Huihui opened the car door and rushed down as if she had been amnestied, Song Ran also got out of the car with her, Wen Huihui looked at her defensively: "Xiao Ran, thank you for sending me back, it's getting late, you go home quickly, so as not to worry about your father and your sister." ”

Song Ran put his arm around her shoulder and smiled calmly: "It's all here, don't you want me to have dinner?"

After speaking, he grabbed Wen Huihui's shoulders and forcibly took her inside.

Passing through the small courtyard, there was a little boy playing with a walker in the courtyard, and the nanny-like person was playing with a bell in his hand, and when he saw Wen Huihui's figure, his chin was raised to the sky, and his face looked disdainful, naturally, he didn't give Song Ran a good face.

Song Ran shouted out to her aunt openly, and the nanny aunt contemptuously pushed the little boy into the bungalow.

Song Ran took Wen Huihui and walked in together.

Wen Huihui found that now she was completely in a passive state, she didn't even know what Song Ran wanted to do, she could only follow Song Ran step by step.

Du Limei, dressed in a burgundy satin dress, with short ear-length hair permed by fireworks, and a cigarette in her finger, walked down the stairs slowly, her eyes swept to Wen Huihui, and her tone was indifferent: "I'm back, let's eat." ”

Wen Huihui was a little low, and she breathed in a low voice, Song Ranquan saw it in her eyes, the corners of her mouth smiled sarcastically, following her biological mother, although she was poor, she would never endure humiliation and steal her life like this, Wen Huihui is to blame for all this now.

Song Ran raised her face and looked at Du Limei with a smile: "Aunt Du, I heard that you are about to celebrate your birthday." ”

Wen Huihui shook, what did Song Ran want to do?

ps: Brother Jingxing's next chapter is coming out~