Well, she went to the company on Sunday, it must be some excuse Yang Haitao used, since this is the case, she won't act as a light bulb, let the two of them get along.

Song Ran ran to the vegetable patch: "Mother Wu, I'll help you grow vegetables." ”

Mother Wu waved her hand: "Ouch, little ancestor, don't come to make trouble for me." ”

Song Ran squatted to the side with gloomy eyes, in her previous life, it was because Mother Wu did everything herself, even if she was extremely down, she was not allowed to reach out to wash dishes and laundry, so that even if she lived for a lifetime, even if she was extremely poor, she was essentially the daughter of the Song family.

Ten fingers don't touch the spring water.

Song Ran rolled up his sleeves: "Why is it just adding to the chaos? Mother Wu, I am not happy if you say that, I just want to help you today!"

Mother Wu shook her head: "You girl, can't you just sit next to you and bask in the sun? ”

Song Ran picked up the small bucket on the side: "Do you want to water?" ”

Mother Wu's shouts were endless: "Oh, Xiao Ran, it's heavy, you carry a little less......"

"Oh, okay, I'll just come...... Where have you done that?"

"Ouch...... Look at your sweaty ...... Come and rest under the shade of the trees, don't get tired......"

Song Ran ran over and hugged Wu's mother: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all, I'm very happy to help you work." ”

Mother Wu raised her sleeve and wiped her sweat: "You girl." ”

In the evening, Yang Haitao's office, the two of them who had dinner returned to the office, Song Xuan cleaned up the table and said, "I have to go home." ”

Yang Haitao hurriedly came up with a set of questions: "I don't understand some questions, I want to ask you, I don't know if it's convenient for you?"

Song Xuan glanced at him: "What don't you understand?"

Yang Haitao hurriedly took the book over: "These ...... I can speak a few words in spoken English, but I really have a headache when I do the questions......"

Song Xuan quickly entered the state of a teacher: "For this topic, you have to pay attention to the tense of English...... Do you know the tenses?"

Yang Haitao said: "That, when you're done, I'll ask Uncle Zhong to send you home." ”

Song Xuan nodded his head: "Listen carefully." ”

Yang Haitao hurriedly stared at the textbook: "Okay, okay, I'll listen, listen." ”

When Song Xuan finished talking about a set of questions, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, she raised her wrist to look at her watch, and Yang Haitao took out another set of math papers: "Math is also my big problem." ”

Song Xuan crossed his waist with one hand: "Which one is not your boss?"

Yang Haitao smiled: "No, it's all difficult, so I can't get into college, please tell me more." ”

Song Xuan shook his head and said helplessly: "Okay, which topics won't ......?"

Yang Haitao coughed lightly and said, "I have to go to the toilet, wait for me, okay?"

Song Xuan pouted: "Hurry up." ”

Yang Haitao rushed out like a gust of wind, he hurriedly rushed downstairs, Uncle Zhong was smoking in the hall downstairs, seeing him, he was about to speak, he hurriedly 'shh ”

Uncle Zhong: "Huh, don't you send Song Xuan home?"

Yang Haitao waved his hand: "No, no, you hurry home." ”

Uncle Zhong said clearly: "Oh, I know, you want to be alone with others." ”

Yang Haitao pushed him out, and said angrily: "Okay, you are the smartest, hurry back and let me have more contact with her." ”