After a period of frustrations, the audit departments finally finished the data checking of song's and Fengrui's, and the final results released to the public were consistent with song Ran's expectation. Every fund flowing by the Song family was clean.
After the storm, she began to work on the industrial recovery in the later stage. Although most of the losses caused by the previous turbulence were irretrievable, she still firmly believed that the real driving force for the survival and development of an enterprise is always open source rather than cutting expenditure.
Therefore, in the early stage of business recovery, her working hours began to be extended infinitely, and the time she could stay in Song's house was very few.
At the end of the day, she seldom went home a little earlier and wanted to see her two children.
As soon as she stepped into the house, the mother of song couldn't help but tell the servant who took care of the children to hold the two little guys down. "Come on, hold it down and play for a while, and you'll go to bed later."
After a while, an old aunt and a slightly younger girl came down with two little guys. Song ran reached for one of them, and the other was sent to his mother's arms.
"They look alike." Song ran pondered over the little guy. She didn't see for a while. She couldn't tell who was who.
"Where is it like?" Hearing this, song's mother frowned discontentedly, "ah Heng is big double eyelid, ah Yan is inner double. Are you such a mother? The company is so busy that you can't see your children for a week. Do you know that it's the fastest growing time for children... "
Song's mother seized the opportunity to ramble. Song ran, as if she hadn't heard of it, was shaking the soft chin of the little guy in her arms with a smile, "are you ah Heng? Such beautiful eyelids. "
"Yes, the young lady's eyes are so beautiful that she has a mind."
The girl standing next to her in her early twenties, with a thick braid, looks very clean and refreshing.
Song ran smelled the speech and looked up, "are you new? I haven't seen it before. "
The nannies or aunts who have been nursed by the Song family all know when to talk and when not to talk. This kind of hasty conversation between Madame and miss always makes people pay attention.
"This is the niece of sister-in-law Li's family. When she asks for leave, she is asked to replace her for two days. She has been here before and agreed by the old lady."
Song Mother smell speech, also do not care much nodded, "I have impression."
After listening to the explanation, song ran did not pursue the issue too much. Soon, he was attracted by the long yawn of the little guy in his arms.
"Sleepy?" She frowned and looked at her mother with some uncertainty. "Is it time to go to bed?"
"It's OK. You can hold it a little longer."
Song Mu Chao's little guy nodded his chin, then turned his head and told his aunt, "go and prepare milk for young master and young lady to drink. You can go and have a rest first."
Aunt smell speech nodded to leave to the kitchen, standing next to the girl is diligent and considerate, "or give it to me, miss did not feed the child, if choking milk is not good."
"It's OK. I have it." Song's mother raised her hand and waved, "Xiao ran was raised by me. Don't worry about it. Go back to sleep first."
Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, the little girl began to show some signs of improvement.
After a long standoff, the aunt who just went to make milk powder also came back, weighing two good bottles in her hand, and handed them to the lady and the young lady respectively.
Seeing the old man waving, she was distracted and nodded away. Before leaving, she pulled the sleeve of the girl beside her and said, "go back to rest. You don't need you here."
The girl was wriggling and wriggling, and finally she was dragged away by her aunt.
Seeing this, song ran shook her head and laughed. While learning from her mother's behavior, she judged: "there is no shortage of aunts in the family. If Mrs. Li asks for leave, she can go there. Why let her family take the place of her."
The little guy banged on his pacifier. Although he was very sleepy, he still sucked instinctively, which made song Ran's eyebrows curl up, which made him feel magical and funny.
"Come on, hold her head up a little bit and stop choking." Song's mother corrected song Ran's feeding posture, frowned and thought for a moment, and responded to her topic: "I've seen that girl before. I'm a bit impressed. She knows the rules..."
Miss song, who is vigorous and vigorous in her work, is very strange and stiff in taking care of her children. When her mother asked her to hold up the head of the child, she directly grabbed the collar of the back neck of the little guy, hoping to lift the person directly.
When song's mother saw it, she immediately changed her face and put out her hand to stop her. "How can you be like this? A child's trachea is weak. You want to strangle my granddaughter..."
Said that in a hurry that was pulled up the collar back, at the same time, the heart has begun to regret not to let the aunt go, "OK, you take care of the students, stay well, don't bother."
Song ran, who is often frustrated in taking care of her children, is very embarrassed to learn from her mother's appearance, and gently arranges the clothes for the child. Fortunately, the little guy finally gives face and doesn't cry in front of him."Is that so?" She watched her mother's face quietly, like a child waiting for her parents' praise to make up for her mistake.
"Yes, yes, yes." Song's mother shakes her head and smiles. Although song Ran's skill in taking care of her children is not very good, the picture in front of her makes her feel inexplicably warm.
Since the birth of two children, the old people always feel that their daughter is also quietly changing, she has become more fireworks, become more like an ordinary person.
Just as he was thinking about this, the old man who was paying attention to song Ran's movements suddenly frowned, "Hey, don't move..."
"What's the matter?"
The woman's action is sluggish, see mother reach out to come over, pluck the collar of the back neck of the little guy, point to the position of the hair tail line again, ask: "this is how to return a responsibility?"
Seeing the flat tangent line at the end of her hair, the woman's eyes instantly gathered deep eyes. After thinking for a moment, she regained her calm and put her collar back in order again. "It's OK. Don't worry. Leave it to me. Don't make any noise."
The old man's eyes are full of doubts and uneasiness, but song Ran's calmness and self-reliance made her recover a little calm. After a moment, she reluctantly nodded her head, "OK, I know."
Song ran took an extra day at home than she had planned. On the third day, before breakfast, she opened the door of the baby room on the second floor.
The girl who was taking care of the little guy getting up in the room was startled and excited when she heard the door pushing. She turned her head and saw that it was the young lady who came in. She also had a soft smile on her face. "Miss, I've come to see the baby so early."
"Well." Song ran kept still, pretending that he didn't see the other party's action that he just put his mobile phone under the bed in a hurry. He raised his feet and took two steps forward. He said with a smile, "I'll go to the company and see them. I'll dress them. You can go downstairs and make milk powder."
The little girl obviously hesitated. Her eyes turned, but her body didn't mean to leave. She said with a smile, "Sister Zhang will prepare the milk powder. The baby is weak now. She needs to be careful when she is dressed. I'll come."
"Sister Zhang is out." Facing each other's stalemate, song Ran's face broke down in an instant. He only glanced up and down with his slanting eyes, and the other party shivered with a guilty conscience.
When she saw this, she suddenly changed her face and gently smile: "don't worry. I'll give it to me."
"Yes, I see, miss." Seeing that she couldn't go on, the girl had to bite her lip, nod her head and go downstairs.
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