Chapter 37
Song Ying's birthday party was scheduled for the weekend. During this period, Song Weiling's college classmates came back from abroad, and she was busy, so she didn't have time to buy gifts for An Ran, but An Ran volunteered to buy them herself.

Song Weiling laughed at the time, "Do you know money? You still buy it yourself?"

"Recognized!" As she said, afraid that Song Weiling would not believe it, An Ran came out with her piggy bank in her arms, sat on the sofa and poured out the money in the piggy bank, and showed Song Weiling one by one, "Mom, this is one yuan, and this is also One yuan, this is also one yuan."

Song Weiling looked at her with a smirk, "Don't look at it, you only have one yuan in it."

An Ran was still sitting there counting, Song Weiling thought about it, walked into An Ran's bedroom, took out a small green frog purse, saw that she was still counting, and brought her piggy bank.

"Mom..." An Ran looked at Song Weiling suspiciously, and saw her small wallet in her hand, "Mom, that's mine too."

"Yes, yes, it's all yours." Song Weiling opened the small wallet, and there was a lot of money in it. In addition to the original small change in Anran, she just put some in it, "Come on, come here, mom will tell you .”

An Ran hummed, looked at the money in the wallet, and nestled on Song Weiling.

"The red one is 100 yuan, you see 100 written on it, the green one is 50 yuan, you see 50 written there..." Song Weiling taught An Ran to recognize the money one by one.

"Mom, I recognize it." An Ran interrupted.

"Well, mom knows, but mom will tell you again carefully, you remember."

"Oh."

Song Weiling taught An Ran earnestly, and asked An Ran to recognize it by herself after the teaching. She said everything was correct, and she put the money in again.

"Mom, this money is not mine." Saying that, An Ran was about to take it out.

"It's Susu's, these are all, don't you want to buy gifts for Songying? Mom will give Susu the money, and Susu will go buy gifts by herself, okay?" Song Weiling brushed the hair off Anran's face.

"Susu go by herself?" An Ran's eyes lit up.

"Susu finishes painting tomorrow, go and have a look with Danzhi, if you like something, you can buy it for Song Ying yourself, is that okay?"

"Yes!" An Ran was very excited!

Song Weiling smiled.

An Ran took the small wallet and put it in her schoolbag, muttering what Song Weiling told her, "Don't let others see it, don't let others see it."

After hiding the small wallet, An Ran was still excited, so she ran over to find Chu Danzhi.

Chu Danzhi was fiddling with his model, An Ran leaned over, climbed on the table, looked at him with her butt pouted, "Chu Danzhi, Mom said I will buy gifts myself tomorrow!"

Chu Danzhi glanced at her, did not speak, and continued to play with the model in his hand.

Seeing that he ignored her, An Ran sat next to him and whispered, "Chu Danzhi, I have a lot of money, I just want to tell you."

"Ah."

Chu Danzhi responded lightly.

An Ran's original excitement faded a little in Chu Danzhi's indifferent attitude, looking at the things under her hands, "Chu Danzhi, what are you doing?"

"Model." Chu Dan said concisely, and finally said two words, "gift."

An Ran understood, "Is it a gift for Songying?"

"Ah."

"It doesn't look good."

Chu Danzhi's hand has not yet formed, so it is natural to see what it is, and An Ran is not interested in these things.

(End of this chapter)

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