President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

After Song Runian accompanied Xiao Yuanyuan to watch the rabbit, Tuantuan's work was over.

The researcher's cheeks were blushed twice, and his tone was a bit shy.

"I'll take you out."

This posture...

Song Runian took a shallow breath, and asked Tuantuan in a low voice, "Did you show her the marriage?"

"That's right!" Tuantuan nodded heavily, "And the beautiful big sister's marriage is very good, and her offspring are also very good. She has many children and a happy marriage!"

Song Runian was still a little puzzled, "I didn't say anything, why did she have that expression?"

Vivian, who was a foreigner next to her, had a more enthusiastic personality, so she poked Song Runian with her elbow, then raised her eyebrows and said, "What else could it be? !"

Cough!

Song Runian choked on his own saliva.

Is this also something that can be said outside?

Vivian didn't think there was anything wrong, "She is Smith's junior junior sister, and she grew up abroad, so she has a very open personality. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have time to make boyfriends because she was doing scientific research, she would probably have passed away a long time ago. The pieces are all on me!"

Song Runian: "..."

What else can she say, she can only pretend to be stupid and leave the institute quickly.

Otherwise, if you keep chatting with Vivienne, it's time to bring the five little ones down!

After walking out of the institute, Vivienne and Smith took a taxi back to their home alone.

And Song Runian took the five little ones back to Mu Garden.

As soon as she entered the room, Mama Wu walked over with a big plate of fruit smiling.

"Come back, hurry up, try the fruit I bought today, isn't it sweet?" Wu Ma said.

The five little ones let out a wow, and hurriedly washed their hands to eat the fruit.

Song Runian also inserted a piece of apple to eat.

The taste is indeed surprising.

"This doesn't seem to be the kind of imported fruit sold in supermarkets, it's local, right? It's very sweet and has a strong apple fragrance." Song Ru Nian asked.

Wu Ma nodded with a smile, "That's right, young mistress, you have a great mouth, you can eat all of this."

"After all, I've been in Xizhou for so many years, so of course I can eat it." Song Runian raised her head proudly, "But do supermarkets still sell this kind of local apples now?"

If I remember correctly, the supermarket near Muyuan sells organic vegetables and imported fruits.

After all, this is a villa area, and it mainly serves the rich. The local apples are delicious, but the price is cheap, which seems to be inferior.

So where do Wu Ma's local apples come from?

"I bought it from the fruit market." Wu Ma said casually.

But Song Runian was still so excited that he jumped up from the sofa, "The fruit market is more than ten kilometers away from Muyuan, and the bus has to be reversed three times. Wu Ma, why are you going there?"

"It doesn't matter if it's farther away," Wu Ma waved her hand, "As long as you think it's delicious, that's enough, isn't it?"

Song Runian fell silent.

She instantly understood why Mama Wu went to the fruit market to buy things.

Because it is cheap.

Now that Bao Sibai is "dead", all of Mu Yuan's expenses are attributed to Gu Jiangfeng.

Gu Jiangfeng paid the normal servant's wages, but Gu Jiangfeng was too busy to remember things like vegetable money and fruit money.

Wu Ma was too embarrassed to reach out to ask Gu Jiangfeng for it, so she had to pay for it herself.

When you really can't afford it, you have to pick up cheap and delicious ones.

Although this will delay her a lot of time and energy.

Song Runian felt distressed just thinking about it at a very old age, and had to take three buses to buy fruit!

Just as she was about to give Wu Ma all the 10 yuan she earned from betting on stones today, Bian Guanyue was one step ahead of her and handed Wu Ma a bank card.