Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Ruo Xin, come and get your clothes?"

The woman smiled and nodded her head. Well, in the cold wind, the woman's face had a soft light, and her lower abdomen was rising.

"On such a cold day, you still come to collect your clothes," the woman griefed, sighing at her extremely thin body, "you have also seen the thinnest pregnant woman, you must pay attention to yourself You are no better now than others, do n’t try too hard. "

"It doesn't matter, I can. The baby is about to be born. I want to save her some milk powder money." She smiled and smiled happily. When she looked at her belly, her face was full of happiness.

"Well, you wait," the woman said again and again, but in the end she just shook her head and went in.

No one knows where the woman who collected the clothes came from, they just know that her name is Ruoxin, helpless and a pregnant woman. She usually collects other people's clothes here to wash. They see her poorly, so they always take care of him intentionally or unintentionally. They were originally undressed, but they all picked up some clothes by accident. This kind of wordless help, in fact, to put it plainly, who does not have a washing machine, just to be straightforward, give the woman some money.

The same woman, is such a poor woman worthless sympathy?

The middle-aged woman came out, holding a lot of clothes in her hand, and put it in her hand.

The young woman outside the door, thanked her, and went to collect other clothes.

And she is Xia Ruoxin, who left that city a few months ago, bought a ticket with her only money, and came here later, without money, so she lives in a warehouse here, relying on She was doing laundry for others. Although she had a hard life, she was already satisfied.

Because now she and her children are very good. With her baby to accompany her, she will not feel lonely at all.

The cold wind kept blowing her body, and her belly was already very big, because her baby was going to be born soon. I do n’t know if it was a boy or a girl. She clasped the clothes in her arms, and then Stop.

She labored to bend down her waist and picked up a newspaper from the first step, and the large format of the newspaper turned out to be a grand international wedding.

She let go of her hand, her long eyelashes flashed slightly, the white gas around her mouth appeared, and then disappeared, and the newspaper fell to the ground again, and she clasped her clothes again. Baby, mom is enough for you, mom just needs you

Under the dim street lamp, the woman's shadow was pulled long and long, and the newspaper on the ground was blown by the wind and raised a corner, and the handwriting above was also clearly under the street lamp. .

Even if it is not very bright, it can be clearly seen.

The president of the Chu Group will hold a transnational wedding ceremony with his fiancee in France recently.

By the time Xia Ruoxin came back again, she was already holding a large bag of clothes in her arms. Although she might have to wash it all night, this also meant that her baby would have a better life in the future.

She didn't want to wrong her child, and she would be a good mother.

She lowered her head again. She looked at the newspaper on the ground in the distance, and her lips just slightly lifted. This time, she didn't stop, and even stepped on the newspaper with her feet, leaving a shallow. Footprints.

When she returned to the place where she lived, it was still a dilapidated small warehouse. This kind person still gave it to her. Otherwise, she was alone, unaccompanied, and had children. She thought she was going to beg on the street Day.