Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

The impatient salesman saw the money in front of him and saved it. At this time, it seemed that someone had paid attention to them.

"I can buy it, can you give it to me?" Xia Ruo's heart was very calm, but such a faint voice made the salesman who was still disdaining her just start to feel complacent.

Naturally, the money was not handed over here, and Xia Ruoxin's action at this time was undoubtedly not a slap in the face.

Who said that such a woman would never buy anything?

The salesperson held out her hand awkwardly, then picked up the doll from above and put it in Xia Ruoxin's hand.

Xia Ruoxin took the doll and finally laughed. Her smile, maybe not too big, not open, and not very beautiful, but it makes people feel satisfied. What kind of laughter is distressing, but , But it also makes people feel happy.

She squatted down again and put the doll in her arms.

"Mom gave it to Xiaoyudian. Do you like it?"

Xiaoyu hugged the doll in her arms tightly. If she hugged it tightly, it was her most important treasure. She shyly nodded to Xia Ruoxin.

"Like, thank you mom."

And the child's extraordinarily beautiful features fell into everyone's eyes, very well-behaved, with very delicate eyebrows, and a very cute child.

Xia Ruoxin picked up his daughter, walked to the counter on the side, and handed in the money.

From beginning to end, everyone was watching them. Although they were poor, her selfless love for her daughter made some people feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

She was poor, but she could have bought such a precious doll for her daughter. She was not willing to buy anything for herself, but gave everything to the child in her arms.

"Thank you, Auntie," a sweet voice came out of that little mouth, making people want to be close to this beautiful and overly child,

Xia Ruoxin touched her daughter's hair, the mother and daughter looked at each other, showing very similar smiles, the same are so good-looking.

That's right, drizzle, be polite and be disrespectful to others, but we must also respect others. In the same way, we are respecting ourselves.

Xia Ruoxin went out with her daughter in her arms, and Xiaoyu held the doll tightly in her arms, but when she left, her eyes were always staring at the original salesperson who looked down on them, and her eyes were not blinking. The clean and innocent eyes of the child made the head of the salesperson even lower.

"Mom, Xiaoyu will not be that aunt in the future, she doesn't look good." The child's sweet voice reminded again, it seemed to be unintentional, it seemed to be intentional,

However, such a small child is most likely to express her thoughts directly, she will not go round and round, like what she likes, and hate everything she hates.

Including, one person.

Xia Ruoxin touched her daughter's face, and she didn't understand whether this little guy was intentional or not. Her character was always a little weird. Xiao Yu raised her head, smiled at her sweetly, and then played with her doll However, no one saw that the moment she lowered her head, there was no smile on that beautiful and delicate face.

She hated that aunt. She hated it.

Maybe she read it wrong. Xia Ruoxin rubbed her daughter's hair again and hugged her daughter tighter. As long as her daughter is happy, it doesn't matter what kind of suffering she has suffered today.