Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

There are men, women, and even children.

These should not be theirs.

Gao Yi didn't ask much. He walked over to the little bed, put down the raindrops in his arms, and left his arms. Xiaoyupt clutched the doll in his arms and did not wake up.

Xia Ruoxin also followed, and took off her little shoes for her daughter, and then pulled the quilt and covered her.

"What's going on with those clothes?" Gao Yi stood aside, and sometimes felt that in this small house, even standing people had to pick a place to stand.

"I'll wash them in a while, these are the clothes of the neighbors," Xia Ruoxin pulled Xiaoyu's body quilt and covered her little hands and feet.

Gao Yi clenched his lips again. In fact, he no longer had to guess or think. Everything here has proved to him what kind of life they lived without her selling blood. It is impossible for her to buy that doll.

Gao Yi put his hand in his pocket, then took the business card out of it, walked to Xia Ruoxin, staring down at the extremely thin woman in front of him.

What exactly was on her shoulder? She even can't stand her waist sometimes.

"I'm my business card. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me for help. You don't need to sell blood anymore. You and your daughter can't hurt yourself like this."

He lowered his head and put the business card in his hand. He was not a nosy person, but this accident to his mother and daughter made him feel a little distressed.

If he could, he might be able to help them.

Xia Ruoxin clenched the business card in his hand, and then watched Gao Yi disappear into the door. No one had spoken to her like this for a long time. She had always depended on herself, no matter how difficult it was, she came alone , Just now. .

She turned the business card in her hand, but smiled sadly, no matter whether his words were true or not, and whether these promises could be fulfilled, she was very grateful to him.

She stood up, carefully closed the business card, and then went to fetch water, because she still had a lot of clothes to wash. She crouched down, stretched out her sleeves, and put her hands In cold water.

From time to time, she would look up to see the rain, and she slept very well, so that's fine, and it's worth the hard work.

It was almost dark outside and it was another hard night, but after the hard work, she could take a good rest again.

She thought that they would live this quiet life, but she was wrong. She wanted to be quiet, why was it so difficult?

Xiaoyu sits alone on a small stool, holding her doll in her arms, her long eyelashes hanging gently, and her face has a faint blush. It is getting more and more red, and there seems to be something abnormal.

"Mom ..." she called Xia Ruoxin, but in the end, she held the doll tighter, her little lips with a touch of white, unlike the rosy ones before, the whole face was It's red.

She shrank her small body, her eyes wet.

Xia Ruoxin looked back at her daughter and saw that she sat down with her head down. It was quite good. She put down the goods in her hand. It was strange that the little guy would not fall asleep.