Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Not old, mother is the most beautiful mother." Xiao Yudian honestly answered, and Gao Yi smiled, the child will naturally have her own way of thinking, it may be strange sometimes, but they are also needed respected.

A pair of little feet fell to the ground, and Xiaoyudian held Xia Ruoxin's hand, but Xia Ruoxin asked her in puzzlement.

"Small rain, why don't you let your mother hold me?"

Xiao Yudian's little feet walked forward from time to time. "Uncle said his mother was tired and said that Xiao Yudian had grown up and would walk on her own." She raised her small face, her eyes narrowed into a moon shape, but she was a good girl. Children, listen to your uncle.

Xia Ruoxin clenched her daughter's small hand, and she grew up. She moved her left arm. Indeed, Xiaoyudian was now a lot heavier. She was holding a little hard, and she would really hold it if she grew longer. Not moving.

And Gao Yi must have discovered this. He is really an unexpectedly considerate and attentive man. Her heart is extremely warm, like a warm sun slowly repairing her already invented. Heart, so that she can believe that she is really not far from happiness.

"Ruo Xin, isn't this Ruo Xin?" A voice came with a surprised voice. Xia Ruoxin looked up and recognized Li Yan who had been washing clothes for them. In normal times, Li Yuanzi and these neighbors took care of her very much. With light rain, even if her clothes do n’t need to be washed by others at all, she still gives them all.

"Li Li, it's me," Xia Ruoxin smiled, with some sadness on his face, and some emotions. Someone still remembered her here, these strangers who helped her when she was at a loss.

"Come back, just come back." Li Yan wiped his eyes and looked at her, so old people, can't control his eyes, which makes people laugh.

"Small rain ..." Li Min bowed his head and shouted at the little guy who had been holding his mother's hand. He was fat and his face was okay, so that ’s all right, all right, they ’re okay. This is a poor mother and daughter. If something really happens, isn't it too pitiful.

Li Yan walked over, bent over and picked up the small raindrops on the ground, cried and laughed, and stretched out his hands to care for the small raindrops that looked like Xia Ruoxin's face.

"Is the child ill?" She asked a little harder. Such a young child was sick and hospitalized. Is her body able to bear it? And she just knew vaguely that the child was sick, and Ruoxin hadn't been back here for several months.

"Well, all right," Xia Ruoxin nodded, and no one knew how much she had paid for this sentence, but everything was worth it, and she finally changed back to a healthy daughter.

"That's good, that's good," Li Min put down the raindrops in her arms, rubbing her head, and most like her **** and white eyes.

"Slight rain, remember that when you grow up, you must love your mother well. She is very hard, you know?"

"Well, Xiaoyu knows," Xiaoyu remembered Li Yan's words, and went back and took Xia Ruoxin's hand, she would love her mother very much.

Farewell to Li Yan, Xia Ruoxin took Xiaoyudian's hand and walked to the house he rented. This time he wanted to retreat this house. Although the room was small, it was also reserved for the needy. Go live.

She opened the door of the room. She has n’t been here for a long time. She has been in the hospital all the time, and a thick layer of soil has already fallen in it. The large basin for washing her clothes is still there. Also, everything is the way they go.

"Xiaoyudian, wait for my mother here for a while, and mother will clean up," she said, squatting down to her daughter, remembering not to touch anything here, because it will stain Xiaoyudian's little hands.

Xiao Yu nodded his head, and stood side by side nicely, but opened his eyes wide and watched her mother's every move.

Xia Ruoxin opened the cabinet and took out her things from there, including their old clothes and not much clothes.

Packed up, she took out her sketchbook from the cabinet on the side, which was the picture she painted for her daughter. It was from her birth. Her daughter had no photos, and these were more precious than photos.

Gao Yi said that she didn't want to come here, but she still wanted to pick up some things, such as these.

She packed everything, and she was holding a small bag in her hand, not much. Actually, she took everything she wanted, but at the end she found that she couldn't take anything away.

These things of hers really conflict with those of Gao Yi's family.

"Let's go," she pulled Xiaoyudian's little hand, and Xiaoyudian passed the level, as if she was reluctant to leave. This home she had lived in since she remembered, she suddenly grasped Xia Ruoxin's hand, tears up The bait kept falling down.

"Dry rain, don't cry," Xia Ruoxin's eyes were also red. In fact, she was also reluctant. She graduated from a place where she lived for three years. People have feelings. This is no other place. This is home, it is home.

"Mom, don't cry, we have a new home," she put her little hand on Xia Ruoxin's face, rubbed her eyes a little awkwardly, and then sucked her little nose.

"Well, mother doesn't cry, don't cry in the rain, we already have a new home." She repeated her daughter's words, stood up, pulled up her daughter's little hand and went out, they kept walking forward, leaving step by step After the place where they lived for three years, there are sadness and joy, joy and sweetness, Xia Ruoxin's sweat, her most precious memory, and a little bit of rain when she was born.

Gao Yi leaned on his car and waited until he saw the two figures coming towards himself, which just slightly straightened his body, and the waiting in his eyes started to fall slowly.

It was only when he saw two pairs of the same red eyes.

It was indeed the mother and daughter, and they looked exactly the same when they cried.

The door opened, and Gao Yi first held in the rain. This was to ask Xia Ruoxin, "Is everything ready?" He looked down and took the bag in her hand, opened it, and there were only a few old clothes in it. There is a book-like thing, not much, but he can also imagine that there is actually nothing there, and he has not forgotten. When he went, the uncommon place was like Xia Ruoxin said, They were poor today.

"Well, it's finished," Xia Ruo nodded his heart, Gao Yi sighed, and put her fingers on her forehead to break hair gently. Naturally, that wasn't true. It was just a wig she brought for convenience. .