Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

But in front of so many people, she still has to maintain her identity. It is not something an adult would do to care about the same child, especially her identity.

She stood up and squatted down.

"Tell grandma, what's your name?" She tried her best to make her face smile softer and softer, but to make her voice softer, but Xiaoyudian still had a pair of big eyes open, never said a word.

"Tell grandma, what's your name, grandma will buy candy to eat," she coaxed again, as long as the children should like to eat sugar.

And Xiaoyudian still had her eyes open. Inside her bright eyes, she was smiling with a very fake expression, and on a small face, there was no expression at all.

"Ah, Mrs. Li, her nickname is Xiaoyudian, and her surname is high. His parents haven't given her a big name yet," the teacher on the side explained quickly, squeezing her eyes toward Xiaoyudian and yelling. Isn't her name very good, usually? Why are you so bad today?

Mother Li's face was very unsightly. She had never met a person who did not give her such a face, even if it was only a child, and she had to let her call her grandma.

"Is your name Xiaoyudian? You are so cute, so you call grandma, what do you want, and what does grandma buy for you?" She has a lot of money, and her son-in-law would make money. This money is not respectful She respects whoever goes, she can do anything she wants.

"Doll, candy, clothes, toys, you can do anything, as long as you call grandma," she put her hand on the little raindrops' small shoulders, and then firmly, clenched her small shoulders.

Xiaoyudian didn't say anything. She bit her own lip and looked at her big paw on her shoulder. A small blush showed some unusual white.

Her shoulder hurts a lot, mother ... her tears are constantly swirling in her eyes, but she is still unwilling to speak, and Mrs. Li's eyes are a bit colder, a tough-hearted child.

And the appearance of Xiaoyu Dian made the teacher next to her anxious, "Madam, Xiao Yudian is still small, she is not sensible." They already know that this Mrs. Li has hurt the child. If you let the parents of the child know, I don't know how distressed it is yet.

"I didn't blame her. I just like her. I want her to let me grandma," Li said with a smile, but she has lost her smile in her eyes, and she still doesn't believe that she is so old. I ca n’t subdue a little girl, it ’s not that she cares about the same child, but the eyes of this child really make her very annoying and dislike, so she just wants to listen to her grandma, otherwise, she really is Will not stop.

She finally let go of her hand on Xiaoyudian's small shoulder, then hugged Xiaoyudian, but Xiaoyudian kept struggling. Don't let her hold her.

"Child, call Grandma," she squeaked her little face hard, and had to listen to her grandma.

Xiaoyudian twisted her little face again, her mouth kept closed tightly, she just did n’t bark, and this bad guy would n’t bark even if she hurt, because she hated this person because she remembered her Face, she remembered, she beat her mother.

She has bullied her mother, so she should not call her grandma.

The disgust in the child's eyes, which said no concealment, suddenly made her always high, and Li, who did not put anyone in her eyes, was suddenly angry, and she suddenly let go.

Then a scream, there are teachers, and other children.

The teacher quickly picked up the raindrop that fell on the ground, and carefully examined the child in her arms. "What's wrong, raindrop, tell the teacher where it hurts?" Although it was only an adult's distance, the child was still young.

Xiaoyu drew a small nose, but clenched her little hand. She lowered her head, and her long eyelashes fell into a beautiful teardrop.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my hands have always been bad, is the child okay?" Mother Li quickly squatted down her body, but her eyes stared at the rain like a warning, after all, the rain was just a child She shrank into the teacher's arms, and her two small hands were carefully held together.

The teacher smiled a little awkwardly and nervously. "Mrs. Li, rest assured, the child is fine,"

What else can the teacher say and dare to say, Mrs. Li has already said so. She pushed the blame clean, and who can blame her, whether intentionally or unintentionally, as long as the child is OK .

"Okay, let's start distributing candy now," Mother Li stepped forward, but turned around again. "Principal, this child is very bad, and can't leave a bad example for other children. Do you mean it, garden? Long? "Although it was a soft voice, it was a little deliberately brought on. The director just glanced at the small raindrops and looked at some of the more aggressive Mrs. Li in front of him. For a moment, some people can't offend, especially their school's food and clothing parents.

He waved his hand, and the teacher just hesitated, holding the raindrops, and holding her out. Putting her outside, this is to touch her soft hair. "Slight rain, will you sit here for a while? The teacher will bring you back after that terrible grandma has left."

The teacher is also distressed by this child. It is almost going to rain outside. What is she to do if she is so young?

"Okay," Xiao Yu nodded her head slightly, then shrank her own body, she understood.

Xiaoyudian must be obedient. The teacher will come out soon. The teacher is very unbearable, but she has to give in to this reality. The adult world is so complicated. She does n’t understand yet. She must do it because Work, eat, and support the family.

She took away her hand on Xiaoyu's nod, and this was where she walked in. From time to time, a neat voice came from the child.

"Children, do you like candy?" The teacher's voice was loud.

Then came the child's extremely tender voice.

"like!"

"Would you like to eat it or not?"

"miss you!"

"So grandma? Okay? She brought so many sweets and toys to everyone."

"it is good!"

"Thank you, grandma."

"Thank you, grandma!" The child said very slowly, and her voice was very immature, and Mother Li nodded with satisfaction. Such a child is good, and the little girl has a hard temper. People hate it.

The wind outside was a little stronger, and the raindrops tightened Xia Ruoxin to give her a small coat. This was the opening of her little hands. Her pair of little hands had been bruised and it was very painful.