Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Really?" Xiao Yudian wanted to make sure again. "Is Ye Ye really not leaving mom?"

"Of course, my mother won't lie to you. Tomorrow, you wake up and see that the leaves on the ground are gone, because they all went to her side."

Xia Ruoxin said as he cut an egg and put it in front of his daughter. "Come, eat an egg."

"Thank you mom," Xiao Yudian took the egg and took a happy bite. She felt that her arms were empty and stretched out her little hand to her mother.

"Mom, baby, baby in the rain."

Xia Ruoxin stood up and was going to find her daughter's doll. By the way, where did she put the doll? She turned it around for a long time and finally pulled the doll out on the bed, and then put it on with tears In the arms of her daughter, she shaved her little nose again, "Let you leave the doll in a mess, if you want it later, look for it yourself."

Xiaoyu flattened her little mouth and pulled her mother's clothes with her little hand. She apologized.

"Mom, I'm sorry. Xiaoyu will not throw the baby around afterwards."

Xiaoyudian's favorite is the courtesy of Xiaoyudian. This child has always been good from an early age. No matter what, her daughter is a little lady. Look at this little face, it's even more beautiful and cute.

Xia Ruoxin took out the picture book and started to work. Xiao Yudian was tired of playing for a while, and she would sleep by herself.

Turned on the computer, not surprisingly, if there is a sunny day recently.

Xia Wei, "It's so late, haven't slept?"

If it's sunny, "Well, can't sleep, what about you"

Xia Wei, "The children haven't slept yet."

If it is sunny, "you will be a good mother."

Xia Wei, "I feel you will also be a good father."

Good father? Chu Lu hurt her half of her face. He is just like her in this life. He does n’t know what it means to be a father, and he does n’t know what it feels like to be a father. This is retribution. He took her fertility, so he returned it. He's gone.

"Mom, the rain is drowsy."

Light rain rubbed his eyes, it was about to sleep.

Xia Ruoxin came over and picked up her daughter with one hand. She washed her daughter's hands and face, then washed her feet, put her on the bed, and let her go to sleep by herself. The raindrops were really good. She put a doll in her arms and she fell asleep on her own, and she did n’t like other children. She likes cartoons. This child does n’t seem to have much love for TV. She only loves her doll. Sometimes Xia Ruoxin was worried. The child seemed to be a little autistic.

Gao Yi also said that Xiaoyudian is more sensible than the average child, and of course it should be more sensitive. There is no way to do this, and it can only be better when she grows up.

When Xiaoyu fell asleep, she took the time to complete the work on the website. There are two hundred pieces a piece, even if there is no pocket money given to her by Gao Yi, she can absolutely I have a daughter, and I have a job in a painting room. Although I do n’t get much, she and her daughter will have a good life in January.

It ’s just that Gao Yi has been going back for a long time, I do n’t know what is going on now, and I do n’t know if he will return. The brush in her hand paused for a moment, and she felt a little lost in her heart, just like the wind outside. He took away some fallen leaves and rolled up some dust.

Suddenly, the sound of rain dripping from outside

She put down her paintbrush and walked to the window, so that she didn't show the street lamp, staring at the outside street lamp, sometimes blowing a leaf or two withered yellow leaves.

She put on a piece of clothing, and then went out. The wind of late autumn blows on her from time to time, bringing some shivering coldness. She picked up a yellow leaf from the ground, and learned the leaves of her daughter. Put the leaves under the root of the tree.

The fallen leaves have returned to their roots.

She smiled, a warm smile, and the wind at this time was exhausted, and the autumn wind was not so cold.

When I came back, the computer was still on, unexpectedly, if it was sunny, it was still there.

Boss, don't you sleep yet?

As soon as she typed these words, she felt that she was too much in control. In fact, they are still strangers, or do n’t ask too much. Maybe they just want to be quiet, or maybe they are all sleeping. .

She deleted the text, turned off the penguin, then turned off the computer, and her avatar went dark instantly.

At that moment, Chu Li's heart was hollowed out.

This has become the only place where he can enjoy the light, except that when the light receded, everything that he had followed also faded.

The autumn wind is still bleak, and sometimes I can still hear the sound of dead branches blowing in the wind. I don't know when, maybe the wind is strong, these dead branches will also break.

Song Wan still cooks some soup every day to go to the hospital to take care of her daughter-in-law, but Li Li has never given her a good look, but Li Li has not forgotten how his son is so ruthless and heartless, no The business that helped my father-in-law's family is nothing more. When he was still pregnant, divorced his daughter.

And she seems to have forgotten that where there is no Chu law, the Li family's business can last so long, it is a miracle.

Song Wan was sullen for a few days, and her temper grew stronger.

Chu Jiang rubbed her shoulders for her. "If you don't want to go, just leave them, and let them go for trouble. The family, who is the owner of the Chu family, is such a big piece of fat. How could they not want to take a bite? Even if you don't bite, you have to put some oil on your mouth. "

"I know." Song Wan felt that she had been busy lately. "But there is no way. The grandson is in the belly of the daughter of the other. The daughter is not happy. Our grandson can be better. I am not all for the grandson."

What Chu Jiang can say, he does n’t want his wife to be bullied by this Li family, just like Song Wan said, their grandson has n’t grown up yet. For the grandson ’s sake, let her marry her daughter to them. At home, I have n’t eaten a meal before, so I came here to have children for their family. They did n’t take care of their daughters.

"I'll go tomorrow, too," Chu Jiang thought for a while, or prepared to go with his wife, what else could be blocked.

"Forget it, you still don't want to go," Song Wan refused without thinking, how could Chu Jiang's temperament not know that Chu Lu's temperament was not inherited from the Chu family, he His temperament was gloomy like that. When Lao Tzu's Chu Jiang could speak well, Song Wan was afraid. This hadn't waited for his relative's side to suffocate. The Chu Jiang bomb exploded again, but what should I do?

In fact, it was also mainly because the people at the Li family were a little bit overwhelmed, and sometimes they spoke stabbingly. She has a good temper and can tolerate, but Chu Jiang is not a tolerant person.