Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Then, can you also call me Grandpa, I'm your grandpa," Chu Jiang asked expectantly, and he really wanted to hear what she called his grandpa, such a lovely voice.

"Grandpa ..." Xiao Yu cried nicely, letting Chu Jiang feel his eyes warm too, he quickly turned his face away, and was afraid to cry in front of others. He was not Song Wan, he was a man. If you cry, it will make people laugh.

"That's good," after Chu Jiang stabilized his emotions, this was the hair that was rubbing with small raindrops, so soft that it was different from his son's childhood, and it was probably like her mother.

And in this touching scene of confession, even the babysitters on the side are constantly wiping their tears, and the Chu family has finally got a root over the years.

And they both ignored it. At this moment, Chu Xiang, who was holding the baby, was sitting on the sofa.

"High light rain."

The sudden voice made Song Wangang stiffen just to hold the granddaughter's hand.

"Gao Xiaoyu?" Song Wan's fingers trembled, and she twisted her face slowly, her voice was a bit sandy, "Xiangxiang, what were you talking about?"

Chu Xiang stood up, stood and hugged Xiaoyudian to listen to Chu Jiang, then lifted his little face vigorously.

"Gao Xiaoyu, why are you here with my grandfather and want my grandfather to hold it?"

Chu Jiang clasped her granddaughter, and her face sank.

"Xiang Xiang ..." Song Wan quickly hurried past Chu Xiang, and Gao Xiaoyu's words made her feel uncomfortable here.

"Xiangxiang, you say, who is Gao Xiaoyu?"

Chu Xiang held out his finger and pointed at the light rain in Chu Jiang's arms.

"Grandma, she is Gao Xiaoyu."

With a bang, Song Wan's mind seemed to be blasted, Gao Xiaoyu, yeah, Gao Xiaoyu, light rain, and the light rain is Gao Xiaoyu, and Gao Xiaoyu is also a light rain.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world, and how could such a coincidence be made by her.

The only child of their Chu family, she took her first to Chu Xiang, she let her blow out the cold wind for a long time, and her face was green again, and the whole person was helpless and contented. With.

Chu Xiang ’s small heart is now full of jealousy, and she was still a cute face. At this time, it was twisted. Grandpa has never held her for so long. Why does grandpa hold Gao Xiaoyu, but it is not Hug her.

Gao Xiaoyu has her own father and mother, why should she come to grab her grandparents?

"Xiao Jiang, you take Xiangxiang back to the room."

Chu Jiang said to the nanny while the babysitter was responding. The babysitter responded and quickly took Chu Xiang back. After all, Chu Xiang was also a child. As soon as his feet left, he cried for grandma.

However, at this time, I believe no one here can take care of her.

The past things passed, he comforted his wife, and then patted her shoulders comfortably, something happened, let's go back and say that there are still guests at home.

This is Song Wan's reaction.

She sorted out her clothes awkwardly, which was the thought of Xia Ruoxin and Gao Yi who had been put aside by them all the time.

"If you're sorry, I'm sorry, my uncle and aunt are really too excited, so I ignore you." She hurried to Xia Ruoxin. As for the light rain, she was not worried at all. Chu Jiang loved her granddaughter more than she did. Look, she's having fun with her right now. She usually looks calm and calm, but now she sees her granddaughter.

He is obviously a lot younger. Even when he is old, he is still making funny faces and teasing a little rain. Although it is not too funny, he is still working hard.

"Excuse me, this is ..." Song Wan looked at Gao Yi with a complex look. As for his identity, she seemed to be able to guess some. In these years, his son has been married for four years. Xia Ruoxin cannot possibly have one. People, in fact this is fine, otherwise, in the past four years, they are not even more sorry for her.

"Mrs. Chu, my name is Gao Yi." Gao Yi introduced himself generously without too much restraint, and his hand naturally held Xia Ruoxin's hand, and he never let go of it from the beginning.

I believe that everyone here, including the babysitter, will not think that he and Xia Ruoxin are just ordinary friends.

Gao Yi, Gao Xiaoyu, do you have to guess this relationship?

"It turned out to be Mr. Gao." Song Wan finally managed to chuckle. Maybe it was more worried, but also complacent. It was just because of Gao Xiaoyu's words that the man's eyes were always very clear. However, that high character alone is like a needle, piercing Song Wan's heart, which also makes her uneasy.

Her granddaughter was crowned with someone else ’s last name. She was not qualified to blame anything. When others tried to protect her little granddaughter, she was a grandma, but she had a knife behind her. She thought that she had The barrel hurt others, but in the end it hurt itself.

And Xiaoyudian ’s trust in this man, as well as this man ’s love for Xiaoyudian, can be seen. He must also be good to Xiaoyudian, that ’s good, yes, that ’s good, as long as their little It would be great if the granddaughter did not suffer, as long as their poor child did not suffer.

What their sons do not cherish may not necessarily make others cherish.

"Xiaoyudian is very good," Song Wanxin said comfortingly. She looked at the child who was playing with Chujiang. She was really good, noisy and noisy, just sitting quietly in her arms. The half-old doll has always been in her arms.

"Yes, she has been very good since she was a child. When she was born, it was like this. She only opened her eyes and looked at you, and rarely saw her crying." Xia Ruoxin was better than anyone else about this good word To understand, she said lightly about the past of Raindrops. Everyone would say that her daughter is very good. It is because she is good, so their mother and daughter can still live.

She will distress her mother, and she will help her to do a lot of things. She doesn't know where she learned from, and sometimes she can make her distressed.

"Really?" Song Wan's eyes lit up when she heard about her granddaughter's childhood. "So, are there any photos of Xiaoyu as a kid?" She really wanted to know how her granddaughter looked like, She was very cute at that time.

Xia Ruo shook her head, "Sorry, Xiaoyu didn't take photos," and she could record everything when she was a child, only her sketchbook.

"Oh, it's okay," Song Wan was a little lost, but it's not too late now, and she will take a good note of her granddaughter's growth.