Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

No father will never know what kind of responsibility it is to be a father.

And now he knows it.

"Hmm ..." It seemed like someone was knocking on the door. Chu Lu took his watch and glanced at it, it was more than eight o'clock. And he carefully put his daughter down, this was the door to open

At this time, only Xia Ruoxin could knock on his door.

"I'll go and hug her, she's still asleep."

Chu Lu knows what Xia Ruoxin is doing. Although he still wants to stay with his daughter for a while, he knows that Xia Ruoxin is going to the painting room on the weekend, and Xiaoyu Dian will follow.

He went in again and took out his sleeping daughter.

But it was not given to Xia Ruoxin, her one arm was not always convenient, and now it is aggravated again.

Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes. She glanced at Xia Ruoxin, rubbing her eyes from time to time, and then resting on Chu Lu's shoulders.

"Mom, Xiaoyudian will sleep for a while, just for a while."

After speaking, she soon fell asleep, of course, this is not a matter of a while.

Chu Lu took her daughter back to Xia Ruoxin's room, and Xia Ruoxin had already found clothes. She helped her daughter change it for herself, and the time was just right. After wearing it, Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes, finally Yes, eyes opened.

"Woke up?"

Xia Ruoxin pinched his daughter's face.

"Mom," Xiao Yudian put out his hand on the mother's neck, and got up to coquettish with his mother early in the morning. "Xiao Yudian loves mom most."

"Well, my mother also likes drizzle," Xia Ruoxin kissed his daughter's face, and then carried her to the ground, washing her hands and washing her face, and brushing her teeth. They would also go to the painting studio in a while.

And Xiaoyudian stuffed her for a week. The snacks were stuffed in small bags for her brothers and sisters, but she did n’t have any money. The mother said that only when the Chinese New Year is a child can they have money. Well, she decided. When she can make money in the future, she must give everything to her brother so that her sister's legs can grow out.

"Gone," Xia Ruoxin changed his shoes, and raised his hand to Xiaoyudian. Xiaoyudian ran over, put on his shoes, and then held his mother's hand, but looked at the other when he came out. The door was a long time.

"Are your uncle still awake, uncle is so lazy?"

She tooted her pink and tender mouth, and already listed Chu Lu as a lazy man.

By the time they arrived, the students had not yet come, but someone was cleaning and putting things in.

Xiaoyudian kept looking upwards, just waiting for the brother and sister to come. She touched the small bag on her body, which contained the candy for her brother and sister.

"Little brother, sister."

Xiao Yudian's eyes lighted up, and people also ran over and helped Guo Er to push the wheelchair. Then she took out a candy from her small bag, fed one to the younger sister, and then one, to Lin Qing fed.

This is Lin Qing's first sugar. If he hadn't already, he really wanted to save it for his sister.

"Thank my sister," Guo Er narrowed his eyes contentedly. "This sugar is so sweet, isn't it your brother?"

"Yes," Lin Qing also smiled. He pulled the easel to the Guoer painting, and the three children sat together and followed the teacher to paint the picture in their hearts. Maybe it was naive or maybe there was no technique, but it was It is the painting in their hearts.

Xia Ruoxin came over. To be honest, she likes Lin Qing's paintings very much. Lin Qing's paintings have their own characteristics, and there are not many children who are happy in the sun. On the contrary, they are a little deep and deep. As for Guoer, it's a bit simpler. She paints very sunny and can see it and enjoy it. It doesn't feel that her face is less than ordinary children because of her legs.

It may also be because of her young age and still believing those words that her legs will grow out, but when she grows up, she will know that it is impossible for her legs to grow out.

After the morning class, Xia Ruoxin remembered this. She was going to the shopping mall to buy something, so she took the drizzle to the nearest large mall here. The milk powder in the drizzle had to buy a few packs, or she would run out of food.

Drizzle pulled the corner of her mother's clothes tightly, followed her mother's footsteps, and walked eastward and westward, and she suddenly saw something and loosened Xia Ruoxin's clothes. Mention her little collar.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Ruoxin froze his daughter's pigtails.

Xiaoyudian quickly covered her little head. "Mom, don't move." But she had her own hair, and she usually lost a long one, and it would take a long time, and she was afraid that her mother would chop her into a bald head. .

"So what are you going to do?" Xia Ruoxin finally let go of Xiaoyu's pigtails, and Xiaoyu pointed to the front.

"Mom, my brother's clothes are torn, Xiaoyudian wants to buy a skirt, and Xiaoyudian's skirt is small, and my brother can't wear it."

Xia Ruoxin trimmed her daughter's hair and heard the child's words, which was also remembered. Indeed, every time I came, Lin Qing brothers and sisters wore the same clothes. I haven't seen them change, although this was funded by Chu law, but With so many children, not everyone can take care of it.

"Let's go," she held up her daughter's little hand. "Let's go buy clothes for my brother, but boys, can't wear skirts."

"Why?" Xiaoyu stepped on her calf and walked with her mother. The skirt is so pretty. She likes to wear skirts most.

"Because the little brother is a boy, not a girl, a boy is different from a girl."

"What's the difference?" Xiao Yudian tilted his head slightly. "Well, Xiaoqing Brother doesn't have pigtails."

"Yes," said Xia Ruoxin, following her daughter's words. Of course, she didn't say anything wrong, and that was indeed the case. Boys have no pigtails.

They went into a children's store, and according to Lin Qing's height, Xia Ruoxin bought two sets of clothes, of course, and did not forget that there were still fruit, and she did not know when she was choosing clothes. A section of wire has been aging for too long, and it is now sparking from time to time.

With a snap, there was a small cluster of fire that had already burned. Soon after, the smoke was billowing, and they were still a distance away. I did n’t know who said it.

"on fire!"

With a snap, Xia Ruoxin's hands fell to the ground.

She quickly picked up the raindrops and ran along with the crowd. Her left hand was very inconvenient. It was already very hard to hold the raindrops that have grown a lot with one hand. After a while, she was tired. There was sweat on his forehead, and even his clothes were almost half wet.