Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Besides Li Manni, this eye has stood in front of Chu Li. She raised her face, almost kneeling on the ground, looking up at the man in front of him. He has not changed, he has not changed at all. It ’s just one more layer of gloom. However, all these will disappear when facing his own daughter. All his expressions and feelings are now given to his daughter. As for others, it ’s just like now, No expression, no mood

"Are you okay?" He asked the woman in front of him lightly.

Cold, almost no sound of temperature.

Indifference, like a stranger never seen before.

Annoyed, almost frowned

"Lil, I ..."

Li Manni called out Chu Li's name, but she didn't know what was going on. She couldn't say what she was talking about now, and it was difficult to say what she wanted to say.

long time no see, how are you?

I miss you so much, do you miss me?

I still love you, can we be together again?

And Li Manni knows clearly that no matter what she asked, the answer finally given to her by Chu Li will never be possible. Even in his eyes, she was in his eyes, but it was not in his heart. on.

Xiaoyutiao twisted his face, and his two little hands wrapped around Dad's neck. He was reluctant to see Li Manni. Although she didn't remember much, she liked it, and she hated it.

Chu Lü's life is unforgivable, that is, the woman in front of him, breaking off the enemies of his grandchildren, will be entangled in his life, unless he dies. And he could n’t forgive him the most. Li Manni wanted to kill his only daughter, but he was going to get revenge. From body to mind, this woman is more painful to die than to die. Since she wants to live, Then live well, don't die, don't die too early.

"Miss Li, please let it go," he lifted his thin lips lightly, and the words spoken were unusually cold. Please cherish your current life and don't force me to make you unable to live.

He lifted his feet and took a step forward, while Li Manni took a step after marriage. Then she could only watch Chu Li leave, with unwillingness in her eyes, but in the end she just stayed on her.

Xiao Yudian lay on Chu Li's shoulders, his eyes were always staring at Li Manni behind him, those black grape-like eyes, and some indifference like her father, let Li Manni hit a bit cold war. She turned quickly and could not stay here any longer.

Chu Lu put her daughter on a child safety chair, and she got into the car herself, ready to go back with her daughter. He now has a very regular life. He goes to work and takes his daughter.

The most important woman in the world now is his daughter, and his only baby daughter, from the back workshop, he can see that Xiaoyudian is playing with his little hand, and sitting alone is not noisy. ,

No, she can't be noisy.

But thinking of this, Chu Li's heart tightened again. The pain came as expected. He was used to it, but could not bear it.

The car stopped and he picked up his daughter

Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes, staring at him with a pair of innocent eyes. The foggy ones were the children who were asleep, with a full of pride.

"Baby, you see we're home," he pointed forward, "recognize? This is our home, Dad and Xiaoyudian's home."

Xiaoyu raised his eyes and looked forward, then cracked his small mouth and laughed.

"Home ..." Her little mouth opened, she might want to talk, but she didn't say it in the end.

"My baby is so good," Chu Lu boasted of his daughter. He would not be discouraged. He believed that his daughter would start talking one day, and he hugged his daughter and went in.

The two babysitters in the family are busy, but I have to say that the two babysitters are very good. The house is cleaned at any time and the other can make a good table. Both children like to eat. .

He put down the raindrops, but the raindrops stretched out his little hand and caught the corner of his clothes.

He rubbed his daughter's small head and let her pull it.

He came to a door.

Knock on the door.

Soon after, the door opened, Zheng Anze came out, and there was a pile of study wages on the table inside.

"Done with the homework?" He walked in, and Xiaoyudian still looked like one of his little followers, and followed his calf behind him.

"Just finished it," Zheng Anze followed, and Xiaoyu turned back and smiled at his brother, exposing a small white tooth like white glutinous rice.

Zheng Anze stepped forward, and when he saw his sister became fatter again, he couldn't help laughing.

Chu Li took the books that Zheng Anze put on the table. These are junior high school books. These books, when he brought them back, were new books. Now they have made a lot of comments. I want to know that this is Zheng Anze. Write it up.

"Junior first?" Chu Li put the book down, "Ready to jump?" He sat down, also picked up his daughter and put it on his lap, and the little rain shook his little white tender feet, and his eyes were staring from time to time Look at the two people in front of you.

"Well, some ideas," Zheng Anze felt as if he was in elementary school again. For him, it was a waste of time. His plan was to finish junior high school in one year, and then go abroad and go abroad. Not only can he learn a perfect foreign language, but he can also learn more. Of course, he also knows a lot about the cost of going abroad, but he will work there to earn money to support himself, and he owes his uncle money until he When I grow up, I will pay back.

He always knew his identity. Chu Lu was the father of Xiaoyudian, but it wasn't his. Uncle Chu offered him to school and gave him food and clothing. He had done a lot. He would not be greedy and wanted something else. He will come by himself, and now he is a student and he needs to learn.

Chu Li closed the book in her hand, hugged her daughter in one hand, and then stood up.

"You have a year to finish primary school, junior high school courses, and then, depending on the situation. After graduating from junior high school, I will send you to study abroad."

"I see, thank you Uncle," Zheng Anze was relieved. It was so good. It turned out that the uncle had the same thoughts as him, but in this way, he didn't even have the weekend break. He never thought about childhood. What, for him, it's time for childhood.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a small rain ran in. Two white tender feet were stepping on the carpet, which was too cold. Chu Lu put a thick carpet on the whole house for her daughter. Do n’t Anyway, there is no problem with rolling on it.

She ran to Zheng Anze, tiptoeed, and looked at the pen in his hand, writing something on the paper.

Zheng Anze put down his pen and he turned around, still dressing his sister as before.