Shaoyin originally planned to take her daughter to sit down in the living room, but now she changed her mind.

After entering the door, she took her daughter to change her slippers, and she asked, "Want to sit in the living room, or go to my mother's room, or go to Linlin's own room?"

Ruo Lin was looking at her slippers, and she saw a pattern of fresh and small flowers printed on the upper, which was the same one that her mother was wearing, and she felt a little joy in her heart.

Hearing this, he raised his head in surprise: "Mom, is there my room here too?"

"Yes." Shaoyin nodded and said naturally: "This is my mother's home, and it is also the home of Lin Lin's grandparents. Of course, there is your room."

Ruo Lin blinked her eyes, as if surprised.

Shaoyin knew what she was surprised about, because in the past four years, Ruo Lin had hardly been to her grandparents' house, not even the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival.

In the little girl's mind, grandparents are relatives who don't move around very much. And these two relatives who didn't get along very much actually arranged a room for her at home, which surprised her.

"Thank you, grandpa and grandma." But she was a polite little girl with a sincere expression.

Shaoyin smiled and nodded: "Well."

"I want to go to my mother's room." Ruo Lin looked at her beautiful and gentle mother, and slightly stretched out her tentacles.

"Okay." Shaoyin nodded immediately, without any reluctance, took the little girl's hand and led her upstairs.

Ruo Lin was held by her mother and felt the soft and delicate palm of an adult woman. She only felt as if it overlapped with her previous memory. She was still with her mother, and she couldn't help but jump up and down.

"Clap."

The slippers slammed on the wooden stairs with a slight noise.

Ruo Lin's body froze, her footsteps paused for a moment, and she looked at her mother cautiously.

"It doesn't matter." Shaoyin lowered her head and said to her daughter with a smile: "When an adult is holding you, you can jump away."

Ruo Lin subconsciously thought "Yeah", but she was afraid that she would act like an ignorant child, so she held it back with all her strength, her face flushed red, and she looked at her with bright eyes and said, "En."

Take a few steps and jump a little.

Jump and look at Mom quietly.

Shaoyin pretended not to know and led her upstairs to her room.

Push open the door.

The home of Mr. Lu and Mr. Meng is exquisite but not extravagant. Unlike the Ruan family in the previous world, they were big enough to run horses.

For example, the room of my biological daughter was not deliberately made very large, just enough to fit two rows of wardrobes, a row of shoe cabinets, a coffee table, a small sofa, a computer desk, a snack rack, etc.

The main tone is beige, which looks warm and simple. When you walk in, there is no sense of invasion, just like walking into your own room.

Shaoyin put her daughter's schoolbag on the bed, and then took her daughter to visit her room: "This is the balcony, wake up a little earlier in the morning, you can see the sunrise. Your room layout is the same as mine, you can eat it when you are interested. Snack and watch the sunrise and sunset.”

"This is the bathroom. Do you like to take a bath? I've prepared a toy for you to play with while you're in the bath. I'll take you to see it later."

"These are the clothes and shoes that mom wears every day." Shaoyin opened the closet again, and her fair fingers gently slid over the beautiful skirts and suits, "However, they are all from a few years ago."

Although it is a style from a few years ago, each piece is very beautiful, some sequins, some rhinestones, some drape silk fabrics... One by one, the tailoring is full of design sense, and the little girl's eyes can be seen Bright and full of longing.

She hadn't been in a grown woman's room for years. Although I also have a cloakroom, my father will often fill it with new styles, but how should I put it... It's different, my father and mother feel different.

Her father made her feel that she had no shortage of clothes to wear, but her mother made her yearn. She wanted to be a beautiful woman like her mother.

"Like it?" Shaoyin lowered her head, looked at her daughter and laughed lightly, "Next door is your room, and clothes are prepared for you in it. Do you want to take a look?"

Ruo Lin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Really." Shao Yin nodded.

Then, seeing that the little girl could hardly wait, she took her hand and rushed out.

Shaoyin smiled and followed her out of the room.

The next room was tidy up yesterday by her.

As she said, her daughter's room is similar to hers, except that the bed is a little smaller and round, with a soft gauze hanging down, which looks mysterious and hazy, like a princess' secret base.

Ruo Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, she almost immediately let go of her mother's hand and flew towards the bed.

"boom!"

She slammed herself on the bed, bounced a few times, and giggled.

This was the first laugh she made after arriving.

And when she ran into the bathroom and found a duck of the same style as the one in Shaoyin's bathroom, the smile on her face became even bigger.

She visited the whole room, and then came to the wardrobe, held her breath slightly, and gently opened the door of the wardrobe.

Before opening it, she didn't know what she would see, but she was full of tension and anticipation.

"what!"

After opening it, the little girl couldn't help but widen her eyes, covered her mouth, and covered her exclamation.

It's full of pretty little clothes.

Cute, lively, gentle, quiet, melancholy, "sexy", anything.

Compared with her wardrobe in Shen's house, there are only sweet and well-behaved clothes, what my mother prepared for her is simply Mrs.... It's too rich!

"Mom!" She turned around suddenly, hugged Shaoyin's waist, raised her head, her eyes were full of happiness, "Thank you mom!"

Shaoyin smiled and stroked her hair lightly: "Look at the shoe cabinet again."

The little girl immediately let go of her and went to open the shoe cabinet again.

There are all kinds of beautiful little shoes in the shoe cabinet, and each pair is as good as the one she chose carefully when she came.

Mom is so insightful!

At this moment, the little girl left a deep imprint in her heart - my father is not good, but my mother is great.

"Anything you want to try?" Before the little girl could speak, Shaoyin said with a smile, "I'm going to do a haircut this afternoon, do you want to come with me?"

"Is that okay?" The brilliance in Ruo Lin's eyes increased a bit. She thought it would be very happy, but she didn't expect to get her hair done with her mother!

Do your hair!

Dad never did her hair, only cut her neatly.

"But you can't dye it." Shaoyin added, "You're still a child, so you can't do this. But you can have a designer design a new hairstyle for you. What do you think?"

Ruo Lin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

The school does not allow scalding.

She is very happy to have a new hairstyle and to do it with her mother.

The two made an appointment for the afternoon's itinerary, and then began to pick out clothes and shoes.

Ruo Lin looked at the dress her mother was wearing, picked a color and style from the closet, and put on a pair of small leather shoes.

"Mom, you haven't seen the gift I brought you." Putting the clothes and shoes on the bed, Ruo Lin couldn't help being excited and immediately grabbed her hand.

Shaoyin held her hand instead: "Then let's go take a look now."

The little girl was like a calf, grabbed her hand and rushed out.

It was completely different from the prudence he had just arrived.

Seeing her lively and angry look, Shao Yin smiled slightly.

Five minutes later, the two were lying on the bed, surrounded by a pile of letters and small boxes, which were poured out of Ruo Lin's schoolbag.

"Every time I miss my mother, I write to my mother." Ruo Lin looked cherished and cautious, and unconsciously raised her delicate little fingers to put the letters down by date, telling her how she missed her, "Dad said , my mother went to a far away place and there was no way to contact us, so I saved these letters and showed them to my mother when she came back."

Go far away?

No way to contact them?

Does this saying... sound familiar?

"He said you were dead!" Mr. Hui said with a smile.

With an elegant and polite smile on Shaoyin's face, she sorted out letters with her daughter: "Mom also wrote a letter to you..."

Before the words were finished, the little girl raised her head "bass": "Mother also wrote to me?"

letter? What about the letter?

"Well, it hasn't arrived yet." Shaoyin had no guilt on her face, as if she was saying something that couldn't be more true, "Mom will not leave when she comes back this time. I have a lot of things to bring back, so I checked it together. It will take two days to arrive."

The excitement on Ruo Lin's face faded a little: "Oh."

"For the sake of fairness, how about we exchange one for each of us after Mom's consignment arrives?" Shaoyin asked.

Ruo Lin didn't seem to have thought that it could be like this. After hesitating for a while, she shook her head: "I want both." After a while, "Is it okay?"

She is not a sensible and self-controlled adult. It was so sad for her to know that her mother had written her many letters and she could only read one at a time.

She wants to hold it all in her arms! Take it apart one by one!

"Okay." Shao Yin said cheerfully.

The little girl was happy again, sat up on her knees, and put the envelope and the small box containing the gift back into her schoolbag: "I'll exchange it with my mother then!"

Shaoyin sat up and said with a smile, "Okay."

It's still early.

"What would Ruolin want to eat at noon?" Shaoyin asked, "Mom will take you out to eat, or will my mother cook for you?"

Ruo Lin looked at her in surprise: "Mama can cook?"

"Yes." Shaoyin nodded.

That's for mom to cook, of course!

Mom cooks for her!

"Let's go, mom will take you to the supermarket to buy food." Shaoyin said.

The little girl wanted to show off her new clothes, so she picked out another set from the closet, and then went out hand in hand with her mother.

Bought ribs, chicken wings, tomatoes, tofu, broccoli...

"I heard that broccoli is a child's nightmare." When Shaoyin was choosing broccoli, she glanced at her daughter, "Does Linlin hate broccoli?"

Ruo Lin shook her head decisively: "No, broccoli is very nutritious."

"Really?" Shaoyin grinned and raised her eyebrows slightly, "But I remember you were going to cry when you saw it before."

Ruolin: "…"

She opened her mouth and wanted to say, Mom, you remembered it wrong!

"I, I love to eat now." She said stubbornly, holding back the hot face.

Shaoyin laughed in a low voice, picked out a beautiful broccoli and added it to the shopping cart.

She made sweet and sour pork ribs, coke chicken wings, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, garlic broccoli, and a spinach egg soup.

It's all home cooking.

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