Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Mommy mommy……"

She kept running, and her two calves also ran very fast, but with a slam, she fell to the ground, and all the tears in her big eyes were rolling.

"mom……"

She wiped her little face with her sleeves poorly, but her hands were dirty, and after a while, she had turned a small face into a cat with a painted face.

At this moment, she held her up gently with both hands.

"Mom ... Small rain hurts, Mom whispers," she stretched her little hand forward, and the child's Bai Nen's little hand was all peeled, and some soil was also on the wound. Injuries, but in the little hands of a child, it started to startle.

"Mom ..." The little child flattened his mouth, big tears rolling down.

This is the second time that Lu Xiaohua has been called a mother by a child. No, it is the same child. She recognized the child, the one she picked up in the mall last time.

She put the child's little hand next to her mouth and gently blown off the soil on the child's wound, but this is not the case. Go to the hospital. Isn't Gao Yi here? Take it to Gao Yi.

"Mother hugs," Xiao Yu points out her two little hands poorly. Why is she stubborn and unwilling to let go. She wants her mother to hug, she wants her mother to hug.

Well, Lu Xiaohua picked up the child and Zheng Anze stood beside him for a long time.

"Are you the child's family?" Lu Xiaohua asked Zheng Anze, but Zheng Anze's face made her inexplicable, and perhaps because of this familiarity, she was surprised by him. The first feeling is very good.

"She is my sister," said Zheng Anze, and his sight has never left the raindrops held in his arms by Lu Xiaohua. The raindrops are very alert. She does not like people and is not willing to let Others approached her, and since she learned to speak, she did n’t like to speak. Even if she called her mother, Yang Ruolin, he would n’t say anything besides that mother. Today, he saw him for the first time. My sister said so much to a stranger that she would hold her.

Lu Xiaohua pulled the little white and tender hands of the little rain. The small hands were all peeled and bleeding.

"I'll take her to deal with the wound, you go together."

"Okay," Zheng Anze followed, with a pair of eyes gently raised upwards, his eyes were very long, and there was a strange beauty. Lu Xiaohua suddenly stopped.

How old are you, she asks curiously, the young boy behind is a childish boy, and he should not be too old, but why is he so tall?

"Auntie, I'm ten years old."

"Ten years old?" Lu Xiaohua hugged the child in her arms directly with her right hand, and then compared with Zheng Anze's height. "Ten years old, so tall, the current child ..."

She lowered her head, and then met her pair of big round eyes. "You look so beautiful," she squeezed the little face of the child, holding her tightly,

And Yang Ruolin coming out of the bathroom, it was really smelly, eyes were blue, skin was whiter, and mouth was redder, as Zheng Anze said, but when she came out, she was still The two children in the shade disappeared again.

"Where did you go?" She took out her new cell phone annoyingly, dialed Zheng Anze on the phone, and her voice became irritable as soon as the phone was called.

"Anze, where did you take the light rain, didn't I let you wait for me outside?"

"Hospital," Zheng Anze replied lightly, while the doctor in the ward was treating the wound for the drizzle.

What else did the people say? Zheng Anze just hung up the phone, and didn't want to say a word to that beautiful woman again. Who is good to them, who is not good, what is true, and what is false. He distinguished, his sister was also distinguished. Do n’t think that they are young, you can fool them at will. In those days of wandering, they have been beaten, scolded, and deceived. They have also seen good people. Met bad guys. It's not black and white, they're clear.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Lu Xiaohua took out a comb from her bag, brushed the hair for the children, and slightly curled up the curls. Who did this? Yes, it's so good.

Xiaoyu shook his head, and bravely stretched his little hand, but the flat mouth, and the long eyelashes, with drops of water hanging on, knew that it hurts, how could a child be like an adult, The pain that can be tolerated, even if it is not too painful, is not so easy to bear.

Lu Xiaohua combed her hair for the child in her arms, her actions were very gentle, her eyes were the same, and her eyebrows had been dyed a warm color earlier, and her fair skin reflected the pearl on her ear The luster of the earrings is beautiful.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, the outside door opened and Gao Yi came in, but when he saw the child being held in his arms by Lu Xiaohua, his body could not help but stiffen, and the blood on his face also receded a little.

"Gao Yi, you're busy," Lu Xiaohua smiled at Gao Yi, and explained to him again, "The child I met on the road, fell, and I brought her over to take a medicine, you see, this How beautiful the child is. "

Lu Xiaohua raised the small face of Xiaoyudian so that Gao Yi could see her small face clearly.

The big and small faces in front of me are obviously very different, and they are not the same, but they always make people feel a strange sense of harmony, which has nothing to do with their looks and has nothing to do with their features.

Gao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of the hands that had been clasped together just now, and the sweat in his palm had already been gripped in his palm.

"I'll take a look." He came over, put the child's little hand in front of his eyes, and broke some skins, but they were all treated, and the poison was eliminated. In fact, there is no need to intentionally bandage. Don't touch the water recently.

And he did n’t even dare to see Xiao Yu ’s pitiful little face. He was afraid he could n’t bear it, he was afraid of what he would say and what he would do, but in the end he lost to many of his own. Unbearable,

He reached out and carefully placed it on the little cheeks of the rain. "You're grown up ..."

"Gao Yi, what are you talking about?" When Lu Xiao painted for a while, he didn't hear clearly. What did he just say?

"Nothing," Gao Yi retracted his hand. "I said, this child looks pretty. Should it look like a mother?"

"It may also be like a father," Lu Xiao said, not thinking that a girl must be like a mother. "Isn't there a lot like a father? If my brother has a daughter, like him, he must be a beautiful baby."