Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

After the clothes were washed, the two finally finished drying all the clothes, so that their work today is complete.

In a small kitchen, Xiaoyudian grabbed Xia Ruoxin's clothes and didn't leave.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Ruoxin turned his head and asked his daughter distressed.

Xiao Yudian smiled shyly again, and hugged Xia Ruoxin's thighs tightly with his hands. "Well, mother, Xiao Yudian is a little hungry, really only a little bit."

She emphasized that little bit, in fact, her little belly was almost hungry.

Xia Ruoxin looked back, I do n’t know why, but her eyes were suddenly sore, and she almost burst into tears. She was already working very hard, but she still could not give her daughter much, nor could she buy clothes for her. Ca n’t Give her good food, and sometimes even hungry her daughter.

"Mom," Xiao Yu hugged Xia Ruoxin's thigh tightly, and rubbed her little face on her leg.

"Mom, Xiaoyudian loves mom very much. She really loves it."

Xia Ruoxin also turned around, held his daughter in his arms, kissed his daughter's face, and his mother loved the rain.

The little red face of the child had only a wry smile, and she pinched Xia Ruoxin's neck, her little lips smiling very beautifully.

On a small table, there are two dishes and two bowls, one large and one small, the big one is Xia Ruoxin, and the small one is light rain.

Xia Ruoxin held his daughter in his arms. "Drop the rain, come, mother feeds you."

And Xiao Yudian blinked his eyes stubbornly and shook his head. "Don't, Xiao Yudian has grown up and can eat and eat by himself, no need for mother to feed."

She climbed down Xia Ruoxin's legs, then sat on her small stool and took out the chopsticks to eat a bit awkwardly. She ate slowly, but no grain of rice fell on the table.

"Why didn't Xiaoyu let the mother feed, huh?" Xia Ruoxin asked her daughter strangely. Since the child was two years old, she hadn't allowed her to feed, and always ate it by herself.

Xiaoyu took a bite of food carefully, and the apple-like face was a little aggrieved. "Mom's hand hurts." The soft voice suddenly made Xia Ruoxin's eyes red, how could her daughter be so good and so sensible Yes, she prefers her temper to be worse than other children, to be coquettish, but she doesn't, she has always been very sensible.

Xiaoyudian climbed down the small stool and hugged Xia Ruoxin's legs again. "Mom, hug." She stretched out her two small hands and let Xia Ruoxin hug her.

Xia Ruoxin turned his head and hugged the daughter on the ground. Xiaoyudian put his hand in his pocket and touched it for a long time. Then he took out his own small hand and put it in front of Xia Ruoxin, then opened it Inside was a piece of sugar, "Mom, candy, from my grandma."

She raised her head and blinked her pretty eyes from time to time. "Ama must give it to Xiaoyudian, otherwise, she said that Xiaoyudian is not good, and Xiaoyudian is the best child."

She put the sugar in Xia Ruoxin's hands, but there was a little craving in her eyes, but she really wanted to eat it.

"Mother do n’t, let ’s eat it lightly," Xia Ruoxin put the sugar in her daughter's little hand again. She gently stroked her daughter's little face. If she wanted to eat it like this, she also thought about her mother. She was not born in vain, but she also distressed her daughter even more.