Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Is it delicious?" Gao Yi put his hands in his pockets, Xia Ruoxin's eyes stopped, and he nodded strongly, while the man's eyes were slightly darker. This woman, sometimes, was really touching. However, don't worry, a hurt woman will make people feel distressed, and her heart can only be her own now.

Xia Ruoxin thought of something again, and she put the ice cream in his hand in front of him. "You know what you eat, it's sweet."

However, her hand in the air was unnatural and wanted to retract it, only to find that this instinctive action was actually very embarrassing.

But Gao Yi smiled, stretched out a bowl that held her hand, and took a bite of ice cream in her hand, "I said, I won't disappoint what you have left, not at all, well , It really is very sweet. "

He did not intentionally say that the words still had another meaning, so that Xia Ruoxin unnaturally retracted his hand, then bowed his head, and continued to eat the ice cream in his hand.

There was only Xiaoyu alone, holding her doll quietly and licking from time to time with ice cream. It was really delicious. She smiled with a small face, and her big eyes were full of water. Bent up, she went to Gao Yi's side and stretched out her little hand, "Uncle hug."

"Okay, uncle," Gao Yi bent down and hugged the little guy on the ground. Let's go and play with something else. He left a hand free and stretched it out to Xia Ruoxin, "Come, Ruoxin. "

Xia Ruoxin looked at his hand in the air, his hands were huge, but also extremely warm. This man treats others with gentleness and courtesy. Although he smiles, it is too polite, only to her and drizzle. It is a sincere smile, a true closeness.

She stretched out her hand and put it in Gao Yi's palm. Gao Yi immediately clenched it, holding it tightly, as if she was afraid she would lose it.

The hands clasped together seemed to have an invisible thread tightly catching them, but they did not feel pressured or depressed, a kind of natural and a kind of ease.

There is no need to face anything because this man hasn't given her any pressure. He just helped her unconditionally, and she could only accept it like this.

The sky was slightly dark. After all, Xiaoyudian was a child with limited physical strength. Now he was asleep on Xia Ruoxin's shoulders.

"Hold me, your hand is inconvenient," said Gao Yi, who took the child in her arms. Although Xiaoyudian is only three years old, but the body weight is still acceptable to most people, but, For Xia Ruoxin, who has almost no energy in one hand, in fact, it is really a little embarrassing to go to hug a child like this.

"Are you tired?" Gao Yi asked Xia Ruoxin, who was walking beside her. He clearly saw her biting her lips, but she must be very tired.

"No, I always hug her like this, she is not heavy," even if her daughter is heavy, she can hold it, because she is a mother.

Are you so stubborn? Gao Yi stopped and knocked her forehead politely. Her fingers could feel the sweat on her forehead, and she was not tired. This was not the best evidence.

Xia Ruoxin was silent, "If you are not stubborn, Xiaoyudian and I will not be able to live to this day." No one knows what kind of life and life she lived at that time. Zeng Jin, she also despaired, she also suffered.

However, it's all over now, as long as her daughter is fine, she touched her little head with a little rain, and she really felt happy.

"Stupid," Gao Yi's voice had a kind of distress that could be heard.

How hard she worked, she didn't say, he could guess.

Xia Ruoxin only smiled down. Someone said that she was stupid. She had to give birth to this child after such hard work. This child also hurt her miserably. Nothing, this is her daughter, she is alone.

"Let's go, it's going to be dark," Gao Yi hugged Xiaoyudian, and they spent a lot of time walking today. "Next time we come back, kids will love it here."

Xia Ruo could not help but smile, she understood.

In the night, a car drove away quickly, and Gao Yi took off his clothes and gave it to Xia Ruoxin, cover her, it was cold at night.

Xia Ruoxin gently covered her clothes with her lovely daughter in her arms.

Xiaoyudian still fell asleep comfortably in her mother's arms, she was just a small child, and disturbed in the adult world that could not understand it. She hugged the doll in her hands, her lips raised sweetly.

"Uncle Dad ..." Her little mouth didn't know what to say, and vaguely, no one could hear.

In the ward, Gao Yi put on shoes for Xiaoyudian and patted her little face. This little guy is finally ready to be discharged from the hospital, and he is also a lot fatter. He finally has the same look as before.

Xia Ruoxin was packing their things. She kept paying attention to Gao Yi and her daughter from time to time. They could be discharged from the hospital. Xiaoyudian would be a very healthy child in the future, so she could stop suffering and suffering.

"Are you ready?" Gao Yi raised Xiaoyu's little hand and asked Xia Ruoxin, who was packing.

"Okay," Xia Ruoxin came over, holding up two small bags in her hand, and she didn't have much stuff, so she was easy to pack.

"Come, give it to me," Gao Yi walked over and lifted the bag in her hand without any effort. Sure enough, it was a man, both physically and physically, much better than Xia Ruoxin.

Xia Ruoxin's hands were empty and he wanted to say something, but Gao Yi warned her.

He lifted the bag in his hand. "Do you know? These are all men's work. If it is done for a woman, is this man still a man?" He raised his lips, but his eyes flashed. After a touch of seriousness.

Naturally, the rebirth is to be done by a man. She is not alone now, don't forget that he is still standing next to her. If you know to others, he has no face. This is a man's. What a gentleman.

"Mom ..." Xiaoyudian ran to Xia Ruoxin's side and took her hand. "Mom, bring Xiaoyudian home." She missed home and didn't want to stay in this place anymore. The small bed at home, and the meals that my mother made.

"Okay, let's go home," Xia Ruoxin held up her daughter's face and gently stroked her little eyebrows that had not yet opened. They went home and returned to them, although small, but gave them Too many happy homes.