Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"If you know, you know, you have done a good job. Although you haven't stepped out of the past completely, but you are already brave, believe me, anyway, you will definitely find your own happiness. "

He moved his finger down and placed it on her frowning eyebrows. "And, don't frown all the time, how old are you, just go on like this, and be careful to become an old woman."

Xia Ruoxin gave a sigh of relief, she would try to relax herself, and gradually, under his fingers, slowly relaxed her brows.

Really, she can go out. The past was just the past. Now she lives well, really well.

"Gao Yi, thank you very much," she thanked the man who had helped her too much in front of him, saying that a thank you was too light and a thank you was not enough, but now she can only take it out.

If Chu Lu kicked her out of hell, then Gao Yi took her to heaven.

Only let her have everything now, without losing her daughter, not losing her life.

Here again, Gao Yi put her hand on her head and rubbed it. This wig is still not as good as the real one, but hair will soon grow out. I will ask for my reward. You You will know soon, he smiles a little bit, but it doesn't make people feel scared, but there is a peace of mind around this time.

"Well, I will agree with anything," Xia Ruoxin clenched his hand, really, she would give whatever he wanted, and it would all.

"Well, let's not talk about this. Let's get in the car. I'm hungry and waiting to eat what you make," Gao Yi smiled, took Xia Ruoxin to the car, but the smile on his lips was Yang's even more open.

Ruoxin, I am waiting for you to fulfill your promise the day, if, I said, do I want your heart?

He drove a car. For this, he would use his own hands to fight for marriage, and she would offer it willingly, not for gratitude or commitment, just for him.

The distant landscape is gradually going away. It seems that in the past, they have really left them. Whether it is a person, a thing, or a distant one, they have already gone through the past, and the things that are still there are also starting to behave differently.

Sitting on the sofa, Gao Yi put down the newspaper in his hand, and Xiaoyu sat barefooted while playing with her doll. He bought her a lot of dolls, but she just loved the one Xia Ruoxin gave. Will play this, and just hold this.

It must be a dedicated little girl in the future.

There was a jingling sound from time to time in the kitchen, and the woman was busy feeding her belly again.

He stood up, and on the ground were still things that Xia Ruoxin hadn't come and packed, which was also what she brought from the rented house. He walked over and flipped around at will. There were indeed a few old items in it. Some clothes were washed without color, some with her, and some with raindrops. He took out one, a tiny sweater, and he glanced at the raindrops sitting on the side again. The call is obviously much shorter.

Can't wear it anymore, he left the sweater aside, and picked up an adult's again, it was a gray-white top, which was washed very clean, but apparently it has been worn for a long time, he turned I glanced at it, and there were still a few stitches on the top of the clothes. He clenched his hands tightly, and his face flashed with distress.

Now, who would make up their own clothes? Most of them do n’t like to throw them away. If they break, they throw them away. They had a really hard time in the past. He put his clothes in. Whether she wants to stay or not, everything depends on what she means.

He touched a hard object with his hand and took out a look. He thought that it was a book or magazine, but now he found that it was not, it was just a small book.

He sat down with a small notebook and opened the first page. The top is a small baby outlined with a few hairs. Although there are only a few strokes, the child's expression is extremely vivid and vivid, and the small mouth is gently Reading, two little hands were still on their heads.

He smiled. This must be the time when the raindrops were small. It turned out that the little guy was so cute when he was young.

He continued to flip, each page will have a different expression, there are crying, laughing, and even temperament.

Then it was bigger, a small body stood in front of someone else's door, the door was large, and the person was even smaller.

The second time, the door opened, and a piece of clothing was put on her little hand, and she couldn't hold any more.

The third one is still a back view, and it is still conceivable that the wobbly little feet walked forward from time to time.

He turned down again, in a large basin, a pair of big hands, and a pair of small hands, while washing clothes, and the big hand was obviously Xia Ruoxin, and the small hand was a little rain.

Gao Yi's complexion was getting heavier, and the color of her eyes was getting darker and darker. The little book was painted with raindrops, but in fact it was her mother and daughter's bitter past.

No wonder, Xiaoyudian would be so good, because she knew her mother was hard and knew she was going to help her mother. Although a child could not help her at all, she did.

He put the booklet back in the pile, because he had heard footsteps from the kitchen.

Xia Ruoxin came out with a plate of tea because of the heat and relaxation. Finally, the face that was always bloodless revealed some colors. Compared with the past, it really looked better. She was actually originally Just a beautiful woman, even though life has given her too much suffering and suffered too much suffering, but she can still be so strong, raising a frail daughter alone.

And this woman's heart is obviously more beautiful than her appearance.

"Wait a while, you can eat soon," Xia Ruoxin wiped the sweat from her face, and Gao Yi kept taking care of her eyes, making her think he was too hungry.

"It's okay," Gao Yi walked over, took her hand, and also saw the red marks in her palms that were burned out of the bowl.

"Why so careless?" He asked reproachfully.

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while, I'm afraid you will be hungry." Xia Ruoxin didn't feel much pain. She wanted to take back her hand, but found that the man's grip was really too tight. She couldn't let go.