Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Xiaoyudian played with her little finger. Well, she does n’t want grandma anymore. She only needs her mother. The younger sister has a grandma, but she does n’t have a mother to answer. Therefore, she is happier than the younger sister. Tightened mom's neck.

"Xiaoyudian loves mom most."

Xia Ruoxin stopped again and kissed his daughter's face. Well, my mother also loved the rain.

"Does that mother also love Dad?" Xiao Yudian asked puzzledly. She also counted Gao Yi, and Xiao Yudian also loved Dad.

Xia Ruo stunned her. She poked her daughter's forehead with a smile. "Well, mother loves raindrops, and she loves raindrops' fathers."

Xiaoyu smiled silly, and her little mouth was also raised with a cheerful arc.

When he got home, Gao Yi came back long ago. He directly took the raindrops from Xia Ruoxin's arms. He didn't see this day. I miss his little princess.

"I can't remember Dad, Dad's little angel." He hugged Xiaoyu high, but Xiaoyu wasn't afraid at all. The giggles passed from time to time. Xia Ruoxin opened the pot and put the fish pieces. Into the pot, today is a big fish, enough for a family to eat.

Outside, Xiaoyudian was sitting on Gao Yi's lap, and was talking to him about what happened in the kindergarten, and the younger sister she didn't like.

"Sister Miss grabbed the doll from Xiaoyudian. Xiaoyudian doesn't like it," Xiaoyudian said differently from her mother, but she would talk to her father.

"How did you make that little rain?" Gao Yi lightly touched his little fat little face with his fingers. Hey, it ’s so fleshy. It ’s so cute. I really want to pinch it. This kid is really easy. Make people like it.

"Xiaoyudian went to play with other dolls," Xiaoyudian raised her mouth, "But Miss Sister is bad, and she also stepped on Xiaoyudian's shoes," and when she said that, her little face was sinking, Gao Yi knew This one can't blame the light rain, because the lightest person in the rain usually steps on her feet, and sometimes it is impossible for others to move. If you step on it, she won't hate others.

Part of this little thing is like a mother, she is a shy child, not courageous, but the other part is a very stubborn and not very good at speaking, this point, like that man, really, sometimes blood It's a weird thing and you have to admit it.

Although he saved the little rain, it was with the little rain every day, but the child was born with it, but still the breath of the man, but, no matter what, even if there is no blood in this layer, he He still treats Xiaoyudian as his own daughter, he will love, love her, and protect her.

"Dad ..." Xiaoyu tore off Gao Yi's clothes. "Why didn't Dad stop talking, did you ignore Xiaoyu?"

Gao Yi pinched the little girl's face in her arms. "Dad was thinking, why does Dad love the rain so much, eh."

Xiao Yudian happily froze Gao Yi's face. "Xiao Yudian also loves father, and mother loves father."

And this sentence made Gao Yi stunned, but also Xia Ruoxin who just left the kitchen door, embarrassed not knowing what to say, she couldn't think of anything, Xiao Yudian remembered what she just said, in fact she Really, unintentionally.

And she raised her face, as opposed to the warmth in Gao Yi's eyes. The warmth fell gently in her heart. Instantly, she felt her eyes were a little bit swollen. She thought, if this is love, It should be it.

She came over and put the fish pieces on the table.

"Come, these fathers and daughters, come and eat."

And this sentence in her own heart is full of happiness. Yeah, father and daughter, father and daughter, she finally gave Xiaoyu a father. She knows that Xiaoyu needs a mother and a father. If she had to choose one, she would choose Gao Yi.

"Mom, eat fish," Xiaoyu pointed at the big plate, and rubbed his little mouth with his little hand.

Gao Yi squeezed her little face, "Eat more, grow faster."

"Will it be faster than Miss Sister?"

Xiaoyu raised his face and blinked his big round eyes.

"Who is Miss Sister?" Gao Yi held Xiao Yudian in his arms and asked Xia Ruoxin, what sister, why did Xiao Yudian shut up her mouth?

"Kids in the kindergarten," Xia Ruoxin skillfully picked out the thorns and let her daughter go to chop the rice on her own.

"Are there any children in Xiaoyudian?" Gao Yi rubbed Xiaoyudian's small head, quite a feeling that my family had a young girl.

"No," Xiao Yudian raised the small face buried in the bowl, flattened her mouth, continued to eat, ate fish, and her face was all rice grains, and her voice was a little low, so her parents I didn't hear it.

After eating a bowl of rice, she went to watch the cartoons by herself, but the child also knew what was going on. She was used to having a dual purpose, watching TV and watching the books Gao Yi bought for her.

The books are with pictures, with some simple characters, she can understand some. Xia Ruoxin used to teach her to write at home. Although I do n’t know much, reading these simple books is completely fine. .

"Dad, it's finished," Xiao Yudian shook the book in his hand, and the book was finished again.

Gao Yi walked over and said, "You've finished painting?" He took Xiaoyudian's book, and he flipped a few pages at will, thinking to himself, the child turned it fast enough. In days, the book seller said that a child with at least half a month can read it.

"Tomorrow Dad will buy you a few more books," he thought of tomorrow, and happened to pass by the bookstore to buy a few books for the children.

"Thank you, Dad," Xiao Yu sat down on his knees, kissed Gao Yi's face, and the good-looking appearance made Gao Yi fool with her again.

After the weekend, Drizzle's harvest was the most. She had several books and a toddler-oriented watch. Wherever they went, they could know where Drizzle was.

In the small classroom of the kindergarten, Chu Xiang, like a princess, was held in the classroom by the teacher, and the teacher kept teasing her. Chu Xiang raised his small face proudly, apparently already a star in this school.

"Children, we have to close the homework."

The teacher clapped his hands. This was to receive the children's homework. In fact, it was a very simple pinyin.

Chu Xiang's face suddenly turned red. She hadn't written her homework yet. She didn't even know the words like bean sprouts, how could she write them.