Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"No," Xiao Yu shook her head, and two little hands held one finger of Chu Jiang. In this way, she still couldn't hold it. She was a little man living in the giant country, but many giants would Be nice to her

"Grandma is the grandmother of the younger sister. Grandpa is the grandfather of Xiaoyudian. The mother said that you can't be greedy. You have a grandfather in Xiaoyudian, so you don't need grandma."

After hearing this, Chu Jiang didn't know what he was going to say. If his wife knew what the young granddaughter said, she didn't know whether she would cry, and who could blame it?

As soon as the door was opened, Song Wan came out of it, and she was going to pull Xiaoyudian's little hand, but Chu Jiang coughed, "Well, Xiangxiang, don't go in with grandma."

Chu Xiang ran over, and seemed to hold Song Wan's hand. Song Wan looked at Chu Xiang who was entangled with herself, and her granddaughter who was held in her arms by her husband. At last, she sighed and took Chu Xiang. Go advanced.

After a while, someone came back.

As soon as the door opened, Du Jingtang came in with a cracked and exaggerated face.

"Little cute, see who is coming, your handsome and beautiful uncle is here."

With that said, he ran over, and as soon as his two hands were stretched out, he picked up the little raindrops. Oh, his cute little boy looked beautiful again. How could this little face be so beautiful that it made him scarcely die.

"Uncle," Xiao Yudian grabbed Du Jingtang's hair with a small hand. It was really familiar with Du Jingtang.

"My family is a hobby," Du Jingtang didn't want to let go when he held Xiaoyudian. No wonder he likes so cute so much, because the little cute is a child of their family. This is so touched. Tears burst into tears.

"By the way, this is a gift from your uncle," he said, and took out a delicate doll from behind. The doll looked very valuable, and of course it was indeed valuable. What about the monthly salary?

"Thank you Uncle," Xiao Yudian happily held the doll in her arms, and she really liked it, but what she loved most was the doll given by her mother, and that doll was to her, There is nothing to replace, like mother, not father.

Du Jingtang was very happy at the sight of coaxing the child in his arms. As a result, he bowed his head, and then saw another child stunned her, and he was caught there all at once. He didn't know what to do. .

After he finished, why did he forget that there was a small one in the family, although it was raised, although he did not like it too much, but this was not the case.

Xiaoyu hugged the doll tightly, but when she saw Chu Xiang's eyes glaring at her, she bit her little lip, and then put the doll in Du Jingtang's hands.

"Uncle, there is a baby in Xiaoyudian. Mom bought it. This is Miss's."

Du Jingtang rubbed Xiaoyu's soft hair, then cracked his mouth and smiled, "Yeah, it's Miss's." And he gave the doll to Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang hugged him over, and sat down on the sofa .

Du Jingtang squeezed Xiaoyudian's face again. "Little cute, you still understand politeness. Uncle loves you most."

"Yes, brother, why don't you come in?"

Du Jingtang shouted outside.

At this moment, a dark blue color finally appeared at the door. Chu Li was standing outside at this moment. He didn't dare to go in. It was also ridiculous. It turned out that one day, he would develop a feeling of fear.

And he was not afraid of others, but his own daughter.

Clenched his big hand on his side, and even a slight sweat appeared in his palm.

He walked in, trying to break a smile, but remembered that others had said that his smile was more terrible than crying, and his smile could scare the child, so he stubbornly cut off that expression Already.

Xiaoyu lowered his head, playing with Du Jingtang's fingers, and his small side face was faintly like Chulu, especially the touch of calmness, which was exactly the same as Chulu in thinking.

"Well, let's sit down and eat first."

Chu Jiang stood up and reached out to hug Du Jingtang's child.

Du Jingtang pouted, can you give him a hug, he hasn't seen the cutie for a long time, OK?

But Chu Jiang put the hand in front of him, and he couldn't ignore it, so he could only give him to his uncle with a small body that he held for a long time.

Chu Jiang came to Chu Li, he held the child in one hand, and then patted his shoulder with one hand free.

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaoyudian is a Chu family's child, and everything is with you. If you treat her well, she will feel it. I also spent these months to get her started. Close to me, even your mother now ... "

At this point, he didn't say any more. Song Wan wanted to have a closer relationship with her granddaughter, for fear it would not be easy. Xiaoyudian's temperament is very strange, and what she thinks is generally difficult to change. What.

"Dad, I know," Chu Lu's smile was a bit bleak. What has tortured this man who has been so motivated and unrelenting to this is what time is still, it is impossible to verify.

Chu Jiang took her granddaughter to sit down, and Du Jingtang occasionally gave Xiaoyu a sandwich with vegetables to eat. As long as the person fed it, Xiaoyudian would be very face-saving and happy to eat. In general, she was not too picky, but, But like my mother, I do n’t like radish too much. And these are all known to Chu Jiang, so today there is no radish in the dishes at home

Chu Li picked up the chopsticks, picked up some vegetables, and went to feed her daughter. As a result, Xiaoyudian twisted her face, ignored him, and did not appreciate it.

"Dad, I want to eat," Chu Xiang pulled Chu Li's sleeves and stared at Chu Lu with a pair of big eyes. Chu Lu's dim eyes let Chu Xiang finally let go of his hand and didn't dare to entangle It's touching.

As for the dish, Chu Lu didn't give it to Chu Xiang.

"Alü ..." Song Wan frowned. What are you doing? What about feeding Chu Xiang?

"I'm full, let's eat," Chu Lu put down his chopsticks, turned around and went upstairs. It didn't matter if he didn't eat, it didn't matter if he didn't eat, he didn't have a taste.

In the evening, Song Wan and the babysitter helped the two children take a bath. Chu Xiang has been in this family for a long time, and he has to occupy everything. He has seen his own things very tightly. sense. Therefore, she is not too talkative.

"These are mine," said Chu Xiang, pointing to the doll in the house, holding a small chin, and vowing his sovereignty. "This is my family, my grandpa, my grandma."

Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at her little shoes. She didn't want these dolls. The dolls were not good-looking at all.