Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

He always knew his identity. Chu Lu was the father of Xiaoyudian, but it wasn't his. Uncle Chu offered him to school and gave him food and clothing. He had done a lot. He would not be greedy and wanted something else. He will come by himself, and now he is a student and he needs to learn.

Chu Li closed the book in her hand, hugged her daughter in one hand, and then stood up.

"You have a year to finish primary school, junior high school courses, and then, depending on the situation. After graduating from junior high school, I will send you to study abroad."

"I see, thank you Uncle," Zheng Anze was relieved. It was so good. It turned out that the uncle had the same thoughts as him, but in this way, he didn't even have the weekend break. He never thought about childhood. What, for him, it's time for childhood.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a small rain ran in. Two white tender feet were stepping on the carpet, which was too cold. Chu Lu put a thick carpet on the whole house for her daughter. Do n’t Anyway, there is no problem with rolling on it.

She ran to Zheng Anze, tiptoeed, and looked at the pen in his hand, writing something on the paper.

Zheng Anze put down his pen and he turned around, still dressing his sister as before.

Xiaoyu raised his face, pulled Zheng Anze's hand, and then helped him blow air from his fingers from time to time. It may be a subconscious thought that if he wrote too many words, his hand would hurt.

"Relax, brother is okay," Zheng Anze hugged his younger sister, and he also grew taller, but the younger sister is still so small, you can rest assured that my brother will work hard and grow up quickly, not let No matter who bullies you, Zheng Anze treats Xiaoyudian as his sister, dear sister. This is the sister his mother gave him.

It is also because of his younger sister that he was able to study and he had the opportunity to learn so much knowledge that he could plan his future. There is more you can do to protect your sister in the future.

Xiaoyudian smiled at Zheng Anze. The pink and tender little face finally grew a lot of meat, and now it is healthy.

When Zheng Anze was in the school, he always wanted to do his best. He was the first in the whole year. He also kept learning and absorbing all kinds of knowledge. The few personal teachers Chu Lu found for him were even more responsible. Therefore, he is getting better every day. Obviously, he already has a lot of fame in the school.

As for Xiao Yudian, she is the daughter of Chu Li, who has a temperament and temper. She has to learn to dance with Xu Ting every day. Now she can complete many difficult movements, but in this way, she can still relax easily. After the completion of Xu Ting, it is now time to concentrate on cultivating the students, instead of thinking about the students' fathers.

Zheng Anze took Xiaoyudian's little hand and took her out to play, with a babysitter beside him.

"Do you want to eat this?" He pointed to an ice cream shop not far away and asked his sister.

Xiao Yu glanced at him, then nodded.

Zheng Anze took the little hand of his sister, walked over, and took out the money he saved from his body. Chu Lu gave a fixed pocket money every month. Not much, enough for his monthly expenses, can buy stationery and the like Yes, but if it is really used, it is obviously not enough for him to buy things well, spend a lot of money.

However, Chu Li was very generous to Lin Qing. He was only a few hundred a month, but Lin Qing gave thousands of dollars. Lin Qing never had any money to spend, and he was generous. Some snack toys he bought Will be distributed to classmates.

Zheng Anze knew very well that when he first arrived at school, the whole class rejected him, not because he was foreign or because of his poor grades, but because he was Zheng Anze and he was also Chu. The uncle brought the children back, so it was impossible for them to become friends from the beginning.

Both of them are more mature than ordinary children, and they also need to be mindful, but the difference is that Lin Anze is grateful, but Lin Qing is a long-term computer.

"Auntie, a sweet cone," Zheng Anze said, and took out money from himself. Not much, just enough to buy one. He didn't feel that Chu Li didn't give him too much money, but it was not good for him. On the contrary Yes, he felt that he gave too much, and he didn't want to spend it. It wasn't like Lin Qing spent uncle Chu's money, arrogantly, but never knew what gratitude was.

He doesn't have much money and only buys one.

"Come, here you are," he put the cone in his sister's hand.

Xiaoyudian took the bucket and licked it contentedly. It was sweet, icy, cool, and delicious.

She put the sweet bucket in front of Zheng Anze, who also took a bite, but only a small bite.

"My brother ate it, my sister ate it myself," Zheng Anze picked up his sister, and he found a place to sit and let his sister sit on his lap, just like before. When they were wandering, they were usually one Steamed bread, the two of them eat together, a glass of water, the two of them share, and the most eaten, the most drunk, are the unconscious sister.

And now it is the same.

"Light rain, are you a light rain?"

The sudden sound made Xiaoyudian raise her face and looked at the woman standing in front of herself, as well as the light she was blocked from.

The woman in front of her always smiled softly. She squatted down and returned the light to the two children. The raindrops were eating the cone in her hands. A pair of **** and white eyes fell on the woman in front of her. As much as my father's dark blue-colored pupils have no affection, even if this woman is close again, she is still eating a cone, as if she has not heard it.

Xiaoyudian, you don't know me anymore, we've only met each other. The woman plucked her hair behind her ears and showed a self-righteous smile.

Xiaoyudian still didn't speak. She lowered her eyelashes and continued to eat the sweet cone, but she didn't answer, but it caused the smile on the woman's face to collapse slightly, which didn't look good.

"Aunt, would you please stay away from us?" Zheng Anze frowned, and did not like the woman who came here to confess her relatives.

"I'm ..." The woman just said, wanting to introduce herself, but now what kind of identity she is, even she doesn't know how to make up, she just had to ask Here, this little raindrop doesn't remember the previous love now, so she wondered if she could start with the child. Maybe one day, she would have another chance, instead of the half-wondering and struggling. On the food and clothing line, there are still a lot of annoying things to go home, making her hate to die from time to time, but she is also afraid of death, hurt by injury, and even more afraid of poverty.