Chapter 1270 Her Memory

"Don't worry about this, I will arrange it."

Not long after, Chu Xiang was pressed on the hospital bed by a group of people. She had blood drawn and various examinations. She didn't pay attention at first, thinking that these people would not deal with her now and wanted to let her go. So this is a physical examination for her, but after a series of examinations, her complexion is getting worse and worse, and her expression is also getting worse

It wasn't until one day that she was forced to put on a patient gown that she realized that something was wrong.

What are you going to do to me, she screamed, but these people ignored her, after the injection, her expression began to blur, her belly began to feel cold, and she was half asleep and half awake. Suddenly, I felt something, and just left like this, leaving forever...

At this moment, Xiao Yudian fell asleep drowsily, and there was a new doll beside her. It seemed that in the passage of time, she saw herself when she was a child.

"Want that doll?" the young woman asked, pointing to the doll on the counter.

But she hugged her mother's leg, but her eyes were always on the doll.

When she saw it, blood flowed from her mother's arm, but her mother was smiling.

Mom took the doll out and put it in her arms.

"Xiao Yudian needs to take good care of the doll."

And she hugged the doll happily, this is her favorite doll, that is her favorite mother.

Later, when she was sick, she was in great pain, and only her mother was with her when she came to the hospital...

And one day, my mother said that she had to be good and obedient, because she wanted to meet a very important person, and the nurse aunt took her to meet that very important person, that was her father...

Yes, it belonged to my father, my former father, my father when I was young, and beside my father was an aunt, who was my father's ex-wife...

She was sick and needed her father's help, but her father didn't save her.

She saw her father and mother confronting each other in court, she saw her mother crying, and Uncle Gao Yi.

No, she was still calling Uncle Gao Yi Dad.

She saw Dad stick the knife in his leg. She saw her father's blood pouring out of her leg until a car hit her and her memory was interrupted.

It turned out that what he forgot was these, and...

My name is Xiaoyudian, and of course there is another name, Chu Zhixi, which was given by my father, and Xiaoyudian was given by my mother. Of course, I prefer others to call me Xiaoyudian.

In fact, I have three grandmas and three grandpas. It seems that the relationship is very complicated, but it is actually very simple.

What I love the most are the grandparents of the Lu family, and the uncle who took care of me and loved me. I found my elder brother. This is my mother's mother, but she is not relative. My mother is not from the Lu family, but just a coincidence. Now, they have become the Lu family, but they are very kind to my mother, and of course they are even better to me.

Grandpa and grandma of the Chu family, father's parents, but I only love grandpa, because grandpa loves me the most, and grandma, because she has an adopted granddaughter, her favorite granddaughter is not me, but I have Grandma passed away, I don't care if she loves me or not, and of course I don't feel bad.

There are other grandparents who are my mother's biological parents, but my mother doesn't want to recognize them because they have done many things wrong, and I believe that my mother will recognize them one day.

I thought I grew up very slowly. When I was a child, I wanted to grow up so much, but I didn’t know what to grow up. When I felt it, I had already grown up. In fact, the feeling of growing up is the same as when I was a child. It's just that there are more things I can do.

Open the door, the one with the apron is my mother, and the one with the bowl is my father. Don't look at my father with a cold face in the company, but he is very gentle at home. My mother loves me, and of course she loves me too.

"Dad..." I walked over and pulled his clothes, and Dad just touched my hair like before, Dad is very handsome, of course my mother is also very beautiful, with such parents, my appearance is impossible It is ugly, but beautiful from childhood to adulthood.

"Come to eat," my mother brought out the last bowl of soup and put it on the table. I looked at my mother, she was very beautiful, although she said she looked different from me now, but I thought. In the future, I can become as beautiful as my mother. The years have not left any traces on my mother's body. On the contrary, her whole body has an indescribable temperament. I remember that my mother used to cry a lot. However, what I remember the most is her smile.

"What are you looking at?" Mom suddenly looked at me, those gentle eyes have undisguised love for me, and of course love for Dad, of course Dad is also, and I have a pair of extremely loving parents, they have been together for several years I go out once a year. At that time, I will be superfluous, and I will be taken by other people. This year will be almost here.

"I was thinking that my mother is beautiful." I held up my face, but my mother stretched out her hand and pinched my face. It didn't hurt, and I was used to her movements. "Are you praising yourself? You were born by your mother."

"That's right," I smiled slightly, "to praise my mother is to praise me and myself."

"I was really spoiled by that Du Jingtang," my father rubbed my hair, and the Du Jingtang he was talking about was my uncle. To be precise, he was my father's cousin, that is, my cousin, but , I used to call him uncle.

He has always been pretentious, but it is true that he is almost forty years old, but he is still not married, and the reason, we all know, is because my uncle likes men and doesn't like women.

I have been in touch for a long time, and I don't feel anything strange. They just like it, and there is nothing wrong with it. What I admire the most is him, who can always insist on everything he insists on.

Just like my dad.

I like dancing, and I also like painting. I like many things. Of course, I have to work to earn money to support myself.

There is another person supported by my father named Lin Qing. He has a pair of beautiful eyes, and he is very gentle when he smiles. When he looked at me, my heart suddenly beat a beat faster. I thought it was a bang I was moved.

However, I didn't know that such a sudden heartbeat was a conspiracy, the beginning of a calculation.

What kind of relationship do I want, I have been asking myself.

I want the relationship between my father and my mother. Maybe I have experienced too much before, but they never gave up.

Dad loves mom, loves very much.