Chapter 427 She Is Someone Else's Daughter

She turned her face away and wiped her tears secretly, but Xia Ruoxin was still unmoved, her heart was very calm, like the dead sea, there was really no waves, no sadness, no pain, no uncomfortable.

It was as if a stranger stood in front of her and said, Hi, hello, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person.

Xia Ruoxin put her chin on her daughter's small head, and then hugged the child tightly in her arms.

Staring at Shen Yijun's face seriously, he spoke word by word. She was talking, but Shen Yijun was listening.

"If you really want to do something for me, then please don't tell the Chu family about Xiao Yudian. She is not my daughter, and I can't bear it myself."

Come out, she belongs to someone else. "

Shen Yijun choked up suddenly, she covered her mouth, maybe she was afraid that she would lose her voice uncontrollably.

She kept nodding, and there was a choked sound in her throat from time to time.

"Thank you," Xia Ruoxin hugged Xiao Yu and bowed deeply to Shen Yijun, then hugged Xiao Yu and left step by step on the fallen leaves.

It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and big trees are the mother leaves of fallen leaves. They protect their children from birth to fall, no matter where they fall, they will eventually return to their mother's arms.

"Mom, is that auntie mother's mother?" Xiao Yudian asked Xia Ruoxin very sensiblely. She didn't know much, and she couldn't think of going there, but she heard Shen Yijun claiming to be mother's mother.

Is that mother's mother her grandmother?

It turns out that she still has a grandmother, she is biting her little finger, but why does her grandmother always come to see her, when she is sick, only her mother and father are there, and there is no one else.

Therefore, grandma probably doesn't like her.

"Well, she's grandma," Xia Ruoxin didn't hide from her daughter. She would tell her daughter about some things. Xiao Yudian's comprehension ability is pretty good. She will understand a little bit, and she will understand a little bit.

"Doesn't she like Xiao Yudian?" Xiao Yudian tugged on her mother's clothes, and her mouth was flattened, as if she was a little sad.

"No." Xia Ruoxin walked slowly and spoke very slowly, "It's not that she doesn't like Xiao Yudian, but she doesn't like her mother. Xiao Yudian is so obedient and cute, and many people will like it."

When Xiao Yudian heard this, she finally smiled with her flattened mouth.

She used her little face to stick to her mother's cold face, mother doesn't cry, grandma doesn't like her mother, Xiao Yudian likes her mother, Xiao Yudian will always love her mother, only love her mother.

Xia Ruoxin put her daughter down, and then took her little hand.

I will hold your hand for the rest of my life, from the day you were born.

If I let go of my hand, it may be the day when I die.

You are the continuation of my life and everything to me.

Xiaoyudian stepped on her short legs, happily picked up the leaves on the ground, put them in her mouth and blew them from time to time, and after she picked up a lot, she ran to the root of the tree and took all the leaves. is placed below

This is the fallen leaves returning to their roots.

In the evening, Chu Lv went home for dinner again, and Song Wan's heart ached when she saw her son. Why had this child become more and more gloomy recently? Although her son didn't smile often on weekdays, he didn't laugh as much as he did now. , The whole person becomes like a machine.

She stretched out her hand suddenly and pinched Chu Lu's arm hard.

"Mom, does your hand hurt?"

Song Wan flicked her finger, and said honestly, "Well, it hurts, son, does it hurt?"

Chu Lu touched his arm, "It's okay," he has thick skin and thick flesh, so he can use more force.

"Alas..." Song Wan sighed, and finally believed that this was her son, a son of flesh and blood who knew pain, she thought he didn't know pain,

"Manni still hasn't come back?"

"Well," Chu Lu seemed to not like to ask this question while eating.

"Let her live in Li's house more, as long as she is in a good mood, my grandson will grow up well."

As for the two words of grandson, Chu Lu's fingers holding the chopsticks couldn't help but clenched a little more.

"By the way, I saw Ruoxin today," Song Wan said without thinking about what happened this afternoon, "She hugged a child, three or four years old."

Chu Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, three or four years old?

"It's not from our family." Song Wan knew what her husband's expression meant. This wasn't about a TV drama, a divorce and pregnancy. Their Chu family didn't have the chance to do such a good thing. TV is TV, and reality is reality.

"That's it?" Chu Jiang was really disappointed. He thought he could pick up a ready-made grandson. Although he said that he was about to have one, he was happy to have one more, as it was still ready-made. The white and tender grandson.

"Maybe it's the child of the man she's looking for," Song Wan thinks so, "That's fine, that child is barren, and I won't have any children of my own in this lifetime. Find someone who will take care of the child, at least in the future." , I have a child to keep by my side."

"That's right," Chu Jiang felt relieved after thinking about it.

But the two of them were talking to themselves, but they didn't notice the bitterness spreading in Chu Lu's black eyes.

"Dad, Mom, I'm done eating."

Chu Lu put down his chopsticks, "I'm going back to my room first." He stood up, and his long legs took the same steps as before, which seemed to be a little heavier, and they stepped on the ground with a sound, almost synthetic. the frequency of the heart.

"This child..." Song Wan was still worried about her son. After all, Xia Ruoxin was someone he had identified since childhood. It was just a mistake, it was a mistake. Now that they both have families, no matter what, nothing can happen.

"Don't worry," Chu Jiang patted his wife on the shoulder, "Ah Lu is no longer a child, he knows what he can do and what he can't do."

"That's what worries me the most."

Song Wan put her clenched hands on her knees, and she still had some bad premonitions in her heart. It was because of her son's temper that she was afraid that he would be a dead end, and that she would never be able to get out of it for the rest of her life.

The current Xia Ruoxin was basically the cinnabar mole on his chest, and the slightest touch would cause excruciating pain.

Believe him, Chu Jiang can only comfort his wife in this way, but his son knows that no matter what happens, Chu Lu is Chu Lu, and he will not fail.

And Chu Lu drove away from the place where his parents lived, no matter how late he wanted to go back, not because there was warmth at home, nor because there was someone waiting for her at home, but because that was his home, and his father was loving, He was successful, but he was a failure.

Go home, open the door, turn on the lights.