"This one is also pretty. Ruan Qing pointed to a pair of red-headed small leather shoes next to him, and his eyes were full of envy.

The shoes include red scalp shoes and leather sandals, which are different from the rubber sandals they wear on their feet, which not only look classy, but also do not look awkward.

Shu Jie was thoughtful, thinking that there was only Ruan Jianguo, a big man at home, and it was estimated that he would not match, so he matched it first, from head to toe, and packed them in bags one by one.

"Jiaojiao, you see, so many beautiful clothes, they were all sent to you by your mother. Ruan Jianguo picked up a white puffy skirt and gestured in front of Ruan Jiaojiao.

Looking at the neat clothes that are several times more than others, and they are all paired, even Ruan Jiaojiao has to say that this mother should really love the original owner.

Just why?

How would the surviving consciousness of the original owner be so resistant to news about her?

Ruan Jiaojiao is also still controlled by the consciousness of the original owner, seeing that these emotions are not very high, she did not touch those things, but looked at Ruan Jianguo and said: "Dad, I'm hungry, I'll go find milk first." So saying, he turned and ran into the house.

Ruan Jiaojiao's reaction really didn't look like she was happy, Ruan Jianguo was a little surprised, and she didn't react for a long time when she looked at the back of her leaving.

Ruan Jie was still talking to Ruan Chi, but seeing this, the excitement on his face also fell.

And Ruan Hao lowered his eyelids, thoughtful.

Ruan Jiaojiao ran to the house, where Ruan Linshi was sitting on the edge of the bed, bowing her head and touching the corner of the bed, when Ruan Jiaojiao came in, she immediately withdrew her hand and looked at her in some surprise: "Why did you come in?

Jiaojiao didn't look at it, but her brothers were watching. Ruan Jiaojiao said, crawling on her lap with her short legs, Ruan Linshi followed her movements and lifted her ass and picked her up.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat in her arms facing each other, looked up at her and asked, "Milk, you're not happy, are you?"

was recognized so quickly, and it was his little granddaughter, Ruan Lin was a little panicked, and unnaturally looked away: "Nonsense!"

"Yes, yes!" Ruan Jiaojiao snorted, her little hand around her neck.

As a meow, she thinks that she understands Ruan Lin's emotions very well, just like every time the heroine Wu Yiting comes to their house, she will have a sense of crisis.

She didn't like Wu Yiting to please her grandmother, and she didn't allow her to steal Ruan Lin's attention.

Care.

Nguyen Lam must be like that.

She didn't want Shu Jie to steal her attention!

"Milk, Jiaojiao likes you, I like you the most, don't be upset. She wrapped her neck around her and shook it gently, swearing, and swearing: "Even if my mother comes back in the future, my milk will be Jiaojiao's favorite person!"

"Really?" Ruan Lin was still a little ashamed, but he blocked the joy in his heart, and asked a little suspiciously.

"Hmm!" Ruan Jiaojiao nodded heavily, thinking of Wu Yiting, and added: "Milk should also like Jiaojiao the most, love Jiaojiao the most! You can't be better than Jiaojiao!

Now Ruan Lin really smiled.

All the uneasiness was completely cured by Ruan Jiaojiao.

She lowered her head and scratched her little nose, and quipped in a very loving tone: "Little vinegar jar, when is the milk better for her than Jiaojiao?"

Ruan Jiaojiao also smiled: "Jiaojiao is a small vinegar jar, and that milk is a big vinegar jar!"