Chapter Seventy-Five: The Estrangement Between Mother and Daughter

"Mom, did you see one of my blue envelopes?"

A delicate voice like a yellow warbler came from the very pink princess room.

I didn't hear my mother's answer for a long time, and the beautiful and immature voice came again: "Mom, are you peeking at my letter again?" How can you do that? Didn't I promise you? Definitely not puppy love! Hurry up and give me back my letter! ”

At this time, Li Ruoshui's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she felt a little sour in her heart, her daughter didn't believe herself!

But he said in a pampering and gentle tone: "Nannan, I'll explain it to you later, my mother will tidy up the clothes first, and the maids at home are careless, so they can't tidy up the close-fitting clothes at all." ”

The little girl didn't have the patience to do so, and immediately walked out of her pink princess room, and walked barefoot to her mother's room, holding her mother's arm and not reluctantly: "Mom, hurry up and return my letter to me, yesterday it was still under the pillow, and I wanted to reply to her today, who knew that the original letter was gone, didn't you put it away or who?" ”

Li Ruoshui looked at the squeamish daughter's naΓ―ve state, and couldn't help laughing anymore: "You, you, when did your mother enter your: the mysterious world, you said that you are thirteen years old, let your mother never enter your secret garden again, let alone put your letter away, you look for it carefully, or will you give me a special exception today to visit your room?" ”

After speaking, I looked at the baby daughter's pink and fat little feet that were naked, now it's autumn, the ground can be cold, if the cold enters the body, it can have a great impact on the future menarche!

Li Ruoshui hurriedly said: "Okay, I won't talk to you, I haven't confiscated your letter, let alone opened it, in order to prove my innocence, I can go to your room with you to find it, but you have to promise not to walk barefoot on the floor in the future, I don't know if I'm young now, and I'll suffer when I'm old." ”

Zhao Rong'er listened to the care in her mother's words at this time, and felt warm in her heart, pursing her thick lips and smiling back: "Okay, my dear mother, obey." ”

As he spoke, he also saluted a crooked military salute with a pair of white and tender little fat hands.

Li Ruoshui looked at her daughter's squeamish appearance, and the melancholy feeling of being misunderstood in her heart suddenly dissipated, her daughter's personality is not as gentle as herself, but a little similar to her husband, they are all so domineering and barbaric.

Thinking of this, he grabbed his daughter's soft arm and carefully tried to pick her up.

How long has it been since you held your daughter?

Seeing her daughter come back from a skinny orphanage, the little girl has become a somewhat slim pink girl now, from a little hedgehog with thorns of only twenty catties to a little cute meat ball of one hundred catties at this time.

Zhao Ronger knows that her weight is definitely something her mother can't afford, her figure has always been a pain in her heart, she is only thirteen years old this year, but her physique is not like her slender mother at all, her height is already one meter five five, but her weight has reached one hundred pounds.

If the meat is firmer, it's just like a high-protein rice worm, the meat is pouty, Zhao Rong'er has a feeling that she is being raised.

My mother is now over 30 years old, but when she stands with her, and others say that they are mother and daughter, few people believe it, and they all say that they are like sisters.

This made Zhao Rong'er, who was already spoiled, have a special feeling of jealousy towards her mother, and then her temper became unbearable.

"Mom, don't try to pick me up! I'm heavier than you now! ”

Zhao Rong'er pretended to be relaxed and said, a look of annoyance and anger flashed in her eyes: Mom, isn't this cold herself? With a well-maintained small physique like her, can she hold herself? Stop it.

Li Ruoshui looked at her sturdy daughter, showed a frustrated smile and said, "Nan Nan has grown up, and my mother can't hold you anymore, so you can run back to your room by yourself, it's best to worry about your toes!" You can also lose weight. ”

Zhao Rong'er hates her mother's pointing at her life, although she has good intentions, but Zhao Rong'er has become very sensitive in the strange scrutiny of others, Li Ruo'er is already very careful when she speaks, but occasionally it still causes Zhao Rong'er's little sensitive reaction, which makes Li Ruoshui feel the illusion that the distance between herself and her daughter seems to be getting farther and farther away.

Zhao Rong'er still walked back to her room on tiptoe according to her mother's words, she didn't believe that her mother would do one thing in front of her face and one thing behind her back, but she couldn't hold back the little jealousy of her mother in her heart, and occasionally resisted.

Li Ruoshui watched her daughter return to the room, sighed softly, and her brows, which were originally stretched, wrinkled tightly because of the doubt in her daughter's eyes.

She looked at the begonias that were blooming outside the window, the bright and dazzling petals, no matter how vigorous they bloomed, they would eventually fall into the soil, and I remembered that at that time, when I went to the mountains and the countryside with my good friend Cuckoo, I left the train window of my hometown, and there were also rows of vigorous begonias, so that my lost heart that had nowhere to be placed was temporarily comforted.

Try to live and try to survive like a begonia.

Li Ruoshui was distracted, but her shoulders suddenly sank, and her husband's voice came: "What do you think?" Well? ”

The familiar hoarse voice made people feel the tenderness in the words, this tenderness, as if it was an illusion, there was always another shadow in his heart, and this shadow had been inserted in the precarious married life between them.

This shadow is the cuckoo who went to the mountains and countryside with him back then, and it seems that he has become the mosquito blood and white rice.

Although there is a daughter between herself and Zhao Yi to maintain the calm on the surface, in the dead of night, Li Ruoshui began to lose sleep, and her heart knot has not yet been untied.

Looking at his charming wife, as if she had never given birth to a daughter, Zhao Yi didn't eat enough last night, and seeing that his wife in a daze didn't answer his question, he immediately pressed on the soft and boneless delicate body, since there was no response, then she was forced to respond a little.

A look of disappointment flashed in Li Ruoshui's eyes, but she hid it well, and deliberately pretended to be gentle and said, "Yi, Rong'er is still in the next room, you lighten it!" β€œ

As everyone knows, the charm of a mature woman in such a coquettish voice was vividly interpreted by Li Ruoshui, Zhao Yi couldn't control his strength at all, and directly combined with Li Ruoshui.

Li Ruoshui shed tears of happiness: Yi, in your heart, have I always been the stand-in for the cuckoo?

After a long time,

"Ruoshui!"

But it was Zhao Yi's hoarse voice after he was emotional, which made Li Ruoshui endure the irresistible heat, and instantly climbed to the peak.