And the middle-aged woman heard Yu Liangyue shouting her mother's heart suddenly trembled, revealing a wry smile: "Miss Yu, you recognize the wrong person, I am the dean, not your mother." ”

"Mom!"

"Miss Yu, it's not too early, you can go back. Thank you for the gift you brought to the children today. ”

"Mom, I'm ......" wanted to say something, but all the words were stuck in my throat and couldn't come out.

The dean looked at Yu Liangyue meaningfully: "Hehe! ~The children! Say goodbye to Sister Yu! Sister Yu will come to see us another day! ”

"Sister Yu, goodbye!" The neat voice is like being trained, speaking in unison.

Yu Liangyue's dim eyes gradually returned to normal: "Okay, Mom, I'll come to see you in the future, this is the birthday gift I bought for you." ”

He handed her a pocket, glanced at the lonely back in the distance, and turned to leave.

The dean returned to the room and eagerly scooped out the contents of his pocket.

It's a sweater!

How could Miss Yu buy herself a sweater?

Flipping through these sweaters, she was surprised, this is the sweater picture that was given to Miss Yu before! Could it be that these sweaters were hand-knitted to me by Miss Yu?

Moved, he looked out the window again.

That lonely back!

The beautiful girl was wearing a thin dress, and it must have been cold now that it was autumn, so she scooped out a purple sweater, trimmed it, and packed the other sweaters into a box and walked out.

"Xi'er, come and put it on, don't catch a cold."

The Soviet Union gently put on a purple sweater for the Soviet Union.

The Soviet Union was unfortunately picked up by her. One day she went grocery shopping and saw a little girl surrounded by a group of little boys.

Many people threw her vegetables and dirty things, and I heard that she killed her father and unborn child......

So he took care of her and gave her a name called Soviet pity.

Ask for gold medals, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for comments, ask for red envelopes, ask for gifts, all kinds of requests, what do you want, smash them over!