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Little Apple fell to the ground, her palm was bruised, stinging and stinging, and the tears in Little Apple's eyes were about to rush out, but she always wanted to save face, she just didn't cry, and got up from the ground stubbornly, "I don't want to play with you anymore." ”

She clenched her little fists tightly, stood in place with a wrinkled face, her eyes were full of tears, but she stubbornly refused to bow her head.

The little boy continued to grimace and incited everyone to sing songs that only his mother could do in the world.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure,...... A child without a mother is like a grass, and you are a poor little grass with a little apple! Hahahaha! ”

Little Apple's tiny teeth bit her little lip, looking like she wanted to cry but couldn't cry, looking extremely pitiful.

Wen Ruchu was here but she couldn't cry anymore.

Little Apple is now three years old, she doesn't know what her mother is, and she has to be ridiculed by everyone like this.

She felt like her whole heart was going to crack.

She used to say that she didn't want her children to go through everything she had been through, ridicule, ridicule, and roll her eyes.

But in the end, she couldn't do it.

Moreover, how can these children be so bad, how can they be like this at such a young age.

The video stopped abruptly, it was already the end, but Wen Ruchu's tears couldn't be stopped, the tears in his eyes burst out, and he felt that his heart was full of bitterness, and he couldn't wait to return to Little Apple immediately, hug her, and tell her that she was not a child without a mother, she had a mother, and her mother loved her very much.

But...... What would her mom do if she's gone now?

Wen Ruchu's hands clenched little by little, the entanglement and sadness in his eyes were presented one by one, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he stretched out a hand from behind him and handed her a tissue, his voice was clear and soft, "Wipe your tears." ”

Wen Ruchu was stunned, and looked behind her with teary eyes, Luo Heng's tall body stood behind her, his eyes were gentle.

Wen Ruchu took the tissue in a daze, "You, why are you here?" ”

In the past two years, Wen Ruchu rented a house next to the sanatorium alone, so that she could take care of Wen's mother back and forth.

"I just arrived, I knocked on the door, but you didn't respond, so I walked in without permission." After a pause, he continued: "I also saw a little bit of that video. That little girl, it's your little apple, right? ”

Wen Ruchu wiped her tears and nodded slowly.

Luo Heng looked at her, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth, "If you want to go back, then go back, aunt, you don't have to worry, just let her stay here, and I will take care of it for you." ”

Wen Ruchu couldn't help but look at him, "How can this work?" ”

"Why not? In the past two years, you have also helped me take care of a lot of little stars, why can't I help you take care of your aunt? ”

Wen Ruchu really didn't know what to say, in the past two years, it was obviously he who asked Xiaoxing to take care of her in order to understand her feelings for her daughter, but now she has helped him.

Wen Ruchu was speechless for a while, Luo Heng continued: "Chu Chu, in fact, I don't want you to go back, but you are not happy now, I have spent more than two years, and there is no way to get rid of you in my heart, but now I have seen it, you are happy, is the most important thing, let go and do what you want to do, you chose to leave for your aunt, and now it is enough, go back, recognize the little apple, recognize your daughter." ”

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