"Little raindrops, you know? You were born with rain, so your name is Xiaoyudian," she hugged her daughter tighter, and then opened the umbrella, which rushed into the rain again, her back continued to rain down, wet her back, the cold wind blew, very cold and cold, but the small raindrop in her arms was lying in her arms, the little face was tightly attached to her mother's chest, in the mother's not broad, thin is emaciated arms, got the safest protection, she yawned a little. The corners of his lips were raised.

And she didn't know that her mother was using her body and her whole life to protect her little one.

Time passes minute by minute, and when we haven't even noticed, we will find that time is really gone, some people are old, some people have grown up, and some people have died.

"Bang bang ......" There was a small knock on the door, and then a middle-aged woman opened the door, she looked out strangely, but saw no one. And she lowered her head, but there was a loving smile on her face, and she squatted down, looking at the man who was not even small in her own thighs.

"Little Raindrop, come and help your mother collect her clothes, right?"

And the child standing in front of her nodded vigorously, her face like an apple was really beautiful, her long hair was soft and draped over her shoulders, soft and unthinkable, her face was red and tender, her eyes were big, her lips were pursed, and she showed a very shy smile.

"It's really the same as my mother-in-law thought back then, our little raindrops are getting more and more beautiful, like a mother," slightly rough fingers stroked the child's tender little face, although it was a little uncomfortable, but the child was still smiling very shyly.

"Okay, you wait for you, and my mother-in-law will go and get you clothes." She stood up and walked inside, while the child stood there, with wide, curious eyes, but did not follow.

Soon, the middle-aged woman appeared again, holding a few clothes in her arms, although it was not much, she could pick it up with one hand, but for this small excessive child in front of her, it was a bit much.

"Come to Xiaoyu, hug it," she put the clothes in the child's arms, and the child's two small arms hugged tightly.

"Oh yes," the middle-aged woman seemed to think of something again, and took out a candy from her bosom.

"Xiaoyudian, this is given to you by your mother-in-law, you can eat it," this is what she bought for her granddaughter, but there is just one left, which can be given to the little cutie in front of her.

The child shook his little head obediently, "Mom said, you can't ask for other people's things." The sweet and soft voice carried the child's peculiar immaturity, but although she said so, her eyes were always inseparable from the candy.

Actually, she really wanted it, but her mother said it.

"Hehe, it's okay, this is given to you by your mother-in-law, if you don't want a little rain, then your mother-in-law will be angry," the middle-aged woman smiled, her face didn't mean to be angry at all, but she felt a little more distressed.

What a good child, so sensible, if the heart really can teach the child, only a three-year-old child, her child is two years older than Xiaoyudi, usually see other people's things, if you like it, you will never stop if you don't grab it, otherwise you will either cry or make trouble.