She turned to her side, the light shining under the curtains making her face a faintly pale.

A child, a child, can indeed make a mother do so much.

If it's a man, then, tell her, is it worth it?

Xia Ruoxin touched her face in the mirror, her face was bruised and purple, and she also had a very heavy finger print, and her lips were broken, she knew that she had been beaten by someone at a glance, she touched the wound on her face again, and sighed slightly, like this, how is she going to see her daughter.

Although Xiaoyudi is only three years old, it has a precocious maturity that children of the same age do not have, and no matter how much powder is rubbed, there are traces, so it's better not to wipe it, so be it.

She turned on the faucet, washed her face with some water, and then rubbed her shoulders, in fact, her injuries were not only on her face, but also on her body.

After taking care of it, she picked up her bag and walked out, now she only has a very simple dress on her body, and a body of injuries, no one will know that she will be a woman who betrays herself, even if she has too many reasons.

She walked to a mall, and she paid a dollar to buy a mask to wear on her face, although it couldn't do anything, but it could block her swollen horrible pig-headed face.

She bought another packet of milk powder and a lollipop, and she forgot how long it had been since Xiaoyudian had drunk milk powder, and it seemed that she had learned to eat batter since she was a child.

Walking out, it was already very dark outside, she put her hand on her chest, her own respect, it is estimated that even the robber does not want to move her mind, so sometimes it may be a good thing to be injured, such as now.

And she can only comfort herself like this, I don't know if this is it, it's stupid.

In the hospital, she shook the bottle in her hand, and then put the bottle on her face, although many people will be surprised that her face is injured, but most of her smiles back to others, her face, although there is a wound, but it is not impossible to see people.

Xiaoyudian is sitting on the hospital bed, playing with her dolls, most of the time, she is very quiet, even if she plays with herself, she will be very happy, in fact, no one knows, she is actually used to it, this kind of life, like her mother, used to being quiet, used to being alone.

Xia Ruoxin sat on the edge of the bed, put the bottle in her hand on Xiaoyudi's little hand, and then took her doll, and arranged the doll's little skirt by the way.

"Mom, Xiaoyudian has grown up, she doesn't need to drink milk," Xiaoyudian held the bottle with both hands, and there was some reluctance in the soft and cute children's voice, she really didn't need to drink milk, she could drink porridge, milk powder was very expensive, porridge was also very nutritious, and it would also make her grow up.

Xia Ruoxin put her hand on her daughter's hair, rubbed it gently, and coaxed her, Xiaoyudian is sick, so we have to get better quickly, and after drinking milk, we can get better earlier, so that we can go home early.

Are you sure? Xiaoyudian asked her mother with her round eyes, but she was a little strange why her mother covered her face like a doctor's uncle and a nurse's aunt.

"Yes, when did mom deceive Xiaoyudian," Xia Ruoxin put the bottle on Xiaoyudian's mouth, when she was three years old, she would give her daughter the opportunity to drink a pack of milk powder, when she was young, she really treated her child too badly.

Xiaoyudian heard that she could go home early, and her two little hands tightly held the bottle in her arms and drank it, and her mother said that she could go home early after drinking, so she was obedient, so that she could go home as soon as possible, she could accompany her mother to wash clothes, and she could be with her mother every day to make money together.