Xia Ruoxin raised her head, in front of her was the little raindrop who was sitting quietly on the side playing with the doll, there was no trace of a smile on her little face, she was just holding the doll and playing, and that doll was also her only toy, she didn't like anything other than that.

She also doesn't want her daughter to have only dolls.

It's just not right now, it's really not good.

"Ruoxin, tell me why?" Gao Yi's eyebrows had been twisted into a Sichuan character, and she was obviously hiding something from him.

He didn't know about her past, he didn't ask about her past, and she wouldn't take the initiative to talk about it. However, he insisted on letting Xiaoyudian go to school.

Xia Ruoxin closed her eyes, and then slowly opened them, she let out a sigh of relief, and her hands were tightly clasped together.

"When I was four years old, I had a mom who loved my mom very much, and our life was like before I and Xiaoyudi, much better than me and Xiaoyudi."

The wound in her eyes seemed to be getting worse and worse, Gao Yi's hand was still on his shoulder, not lowered, and he had a feeling that he was now closer to the real her.

"At that time, my mother loved me very much, and if there was anything good, she would always give it to me first, although I didn't have a father, but I felt very satisfied with having such a mother."

"Although our life is not very good, we don't have new clothes, and we can't eat meat every day, but we are very happy."

"It's just that, later, she met a man, a very rich man, and then she married me to a four-year-old me, and that man had a daughter half a year younger than me."

"I have a new father, a new sister, but I lost my favorite mother, my mother's eyes no longer have me, in order to love that man, she put all her heart on that man and his daughter, and has forgotten that she actually has a daughter, that is me."

She forgot that I existed, that she wasn't worried about whether I would be fed, whether I would be warm, or even, that she would forget my birthday.

Xia Ruoxin said, the vision in front of her was clear for a while, blurred for a while, and the two hands on her shoulders were getting harder and harder, as if they were silently giving her courage.

"When I was six years old, because the man's daughter had a serious illness, she shaved her hair, and she became a little bald, she kept crying, kept making trouble, didn't want to eat, and didn't want to take medicine."

"My mother and the man were very anxious, and finally my mother saw me, pulled me, and cut off my hair that had been kept for a long time, because, she said, I am going to accompany my sister, am I not enough? I even lost my own mother. ”

"At that time, I was already in school, and all my classmates were laughing at me, they said, Xia Ruoxin, ugly, dad doesn't hurt, mom doesn't love, bald head no one loves. I still remember how I felt at that time, very sad, very sad, I felt that I was really the child that no one wanted, in fact, I was meant to be. ”

Gao Yi's fingers were placed under her eyes, catching her extremely transparent teardrops, his hands clenched, and then he bent his hand and held the woman who had suffered for a long time in his arms.

"Okay, I know, I know, don't say it, let's not let Xiaoyudi go to school, wait for her hair to grow out, okay?" His hand tightened his grip on the woman in his arms, who was still extremely thin, and forcefully brought her close to him, hoping to relieve her pain.

"And, don't forget, you're not your mother, and Little Raindrop won't be you." Gao Yi's hand was placed on Xia Ruoxin's face, wiping away the tears that kept falling down, this woman really loves to cry, she loves to cry so much.

"Ruoxin, you love Xiaoyudian, you love her so much, how can people bully her?" He tightened his arm hard, "And I won't, absolutely," he assured himself, and also assured Xia Ruoxin, he also likes Xiaoyudi, how can no one love her.

She's their baby.

"Well, thank you, thank you, Gao Yi," Xia Ruoxin clutched the clothes on Gao Yi's chest tightly, she thanked him for his understanding, thanked him for taking care of him, thanked him for the comfort he could give her, how many thanks were actually enough.

Yes, she is not Shen Yijun, she will never leave her daughter.

She won't be a person like Shen Yijun, she will always love her little raindrop, and she won't let a second Xia Ruoxin appear in this world.

Her little rain will be a happy child, a child with love in the world.

Xiaoyudian leaned on the sofa on the side, opened her eyes slightly, and then hugged the doll on her chest, she was tired of playing, so she was going to sleep, as for the adult's business, she didn't understand, and she didn't care.

"Okay, you see you love to cry more than a little raindrop," Gao Yi wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, happy that she didn't like makeup, otherwise she would have become a big flower face now.

Xia Ruoxin let his fingers touch her face, there was nothing uncomfortable, but she felt very relieved and safe.

She slowly closed her eyes, and leaned on him, the man who had given her too much.

Gao Yi patted the shoulder of the woman in his arms, and at a glance, there was a miniature version of Xia Ruoxin, and he actually laughed slightly, so it's okay, both of them are asleep, then, he will sleep too.

He hugged Xia Ruoxin on the sofa and covered her with her clothes, and then he picked up the little guy on the ground and carried her to the children's room he specially prepared for her, which was full of cartoon wallpapers, the color was very pink, and the dolls were all in a bunch, but she only played sometimes, most of the time, and the one in her hand was playing.

He put Xiaoyudian on a small bed and covered the quilt for her, fortunately, this little guy is good at sleeping, not too much kicking the quilt, otherwise, he will be tired.

Gently closing the door, he walked out, sat on the sofa where Xia Ruoxin was lying, and then smiled, Okay, both of them are asleep, then, he has to sleep too, this feeling is really good.

And he opened his eyes again, and there was still a table of barely touched food on the table, which seemed to have only been eaten at night, and as long as she made it, even if it was leftovers, he had a way of making it delicious.

And the interior is rare to have quiet, the sleep of three people, very warm and peaceful.