"En," Xiao Yudian nodded vigorously, and had already brought the milk to Chu Lu.

Chu Lu opened the door, and sure enough, it was the little guy who came.

Xiao Yudian handed the cup in his hand to his father and gave it to his father.

"Thank you, baby," Chu Lu took the cup, he did feel a little thirsty, drinking a glass of milk, maybe his spirit would be better, and after a while, Zheng Anze had already cooked three bowls of noodles, and the three of them had a bowl each, originally Zheng Anze just wanted to cook a bowl, but he was boiling and boiling, but he was cooking and he was hungry, watching others eat, how could he not eat.

Fortunately, it was three bowls, and the three of them had eaten them, and even the light rain was very tasty, and they ate all the noodles in their small bowls.

It's just that Chu Lu feels that something is wrong with her daughter, she used to look for her mother, but now she doesn't mention the word mother, and sometimes she is in a daze, and her eyes are red.

"Baby, why don't you look for your mother?" When he took the time, he finally asked her.

Xiao Yudian blinked, and then leaned his little head on Chu Lu's shoulder, "Mom has an uncle, but Dad only has Xiao Yudi." ”

Chu Lu hugged her daughter tighter, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.

In fact, he knows that his daughter still wants her mother, she still needs her mother, he knows that Xiaoyudi is hiding in the quilt and crying secretly, so he wants to find her mother, but Yang Ruolin's fake mother, the little guy doesn't like it anymore, he knows his daughter's temperament very well, she likes it, she likes it, she doesn't like it, and she won't care about it anymore.

"You're looking for me?" Lu Xiaohua wore a pair of high heels and sat down, and Chu Lu's dark eyes on the opposite side had been calm, and he didn't know how much of his mind had been swept into it at this time.

"Well, there are some things," Chu Lu's fingers stroked the cup on the table, still in a straight suit, black, his favorite color, and the most calm, but also the heaviest color.

"Miss Lu, I want to ask you for one thing," he used a begging word, yes is begging, Chu Lu's life, how can he beg others, ask anyone, or a woman.

"Say it," Lu Xiaohua lowered her head and looked at the high heels she was wearing under her feet, perhaps, she should wear these pairs, even if her feet hurt no matter how painful, she would wear them.

Chu Lu's fingers finally left the cup, and the overflowing breath between his thin lips was slightly bitter.

"My daughter wants mom."

"Her mother has been killed by you," Lu Xiaohua didn't know why he was so angry, but as long as she thought of what this man had done to a woman, she sounded outrageous, and he still wanted to find a mother for his daughter.

"I know," Chu Lu raised his face, he never concealed what he had done, nor would he make any excuses for his mistakes, he had his obedience, he was already alone, and his temples had gray hair in advance.

"I'm wrong, I'm guilty."

Lu Xiaohua wanted to roll his eyes, what was the use of saying this.

"But, Miss Lu, my daughter is innocent," Chu Lu thought of the child who secretly hid in the quilt and cried, and there was no day in his heart that he was relieved and comfortable.

"She wants her mother, and she is not sensible, so Miss Lu, even if I beg you, I can agree to whatever you want, be her mother for a few days, she will grow up quickly, and she will not bother you anymore in the future."

He left everything he had today, his respect, his pride, and his pride, just so that his daughter could call her mother, see her mother, and stop crying secretly under the quilt.

After Xiaoyudian was recovered, he was the happiest, that is, when he saw Lu Xiaohua a few days ago, he also knew that it was difficult to paint for Lu Xiaohua, after all, she was not married and had no children, but now she was called a mother by a child, but he really had no choice, his daughter's temperament was too stubborn, and what she decided was not so easy to change.

Lu Xiaohua kicked off the high heels on her feet when she was a little closer, and her heart was very irritable at this time.

She doesn't like Chu Lu now, and even hates this man, but, indeed, she is reluctant to give up that child.

And her hesitation at this time caused her to come out alone not long after, but when she went back, she brought one more.

"Is this my mother's house?" Xiaoyudi was obviously happy, and her eyes were smiling all the time.

"Yes, this is Auntie, no, it's Mom's home," she squatted down and trimmed the hair on the child's head, every time she saw this child, her heart would be uncomfortable once, that kind of raw pain, sourness, she actually didn't know where it came from, and now when she saw this child again, she knew, it turned out that she really liked her very much.

Even if Chu Lu didn't beg her, maybe one day, she couldn't help but secretly go to meet her, the child who called her mother.

She picked up the little child, and although the child was already very heavy, she could still hold it.

She opened the door, took off the high heels on her feet, and put a pair of slippers on the window, and at this time, her whole person was relaxed.

"Xiaohua, you're back."

Jian Qingying walked out of the house, and was startled when she saw the child Lu Xiaohua holding in her arms.

"Xiaohua, where did you pick up the kid?"

"Mom, it's not to pick it up, other people's children, I'll take it for a few days and return it." Lu Xiaohua put down the child in his arms, and the child's beautiful little face suddenly made Jian Qingying like it very much, "My God, how did this child grow so good?" ”

She walked over and pinched the child's soft little face.

"Xiaohua, let's not return this child, let's keep it," Jian Qingying liked the little girl when she saw it, and it was also because of her daughter who was seven years old.

Lu Xiaohua also thought about it, but other people's children can't help but pay it back, besides, it's still Chu Lu's children, even if they want to buy it, people won't be willing.

Jian Qingying really likes Xiaoyudi, so she took her to show Lu Keen, the family is actually too calm, it's good to have a child, but how old is their eldest son, but he is stunned that he is not married, he has beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, and forced him, but the eldest son has no meaning at all, so they can only put their hope on Lu Xiaohua's body, but Lu Xiaohua and Gao Yi are tepid, which makes Jian Qingying always worry about whether they can really spark out.

And now there is a ready-made one, and of course they like it.