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"Grandma, is it okay for Xiaoyu to turn her head and show grandma?" She said carefully to Jian Qingying.

Jian Qingying's heart is sour.

"Little Raindrops Will Turn Their Heads?" She pretended to be surprised and asked, thinking about what kind of heel a child could flip out of such a young child.

As a result, she and Lu Keen were stunned by the fright, and even Lu Jinrong, who had just come in, stayed with them.

The waist will not be broken, the legs will not be broken, how can the body be bent to such an extent, although the child's bones are originally soft, but it will not be soft like this, the child will not be sick, hypochondria?

She carefully tugged at Lu Keen's sleeve, "Is the child normal?" ”

Lu Keen coughed, he didn't seem to know how to answer.

Lu Jinrong walked over and squatted in front of an innocent little raindrop.

"The baby is amazing."

He stretched out and pinched the child's little face, "It's not that grandparents don't like it, but they are scared by the little raindrops, because our little princess is really amazing." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, that is," Jian Qingying said hurriedly, for fear of hurting the child's little heart.

"Thank you, uncle," Xiao Yudian finally smiled, revealing her little white teeth like little glutinous rice.

"Call uncle," Lu Jinrong picked up the child, she really liked this child, in fact, she should call him uncle, because he was originally his uncle.

"Uncle," Xiaoyu shouted obediently, and Lu Jinrong rubbed the child's little head again, and then pulled her little to her parents.

He secretly said something in Jian Qingying's ear, Jian Qingying's eyes were red, and he immediately hugged Xiaoyu in his arms, and he was sad and really wanted to wipe his tears.

And Lu Keen was inexplicable by this mother and son, this is so good, what kind of love is being instigated.

Jian Qingying let Lu Keen hold the child she was carrying.

"This is the child Xiaohua used to be."

Lu Keen's fingers paused, as if he was holding a time bomb that would explode at any time, holding it carefully, not daring to let go, he caressed the child's delicate little face with his rough size.

"Alas, why is my granddaughter so good-looking?"

Xiaohua is, they are, the family is all from the Lu family, although the current Lu Xiaohua is not their own daughter, but in their hearts, she is already there, and the child she gave birth to, whether it was before or now, is not their grandson and granddaughter.

"Don't let her know," Lu Jinrong sighed, actually feeling quite sorry for this child.

"The child doesn't know how to recognize Xiaohua, he has always been called Xiaohua's mother, this matter, Chu Lu told me, I hope I can help, let Xiaohua help raise it for a few days, because the child hides in the quilt every day and cries, just to find his mother, the child first got seriously ill, almost died, and then was dug out of a kidney, and then was abducted, saying that she was abducted and sold to learn acrobatics, so, her current skills are all practiced at that time, when Chu Lu found the child back, the child couldn't even speak, Later, I also met Xiaohua, so I learned to speak slowly. ”

Jian Qingqing stroked Xiaoyu's long hair, "It's that we're sorry for this kid, no matter what, we still can't say those things." ”

Lu Jinrong understands that if you don't mention them first, even Gao Yi's side is not up to them, although they are selfish, but they just want Lu Xiaohua to live well, and live simply

At night, Lu Xiaohua took a bath for Xiaoyudian, but he touched the long scar on the child's belly.

Xiaoyudian hurriedly covered her little belly.

"Mom, Dad said that when Xiaoyudi grows up, this ugly scar will be gone," she is very afraid that others will see her little belly, because everyone will have a very strange expression when they see it, Dad said that she will be gone when she grows up, and she doesn't want her mother to see it.

"Yes, there will be no more when I grow up in the future," Lu Xiao drew the whole child's hair, but the eyes couldn't help but be pantothenic, and there would be no scars on the outside, but what about the inside, what about the lost kidney, although it is said that as long as a person has a kidney, it is completely enough for the needs of the body, but the human organ, which one can be missing.

After taking a bath, she carried the child to her bed, and really felt that she had the potential to be a mother, and she knew how to take care of the child, in fact, she just didn't know, she was already alone, relying on her meager income, and an arm, taking care of a frail and sick daughter for a few years, and the memory can be gone, but the instinct will not be lost.

It's like a voice, it's like talking, it's like thinking.

"By the way," she remembered something, and then opened the cabinet and took out a doll from it, which is Auntie's favorite, and let her sleep with you.

She gave the doll to Xiaoyudi, and Xiaoyudian hurriedly hugged her.

Then she blinked her large, black and white eyes, which glowed with a faint inky blue light.

"Mom, this is a little rain doll."

She lowered her head and placed the doll on her face, as if she loved the doll very much.

And Lu Xiaohua didn't think much about it, she said it was her doll, it was her doll, although it was a doll she played with when she was a child, but it might be some commemorative significance, so she kept it all the time, and sometimes she couldn't sleep, she would take it out and hold it, and she would feel a lot more at ease.

And this night, Xiaoyudi fell asleep beside her.

She slept in a daze, but instinctively stretched out to find the quilt, pulled up the quilt to cover the child, and then continued to fall asleep, maybe this is an instinctive action, even she doesn't know.

When she woke up the next day, Xiaoyudi was still asleep, the quilt was still well covered, and she hadn't been kicked off at all, and she was still holding the doll tightly.

Lu Xiaohua also generously contributed his doll and used it as a toy for the little guy

The chef at home has already prepared a table of meals, Jian Qingying likes this granddaughter very much, but she doesn't dare to take the child out, otherwise if she takes such a good child out, others don't know how to envy her.

Originally, the child was good-looking, and the father was still willing to spend a lot of money to dress up his daughter, and every day was dressed cleanly, naturally, and very likable, Jian Qingying couldn't bear to pinch the child's little face anymore, such a tender little face, like a little apple, as if pinched.