Xiaoxi lay quietly on the bed with a pair of big eyes, and there were all kinds of worries in her heart. At this moment, her heat subsided a little, and only a little low-grade fever remained, and her cheeks were still bright red, accompanied by a few sharp coughs from time to time.

Xiao Hei, who was well fed and drunk, jumped on the bed again at some point, stood by the pillow and stared at the master seriously for a long time, wondering why she was stupid. It sniffed at it, then stretched out its front paws in disapprassment, gently tentatively touching the nose of the stream.

The cold pad touched the tip of the stream's nose at first, making her involuntarily gasp. The pumping was a little rapid, causing her to cough violently......

Almost at the same time, two different but anxious female voices spoke—

"Brook!"

"Ajan!"

Pushing the door in, it was Liu Liping and Yu Jianguo.

It was the proprietress who was holding a spatula and wearing an apron to make soup.

The two teams converged at the door, and when they heard each other's names, they were both stunned.

Liu Liping's gaze searched for a moment, and finally accurately met her daughter, who was also stunned. The daughter stared at a pair of round eyes unique to the Yu family, her eyes were full of disbelief, and her eyes instantly turned red......

Regardless of whether there were other people there, without saying a word, he rushed forward, raised his big hand, and slapped his daughter's body: "You stinky boy! I haven't heard from you for so long, are you going to kill me and your dad in a hurry?!"

Yu Jian passively accepted her beating and scolding, and didn't dare to speak out for a long time.

Yu Jianguo hugged his wife and comforted him: "Didn't you say okay, don't you beat the child? Ah Jian is still sick, and you are not afraid to scare her......

Liu Liping wiped a handful of tears, still stubbornly stretched out her hand to Yu Jian's body, and her mouth was unrelenting: "She is my daughter, what's wrong with me beating her?!" Lao Yu, let go of me, I have to make her foolish head sober today!"

And the proprietress who was stiff at the door of the kitchen, shocked by this scene, her mouth almost fell to her chin, and she said expectantly, "This ...... This ......."

Yu Yinyin was also watching from the sidelines, and when she saw this, she took out the spatula in her hand and put it down, grabbed her arm and led her to the door: "Let's go, let's reunite the family first."

Hostess: "...... Okay." She is also a mother, so she naturally knows that the falling slap seems to be a sharp palm, but it is actually as light as a feather. This mother and daughter...... I'm afraid there's a lot to talk about!

She also took the old lady's hand, supported her body with strength, and muttered as she walked, "I didn't ask you yesterday, why do you want to come back again?" Aren't you reluctant to let us ......?"

The door was closed, and the old lady replied happily: "Yes, I am alone, and I still want to spend my old age here......

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In the room, Xiao Hei also felt the subtle atmosphere, and had already taken Xiao Tang and the kitten cub to shrink into the corner, watching the fire from a distance and watching the development of the plot with his little head up.

"That...... Ah Jian......" Yu Jianguo rubbed his palms and spoke awkwardly.

Liu Liping's eyes widened, and she instructed him, "You go and look at the soup in the pot, don't burn it!" As soon as she entered, she smelled the smell of chicken soup, which seemed to have herbs added to it. Combined with her daughter's unnatural face, how could Liu Liping not know.

Yu Jianguo wanted to struggle again: "But ......"

"No, but let you go!" The head of the family, say the same. Yu Jianguo was like this, so he could only smile at his daughter and go to the kitchen in a hurry.

In the bedroom, only the mother and daughter were left. In other words, it is a pseudo-mother and daughter.

Liu Liping looked at her daughter in front of her, who was thinking about her at the moment, and was lowering her head without saying a word, not daring to look up at her, and without any emotional fluctuations. Seeing that they came, after the initial shock, there was another pool of stagnant water, and the evil fire in my heart rushed up.

She snorted coldly, "Changed all the names? How? Don't want to have a surname?"

Yu Jian glanced at her quickly, and said weakly: "I don't have the surname Yu ......" She is Li Yuanxi, just an outsider.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Liu Liping's whole person became more atmospheric, she stood up with a bone, pointed at her and began to scold: "Don't tell me about those who have it or not! I don't believe in such a ridiculous thing!"

Yu Jian pursed her lips, and finally reluctantly raised her little face, and the two Xiao-like faces looked at each other at a distance of one meter. Soon...... One side will go soft first......

"Jane, you're my daughter." Liu Liping said firmly. The little daughter who croaked to the ground showed her pink gums; The little daughter, who is half a meter tall, hugging her thighs and calling her; The adolescent daughter began to have her own thoughts and did not want to see her...... All kinds of things finally converge into this face in front of you.

Liu Liping closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already calm, and she said calmly, "You are my daughter."

Slowly, tears gathered in the round eyes, one drop, two drops, slid down the cheeks. Yu Jian bit her lip, forcibly held back her crying, and shook her head desperately. But when he opened his mouth, he cried out silently, "Mom-"

Liu Liping stepped forward and hugged her, let her bury her chest and cry, she was also in tears, gently patted her daughter's head, and said slowly, "Ah Jian, mother will never let go of you again......

The first release made her daughter sink to the bottom of the sea forever. Finally, God gave her another chance, how could she still lose her second daughter?!

In the kitchen not far away, Yu Jianguo's old eyes were also full of tears. These days, he is also in a fierce ideological struggle, on the one hand, the real Yu Jian, and on the other hand, the sudden absurdity. But the wife's words are right, if all this is true. If they have already lost one child, how can they lose another child?! This Ah Jian is also flesh and blood, she will be coquettish with him, and it will make him extremely proud, in her, he has regained his responsibility and glory as a father......

Such a Jane, how do you make them willing to give up?

He wiped away another handful of tears and comforted himself: "I found the child...... That's it." My own Ah Jian should be living happily with her grandmother by now, right?

In the pot, the chicken soup with Codonopsis and Astragalus is gurgling and boiling, with a hint of medicinal fragrance, turning out a lustrous feeling. He took a bite and sprinkled salt to taste.

The little girl's chapped lips and raunchy countenance also thoroughly irritated the old father, and the big spoon scooped out the best foreleg of the chicken, and carefully skimmed off the oil slick......

The old father hurriedly ran to the mother and daughter who were hugging and crying with a soup bowl in both hands: "Quick, take a sip of hot water, and the soup will be cured!"