"Grandma, Xiaoyu turned around and showed grandma for her?" She said carefully to Jian Qingying.

Why is Jian Qingying sore in his heart.

"Small rain will turn around?" She asked, pretending to be surprised, but she was thinking of such a small child, and what kind of follow-up could come out.

As a result, she and Lu Keen were stunned and frightened, and even Lu Jinrong, who just came in, stayed with him.

The waist will not break, the legs will not break, how can the body be bent to such a degree, although the child's bones are originally soft, but it will not be softened like this, the child will not be born Sick, chondrosis?

She carefully pulled 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 a small rain spot with an innocent face.

"Baby is amazing."

He reached out and held the child's little face, "Grandpa and Grandma didn't dislike it, but they were scared by the rain, because our little princess is really amazing."

"Oh yes, yes, that is," Jian Qingying said quickly, fearing to hurt the child's little heart.

"Thank you uncle," Xiao Yudian finally smiled, showing his tiny white teeth like glutinous rice.

"Scream," Lu Jinrong picked up the child and really liked the child. In fact, she should call him a cricket because he was his cricket.

"Well," Xiao Yu shouted obediently, and Lu Jinrong rubbed the child's little head again, then took her little hand to her parents.

He secretly said something in Jian Qingying's ears, and Jian Qingying's eyes were red, and he suddenly held Xiaoyu in his arms. He really wanted to wipe his tears.

Lu Keen was inexplicably confused by the mother and son. What is good about this is instigating.

Jian Qingying held Lu Keen in her arms.

"This is the child before Xiaohua."

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

"Well, why is my granddaughter so beautiful?"

Xiaohua is, they are all, the family is when the child is from the Lu family, although the current Lu Xiaohua is not their own daughter, but in their hearts, she is already, and she was born Children, whether former or present, are not their grandchildren and granddaughters.

"Don't let her know," Lu Jinrong sighed, but actually felt very sorry for the child.

"The child did n’t know how to recognize Xiaohua. It ’s always called Xiaohua's mother. Chu Lu told me about this. I hope I can help and let Xiaohua help raise it for a few days, because the child is hiding in the quilt and crying. I just wanted to find my mother. The child first got seriously ill, but died a little bit. Then she was dug out of a kidney, and then she was trafficked. She was sold to learn acrobatics. Therefore, her current skills are all When I was trained at that time, when Chu Li retrieved the child, the child couldn't even talk, and later met Xiaohua, so I learned to speak slowly. "

Jian Qingying caressed Xiaoyu's long hair, "We are sorry for this child. No matter what, we still can't say those things."

Lu Jinrong understands that without mentioning them, even Gao Yi's side, they cannot help them. Although selfish, they just want Lu Xiao to live well and simply live.

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

Xiaoyudian quickly covered his small belly.

"Mom, Dad said that when the little rain grows up, this ugly scar will be gone," she was afraid that others would see her little belly, because everyone would have a weird expression when they saw her. Dad said that in the future She's gone when she grows up, and she doesn't want her mother to see it.

"Yes, it will be gone in the future," Lu Xiao painted the child's hair, but the eyes could not help but pantothenic acid, and the scars on the outside would be missing, but inside, what about the lost kidney? Although it is said that a person has enough kidneys to fully satisfy the needs of the body, but which of the human organs can be less.

After taking a bath, she took the child to her bed, and she really felt like she had the potential to be a mother. She even knew how to take care of the child. In fact, she just didn't know that she was already alone, relying on her modest income. I also have an arm that has taken care of a frail daughter for three years. My memory can be gone, but my instinct will not be lost.

It's like sound, it's like talking, it's like thinking.

"That's right," she thought of something, then opened the cabinet and took out a doll from it, which is aunt's favorite. Let her sleep with you.

She gave the baby the raindrop in her hand, and the raindrop quickly hugged over.

Then she blinked her **** and white eyes, and there was a slight dark blue light in her pupil.

"Mom, this is a raindrop baby."

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

And Lu Xiaohua didn't think much about it. She said it was her doll, it was her doll. Although she said that this was a doll she had played when she was a child, it may be of some memorable significance, so it is always kept. Sometimes she couldn't sleep, she would take it out and hug her, and she would feel much more at ease.

And this night, Xiaoyudian fell asleep beside her.

She stumbled in sleep, but instinctively stretched out her hand to look for the quilt, pulled up the quilt to cover the child, and then continued to fall asleep. Maybe this was an instinctive action, not even she knew .

When she woke up the next day, Xiaoyudian was still asleep, the quilt was well covered, and she was not kicked off at all, and she hugged the baby tightly.

Lu Xiaohua also generously contributed his own doll as a toy for the little ones

The chef at home has prepared a table of meals. Jian Qingying likes this granddaughter very much, but she dare not take the child out. Otherwise, if such a good child is taken out, others do not know how to envy her.

The child is always beautiful. Dad is still willing to spend a lot of money to dress up his daughter. Every day, she wears clean, natural, and very cute. Jian Qingying can't bear anyone's little face. Such a tender little face, like a little apple, seems to be stunned.