MTL - Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities-Chapter 1270 Her memory

"You don't have to worry about this, I will arrange it."

Soon after, Chu Xiang was pressed on the bed by a bunch of people, and he was drawing blood and doing various tests. She didn't care about it at first. She thought that these people were not dealing with her now, so she should let her go. So this is a physical examination for her, but after a series of examinations, her face is getting worse and worse, and her expression is getting worse and worse.

It wasn't until she was put on a patient suit one day that she knew that something was wrong.

What are you doing to me? She screamed, but these people didn't bother her, and after a shot, her expression began to be stunned, her belly began to be cold and cold, and she was awake in a half dream In the meantime, I felt something, I left like this, I left forever ...

Xiaoyu Dian fell asleep at this moment and there was a new doll beside her. It seemed that during these times, she saw herself as a child.

"Want that doll?" The young woman asked her, pointing at the doll above the counter.

And she hugged her mother's legs, her eyes kept staring at the doll.

The blood was flowing from her mother's arm when she saw it, but her mother was laughing.

Mom took the doll out and put it in her arms.

"Xiaoyudian should take good care of the baby."

And she happily hugged the doll happily. This was her favorite doll, and that was her favorite mother.

Later, she became ill, she was in pain, and only her mother who came to the hospital with her ...

And one day, my mother said she was going to be obedient and she was obedient because she wanted to meet a very important person. The aunt nurse took her to meet that very important person. That was her father ...

Yes, it's dad, it's the old dad, it's the dad when he was young, and he has an aunt beside him, that's his ex-wife ...

She was ill and needed to be saved by her father, but her father did not save her.

She saw her father and mother confront each other, she saw her mother crying, and Uncle Gao Yi.

No, she is still calling Uncle Gao Yi to call her father.

She saw Dad pierce the knife into his leg. She saw her father's blood flow from her leg until a car hit her and her memory was interrupted.

It turned out he had forgotten these, and ...

My name is Xiaoyudian, and of course there is another name, Chu Xixi. This is from Dad, and Xiaoyudian is from Mom. Of course, I prefer others to call me Xiaoyudian.

In fact, I have three grandma and three grandpas. The relationship is very complicated, but it is very simple.

My favorite are the grandparents of the Lu family, and my uncle who takes care of me, and picks up my brother. This is my mother's mother, but it is not a relative. The mother is not the Lu family, but the difference between yin and yang He became the Lu family, but they were very good to their mother, and of course they were better to me.

Chu's grandfather and grandma, dad's parents, but I only love grandpa, because grandpa hurts me most, and grandma, because of an adopted granddaughter, her granddaughter is that granddaughter, but not me, but I have Grandma, she loves me, I don't care, and of course it's not uncomfortable.

There are other grandparents who are the mother's biological parents, but the mother doesn't want to recognize them because they have done a lot of things, and I believe that the mother will eventually recognize them.

I think I ’m a slow grower. How I wish to grow up when I was a kid, but I do n’t know what to grow up. When I feel it, I have grown up. Actually, the feeling of growing up is the same as when I was a kid. It's just that I can do more.

Open the door, the one with my apron is my mother, and the one with the bowl is my dad. Do n’t look at my dad as a cold face in the company, but he is very gentle at home, he is very Love my mother, of course it hurts me.

"Dad ..." I walked over and pulled his clothes, but Dad just touched my hair as before, Dad is handsome, and of course my mother is also very beautiful. With such parents, my appearance is impossible It is ugly, but from small to big.

"Come here to eat," Mom brought out the last bowl of soup and put it on the table. I looked at Mom. Mom was very beautiful. Although she looks different from me now, I think. In the future, I can become as beautiful as my mother. The years have not left any traces on her mother. On the contrary, her body has an indescribable temperament. I remember that my mother loved crying. However, it was her smile that was the most below me.

"What are you looking at?" Mom suddenly looked at me. Those gentle eyes had a love that didn't hide from me, and of course, love to dad. Of course dad did too, and I had a pair of extremely loving parents. I will go out once a year, at that time I will become superfluous, and will be other people, this year is about to go.

"I think my mother is beautiful," I held up my face, but my mother reached out and pinched one of my face, and it was not painful, and I was used to her movements, "Are you bragging about yourself, You were born to your mother. "

"Yeah," I smiled slightly, "praising mom means me and myself."

"It was really broken by that Du Jingtang," Dad rubbed my hair, and Du Jingtang in his mouth was my uncle. To be precise, he is my dad's cousin, which is my cousin, but I used to call him uncle.

He has always pretended to be extraordinary, but, indeed, he is almost forty years old, but he is still unmarried, and we all know because his uncle likes men and women.

I haven't felt strange for a long time. They just like it, and there is nothing wrong with it, and I admire him most. I can always stick to what I insist.

Just like my dad.

I like dancing and painting. I like a lot of things, and of course I have to work and earn money to support myself.

There was another person sponsored by my father named Lin Qing. He had good-looking eyes, and it was very gentle when he smiled. When he looked at me, my heart suddenly beat a beat. I think this is bang. But my heart moved.

However, I didn't know that such a throbbing heart was a conspiracy and the beginning of calculation.

What kind of feelings do I want, I keep asking myself.

I want the relationship between father and mother. Maybe they have experienced too much before, but they never give up.

Father loves mother, he loves him very much.