Stepmother's Adoption Letter

Chapter 272 Bitter water (3)
The old lady couldn't talk to her, so she went back to the original place: "I'm sorry for you. The situation forces you to bear it. I said that I won't let you suffer. How can I lie to you?" No?"

Yuan Lu was quite touched that the old lady was willing to talk to herself like this.For such a face-saving old lady, it is really difficult for her to say a few soft words like this.

Yuan Lu ate Chaoshi with a few children at the old lady's place.These five people haven't had a good meal together for a long time. Occasionally they eat together with Gao Fei, and the atmosphere at the dinner table is very dull.Even Brother Che, who usually loves to be funny, talked a lot less.

But it is different now, Gao Fei is not there, no one is sullen, and the group of people are all happy.

Sister Xi also said to Yuan Lu very obediently: "Auntie hasn't come to see us for a long time. The new clothes you cut for us a few days ago are very suitable. Xi'er has been thinking about wearing them for you to see."

Yuan Lu couldn't help but soften her expression a bit, "I was thinking of you when I made it for you, and I have imagined you wearing new clothes thousands of times in my mind, how could I not see it? "

Brother Che pouted and said, "Sister, you can't say no to mother, she always makes sense."

Sister Xi asked him: "Why can't we just talk about it, and Auntie can still take advantage of it every time?"

Brother Che tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Maybe adults have their own reasons, and when we grow up, we will be able to make sense every time."

Yuan Lu reached out and tapped Sister Xi's forehead, "Are you planning on me? You also said that I have a strong mouth. I think you are a big kid, and you are also very powerful."

Sister Xi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "That's not because my aunt taught me well."

Several people were amused, Brother Hong said: "Mom, don't blame sister and brother, they only talk like this because they miss you so much."

Yuan Lu glanced at them sullenly, "Your younger brother comes to my yard every day, but you and your older sister don't come to see me."

Brother Hong looked puzzled, and said, "Father told me that I need to practice five extra sheets of typing every day, and I can't finish writing every day until evening."

(End of this chapter)