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Su Luan sat while watching Du Du change clothes again and again when he entered the bathroom.

Finally, he wore a set of gray white shirt and dark bottoms, and a pile of changed clothes in his arms.

"Are these clothes all right?"

Su Luan wants to get up and help Du Du to collect his clothes, but he sees Du Du folding those clothes seriously.

"Well."

Beep words less, just to respond to a sound, head also does not return to continue to fold clothes.

Su Luan sighed.

Doodle is also soft and cute when I meet for the first time.

After each meeting, there are new changes, until now.

She witnessed with her own eyes a warm child who had transformed into this cold and steady child.

"Doodle Ziying, do you have a dry mother? "

Su Luan shouted half to think of doodle exclusive of the small name, and hard to change the mouth.

Dudu just folded a pair of trousers down and re spread.

"Mom..."

It seems to remind of a long time ago, doodle tightly holding trousers in the corner of his hand, whispering.

He used to cry to fuck, too.

He also asked his mother when the mother would come to see him.

But what Lu saw was a completely different world.

In the cold road home, as if to erase his past, as if in different world.

So that he forgot about his past life.

"Aunt Su knows my mother?"

Du Du eyes bright crystal, looking back at Su Luan, eyes have expectations.

Before he met dad, his closest was his mother and his mother.

"You'll go to school tomorrow. Will I take you to watch the day after tomorrow?"

"Can't you leave school tomorrow?"

Du Du turns to move forward, looking forward to Su Luan.

"I have something else tomorrow. Otherwise, I will pick you up early if I can come back early tomorrow, but if I haven't finished, can I go back the day after tomorrow? "

Su Luan sighed.

She said too many ambiguous words to the child, and she always felt that the child was still a child who didn't understand anything.

But doodle is different from other children. He knows everything.

“…… OK, thank you auntie su. "

Chup and sip the lips, and turn back to fold clothes.

"I'll help you fold these clothes. You go to write your homework first, finish your homework and play with the little cotton for a while."

Su Luan held down his hand and took the clothes over.

Doodle looked up at her and nodded out.

Looking at his little back, he was quite straight, and he was quite a grown-up person when walking. Su Luan sighed.

I hope that the young court and the dry mother can warm the child.

Su Luan hung up all the Dudu clothes, and when she went out, she saw Du Du with tears on her face, and LAN LAN with mask was standing beside him looking at Du Du with hostility.

And doodle, fist clenched, hand seems to hold something, lips tightly tight, do not show weakness to look at them.

In the living room, there was no one but three children.

Su Luan ran to open the beep, and then gently patted him to wipe the bubble tears.

"What's the matter?"

Su Luan sat back on the sofa with bubbles, and asked the three children as she wiped his tears.

Du Du face is more tight, stubborn do not speak.

Bubble also only takes care of the choking, a strong to Su Luan bosom drill.

LAN LAN in the three children is a little older, let her say the most suitable.

"Lan Lan, tell Aunt Su, what is the matter?"

The three children were sensitive to their minds, and the only one who was crying in the honey nest was like a tearful man. Su Luan also felt very upset.

"I saw him coming in and was scared. He finally pushed the bubble. "

Lan Lan Qi drum up finger pointed to Du Du, face hostility is more serious.

She likes to bubble the little brother.

She lives in Ye family now, bubble and often come over, two children have already developed deep feelings quickly.

At this time, she saw a beautiful strange child bullying bubbles, and she certainly did not.

No more beautiful bubble!

Su Luan frowned, did not dare to see Du Du immediately, worried that Du Du thinks he suspected him.

"He's going to rob me of things."

Doodle defended himself, and refused to accept it.

"I didn't I just watched him holding the ball. I I just thought Want to take it over and see. "

The bubbly choking sound sounded in the bosom of Su Luan, and the crying was not able to take off the breath.

"Well, don't cry first. What about your mother? "

Su Luan patted the bubble back to give him a smooth air, soft voice asked.Since he was a child, paopaopao is so cute that he is not around since childhood. He is reluctant to say a heavy word.

Therefore, he has never been wronged.

At this moment was pushed by Du Du, and was wronged immediately.

"Mom, go cook..."

Bubbles cry and haw.

Su Luan has a headache. She has aunt Lin at home. What do you want her to cook as a pregnant woman?

Since sang Yi became interested in cooking years ago, Laixing wanted to stick in the kitchen every day.

But the smell of cooking is It's beyond words.

"Well, you go upstairs to find aunt Xiaoyu and her. Don't cry any more, or my sister will cry

Su Luan wants to coax this baby pimple first, and then sort out the things behind slowly.

Bubble cleverly nodded and went upstairs with tears.

Lan Lan looked at him worried and wanted to follow up.

But don't worry about Du Du alone with aunt Su, afraid of his sophistry.

"Dudu, come here."

Su Luan beckons to Dudu again, or Dudu shouts smoothly. She doesn't care whether Du Du is willing or not.

Du Du opened his lips, walked forward half step coldly and then stopped:

"don't drive me away. I promised shaoting dad to wait for him to come back here. Or you can tell shaoting's father to send me to Ganma. "

Su Luan was shocked:

"who said he was going to drive you away?"

"I hit Si Jiayu. You certainly don't like me to stay."

Doodle pursed his lips and his small face was tight.

"You know it's wrong to have a bubble. Can you tell Aunt why? "

Su Luan has no choice but to get up and pull him over. He asks in a low voice.

"He's going to rob me."

Dudu or this sentence, small hand clenched more tightly.

He does regret pushing bubbles, but he shouldn't touch his own things.

"Can you tell aunt what it is?"

Su Luan looked down at his little hand, which turned white because of the hard grip.

The defensive posture, obviously, is a very important thing.

Du Du hesitated for a moment and spread out his small hand.

In his palm, is a small piece of green glass jewelry, made into Matcha cake, looks particularly clear and delicate.

At one glance, Su Luan guessed who it belonged to.

It seems that the child wants to be a mother.

Because she had just mentioned it, he took out the things that his godmother had given him before and came out to cherish his memory.