"Ruoyu, this is your aunt purple core." Li Mengqi gave a brief introduction.

Smell speech, ran Ruoyu smiles to call a: "Purple core aunt is good!"

Lu Zixin answered with a smile and looked at ran Ruoyu carefully, which made her feel embarrassed.

In this way, her niece and sister Mengqi look a little like each other

Thinking, Lu Zixin looked at Li Mengqi, such a contrast, more like.

Before Lu Zixin spoke, Su Yaru said, "Zixin, in fact, Ruoyu is your sister Mengqi's daughter."

This surprised Lu Zixin.

Ruoyu is sister Mengqi's daughter?

When did aunt Mengqi have such a big daughter?

But also with Dingcheng have such a fate!

It can only be said that some predestined fate.

At that time, the marriage between the Lu family and the Li family failed, but it brought the next generation together.

It is also the fate of the Lu family and the Li family.

But now she is more curious, if language is sister Mengqi and whose daughter.

"Sister Mengqi." Lu Zixin looks surprised.

Li Mengqi pursed her lower lip and said, "I'll talk about it with you later."

Li Mengqi said so, Lu Zixin is not good to ask again.

Ran Ruoyu has a faint smile on his face. Listening to the conversation of several elders, he is curious about the identity of Lu Zixin.

As if seeing the doubts in ran Ruoyu's heart, Su Yaru continued: "Ruoyu, Zixin is the youngest aunt of the Lu family, and she is the family of the Lu family."

Ran Ruoyu said, "Oh," and looked back at Lin Huanxi.

Lin Huanxi raised his hand to wipe his nose and called: "brother Cheng, show me the baby."

Suddenly, there is a little aunt of the Lu family. My sister-in-law should feel embarrassed.

Lu Dingcheng heard Lin Huanxi's voice and came over with his child in his arms.

Lin Huanxi wanted to hold the baby, but Lu Dingcheng ignored him.

He hasn't had enough as a father yet. It's not Lin Huanxi's turn.

Lin Huanxi's raised hand fell empty.

It's a little embarrassing.

Forget it. He forgives Lu Dingcheng unilaterally.

It's great to have children. He can also have them. He has two at a time, one more than Lu Dingcheng.

So thinking, Lin Huanxi put away the smile on his face, with a trace of bitterness in his heart.

"If you speak, the child will cry." Lu Dingcheng sat by the bed and carefully put the child in ran Ruoyu's arms.

Ran Ruoyu took the baby carefully.

The couple's action is strange, but contains countless love.

Lu Zixin looked at them, and his heart was full of bitterness.

When she gave birth to her child, she was on the bus. If it wasn't for the help of a kind-hearted person, how would her child's fate be? Who knows.

Hand consciousness clenched, thought of her mind never want to think of Cheng Yiyang.

Heart tearing pain.

Li Mengqi, standing behind Lu Zixin, is probably aware of Lu Zixin's emotional changes. She reaches for Lu Zixin's hand.

Lu Zixin looks back at Li Mengqi.

Two people with similar experience, just one look, seem to be able to read each other's mind.

Because the child began to cry, Su Yaru help with the child, Li Mengqi and Lu Zixin left first.

After coaxing the child to sleep, ran Ruoyu felt sleepy. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Lu Dingcheng because of the company, after ran Ruoyu fell asleep

Then he left. Naturally, Lin Huanxi followed Lu Dingcheng.

Only ranruo language and suyaru were left in the ward.

It's quiet.

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