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Chapter 365 You Are Our Daughter

Chapter 365 You are our daughter

Xiaoxi lay quietly on the bed with her big eyes open, feeling all kinds of uneasiness in her heart. Now her fever had subsided a little, leaving only a little bit of low fever, and her cheeks were still bright red, accompanied by a few fevers from time to time.

There was a sharp cough.

Xiao Hei, who had eaten and drank enough, jumped onto the bed again at some point. He stood by the pillow and stared at his owner seriously for a long time, wondering why she was so stupid. He stepped forward and sniffed with his nose, and then stretched out his nose uneasily.

He stretched out his front paws and gently tentatively touched the creek's nose.

As soon as the cold flesh pad touched the tip of Xiaoxi's nose, she couldn't help but gasp. The inhalation was a bit sharp, which made her cough violently...

Almost at the same time, two different but anxious female voices sounded——

"Creek!"

"Ajan!"

Liu Liping and Yu Jianguo were the ones who walked in through the door with frosty faces.

The one holding a spatula and wearing an apron to make soup is the proprietress.

The two teams met at the door and were stunned when they heard each other's name.

Liu Liping searched her eyes for a moment, and finally met her daughter who was also astonished. Her daughter stared at a pair of round eyes unique to the Yu family, full of disbelief, and her eyes turned red instantly...

Regardless of who else was there, he rushed forward without saying a word, raised his big hand, and slapped his daughter on the body: "You stinky child! There has been no news for so long. Are you going to worry me and your dad to death?"

?!"

Yu Jian passively accepted her beatings and scoldings, and did not dare to speak out for a long time.

It was Yu Jianguo who hugged his wife and comforted her: "Didn't we agree not to spank the child? A-Jian is still sick, so you are not afraid of scaring her anymore..."

Liu Liping wiped away her tears, but still stubbornly stretched her hand to Yu Jian's body, saying reluctantly: "She is my daughter, why did I hit her?! Lao Yu, let me go, I have to let her do this today

You must be clear-headed if you are confused!”

The proprietress, who was standing frozen at the door of the kitchen, was so shocked by this scene that her mouth almost fell to her chin, and she kept saying: "This... this..."

Yu Yinyin was also watching. Seeing this, she took out the spatula in her hand and put it down. She took her arm and led her to the door: "Let's go. Let's reunite the whole family first."

Boss Wife: "...Okay." She is also a mother, so she naturally knows that the falling slap may look sharp but is actually as light as a feather. This mother and daughter... I'm afraid they have a lot to talk about!

She took advantage of the situation and took the old lady's hand, using her strength to support her body. As she walked, she murmured: "I didn't ask you yesterday, why are you thinking of coming back again? Are you reluctant to let us go..."

The door was ajar, and the old lady's cheerful reply was faintly heard: "Yes, I am a lonely person. After much thought, I still want to spend my whole life here..."



In the room, Xiao Hei also felt the subtle atmosphere. He had already huddled in the corner with Xiao Ju and Xiao Mao Zai, watching the plot from afar with his little head raised.

"Um...A Jian..." Yu Jianguo rubbed his palms and spoke awkwardly.

Liu Liping's eyes widened and she ordered him: "Look at the soup in the pot, don't burn it!" As soon as she came in, she smelled the smell of chicken soup, and it seemed that there were medicinal ingredients added to it. Combined with her daughter's unnatural expression,

, How could Liu Liping not be clear about this?

Yu Jianguo wanted to struggle again: "But..."

"No buts, just go if I ask you to!" the head of the family said exactly. Under such power, Yu Jianguo could only smile flatteringly at his daughter and stumbled to the kitchen.

In the bedroom, only the mother and daughter were left. In other words, they were a pseudo-mother and daughter.

Liu Liping looked at her longing daughter in front of her. She lowered her head and said nothing. She didn't dare to look up at her, and she didn't have any mood swings. After the initial shock when she saw them coming, she looked like a pool of stagnant water.

, the evil fire in my heart rushed up.

She snorted coldly: "Changed your name? What? You don't want to be named Yu anymore?"

Yu Jian glanced at her quickly and said weakly: "My surname is not Yu..." She is Li Yuanxi, just an outsider.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Liu Liping became even more angry. She stood up, pointed at her and started to scold me: "Don't tell me that there are things that are not there! I don't believe such ridiculous things!"

Yu Jian pursed her lips and finally raised her little face. Two similar faces stared at each other from a distance of one meter. Soon... one of them softened first...

"Ajian, you are my daughter." Liu Liping said firmly. The little daughter who was born showed her pink gums towards her; the little daughter who was half a meter tall hugged her thigh and called her; the adolescent daughter began to

He had his own thoughts and didn't want to see her... All kinds of things finally converged into the face in front of him.

Liu Liping closed her eyes and opened them again. Her eyes were calm. She said calmly: "You are my daughter."

Slowly, crystal tears gathered in her round eyes, one drop, two drops, and fell down her cheeks in a line. Yu Jian bit her lip, suppressed her crying, and shook her head desperately. But when she opened her mouth, she cried out in tears.

Said: "Mom——"

Liu Liping stepped forward and hugged her, letting her cry into her chest. Tears flew from her eyes. She patted her daughter's head gently and said slowly: "Ajian, mom will never let you go again..."

"

The first time she let go, her daughter sank to the bottom of the sea forever. God finally gave her another chance, how could she still lose a second daughter?!

In the kitchen not far away, Yu Jianguo's old eyes were also full of tears. These days, he was also in a fierce ideological struggle, with the real Yu Jian on one side and the sudden absurd statements on the other. But what his wife said was correct, if all this

They are all real. Since they have already lost one child, how can they lose another child?! This Ajian also exists with flesh and blood. She will act coquettishly with him and make him extremely proud.

In her, he found his responsibility and glory as a father...

How can you make them willing to part with Ah Jian like this?

He wiped away tears again and comforted himself: "It's good that we found the child..." His Ajian should be living happily with his grandma now, right?

In the pot, the chicken soup with Codonopsis pilosula and Astragalus root was boiling gurglingly, with a hint of medicinal aroma and a lustrous texture. He took a sip and sprinkled salt carefully to taste.

The little girl's chapped lips and slovenly appearance also completely stimulated the old father. He took out the best front leg meat of the chicken with a big spoon, and then carefully skimmed off the oil...

The old father held the soup bowl in both hands and hurried to the mother and daughter who were hugging each other and crying: "Quickly, take a hot sip, the soup will cure your illness!"

(End of chapter)


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