"My situation is more complicated."

My situation really cannot be compared with Jiang Nianyu.

I am not Xia Xiaoyu, so how can I be separated from my own children?

I know that I have no way to recover my identity, but after several deaths, I know to cherish my life.

Compared to dying, not being able to accompany them anymore, this is actually not bad now.

Youyou is already in the middle class of kindergarten. After school every week, the kindergarten will assign some manual homework.

I will never miss this kind of rare parent-child time.

"Mom, our teacher asked us to make a teaching aid together."

I turned out the phone and saw the instructions in the parent group. Finally, I found the paper cup and started making it with Youyou.

Jiang Nianyu watched a whim, and took things together to do it.

What I did with Youyou was Sunflower, and Jiang Nianyu was a paper cup villain.

Finally dyed with bright colors, a play teaching aid is formed.

Finally, let Youyou review some English words and sentences that Youyou learned.

It took one hour after all these were done.

"Sister Xiaoxia, you are so patient. It's so happy to have a mother like you."

"I just like to do this, and youyou are also very sensible and caring."

Maybe it was my previous experience of raising children abroad by myself. At that time, I was too busy. Many times, Youyou was taken care of by the Filipino maids. Over time, he became sensible and distressed. At a young age, he would love his mother. It's a little warm man.

After finishing this, Youyou wanted to watch cartoons, so I turned on the TV and showed him for a while.

Jiang Nianyu looked at me hesitantly.

"What do you want to say?"

"Are you serious? Want to be with Xiao Liang?" Jiang Nianyu looked at me worriedly.

Those who don't know the truth only think that Qiao Liang is like a scumbag, wandering between the two sisters.

I rubbed Jiang Nianyu's head: "Don't worry about that much, don't worry! I know it in my heart."

"You are like an adult, and you are only five years older than me."

If anything, Xia Xiaoyu was a few years younger than me, but he was five or six years younger.

"I often wonder if my mother is still alive, will she care for her own children like other mothers, and will I also grow up happily, do you know? Although I don’t like Feng Jia, But every time I see Feng Jia taking care of her pair of children, I feel envious in my heart."

"I feel like an orphan, I have a family, but I don't have love."

Speaking of this, she gave a wry smile: "I really hope that I would rather be an orphan, so at least there is no expectation."

Few people can get rid of the influence of their native family.

Even if you try to get rid of it, the things you have experienced will affect your choices in the rest of your life.

It's like cause and effect.

We all persuade others to pass, and things are over, but the shadows will still remain.

It's like scars after injury, the bigger the wound, the more serious the sequelae.

Because of Youyou, Jiang Nianyu left in the afternoon.

Youyou's innocence and simplicity made my unhappiness gradually disappear.

In the evening, I sent Youyou back to Qiao's house and also took a look at the twin daughters.

But as soon as I entered, I heard bursts of laughter in the living room.

Aunt Qiao and Liuxia didn't know what joke they were telling, and the smiles on their faces did not seem to be fake.

"Auntie, you don't know. Brother Qiao Liang used to take us to fish out bird eggs, but fell from the tree..."

"Xiao Yu is here." Aunt Qiao greeted me when she saw me.

I nodded, and after Lucia saw me, the topic stopped abruptly.

Then she said to me: "I told my aunt about Qiao Liang's childhood."

Hearing this, I chuckled: "I have known Qiao Liang as a childhood sweetheart for many years, and we know more stories than you know. There are hundreds of photos of the two of us."

Hearing my words, Liu Xia's face gradually turned ugly.

I am not Xia Xiaoyu, and my childhood memories with Qiao Liang are similar to those of Liuxia.

But now, under the name of Xia Xiaoyu, I naturally speak to her as Xia Xiaoyu.

Liuxia said sadly: "I really envy Miss Xia. Your family is in good condition. You can definitely take pictures at any time. I can't do it. The children in our orphanage have no photos except for their ID photos."

After saying this, Aunt Qiao's eyes clearly showed distress.

"When I have time, I will go to the orphanage to see the children and donate more supplies to them."

Now the Snow Lotus Foundation has expanded, and there are other donations, such as donations for the poor and sick, or for orphans in orphanages...

However, with these expansions, the pressure on money is increasing day by day.

There was Xia Clan holding it before, but Gu Qingcheng sold all Xia Clan's shares to Xiao Jingtian at a discount.

Now these vacancies are filled by Qiao Liang.

"Auntie, you are so kind."

Liu Xia seemed to be particularly good at flattering, and a word made Aunt Qiao laugh from ear to ear.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little sour in my heart, as if my relatives were going to belong to others.

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