Chapter 2372: Your name is Huanhuan

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"Mum really loves you," she couldn't help but kiss her daughter's small forehead, and really felt like she could give her life.
This is her daughter, the daughter of her own, and the daughter of her blood that has continued her life.
"Right," this is what the woman remembered. She also felt that she was too stupid, but after all, she was really young. She used to grow up under the protection and care of her family. She wanted to grow up. If you want to raise your daughter, you still need some time to adapt and get used to it.
"Mother hasn't named you yet?" The woman tapped her head. I really feel that I have failed too much. How can I become a mother like this, even forgetting to name your daughter?
"Actually, my mother doesn't know what to call you?" The woman was so confused for the first time. No matter what she was like, she had no regrets from beginning to end, especially no regrets about giving birth to this little child. , This is not someone else’s child, this is her child, her own child.
Watching her grow up from a small group, it grows so big now, although it is still small, but it is white and tender, very beautiful, very cute. Anyone who has seen her daughter will say that her daughter is really beautiful and looks like a little beauty.
That is, she lighted her daughter's face, but she really didn't know what to call her daughter's name?
"My mother used to have the surname Ye, but you can't let you have this surname. If your mother didn't return to the Ye family, you can no longer use this surname. No matter what, your mother can't do anything for the family. "
"Actually, you should be surnamed Su," the woman lifted her face, perhaps seeing that her daughter was not sleeping peacefully, and then patting her little shoulder gently, also coaxing her to sleep.
"But the mother's will not let you surnamed Su, and the people of the Su family are not good people. If you grew up in that place, you don't know what kind of temper you will be cultivated, so mother will not let any of them know. Your existence, they will not want you, will hurt you, you are still so young, mother only wants you to grow up safely and healthy, these belong to the hatred between adults, and little has nothing to do with you."
The woman sighed, her fingers were touching her daughter’s tender and tender face, every time she saw her, every time she saw her, she was willing to bear no matter how much suffering, and she was willing to walk through no matter how hard it was. This is her child.
"Mom tells you Huanhuan is good?" The woman smiled suddenly. "Well, that's the name. Mom called Yannuo, you called Yanhuan, OK? We abandon all the past, we can live a good life. ."
"Mom hopes that you will be happy all your life, and you can live wantonly. Don’t be like a mom, meet others, and end up hurting yourself in such a field. If you have a family, you can’t return. Unrecognizable."
The woman put on a little quilt for her daughter again. This is when she stood up and cooked something for herself, but she lowered her head and looked at her chest. When she gave birth to a baby, she lost her body. So she didn't have much milk to feed her daughter, and sometimes the children would cry out hungry, but now she really doesn't have much money to buy milk powder for her.
They really don't have much money in hand, and she has to take care of her little one, and she can't even go out to work.
When she was older, she went out to find a job, so that their mother and daughter's life would be better.
She will only have one meal the next day. In this case, she may save a bag of milk powder for her daughter.
The curtain outside was raised by a wind, and then fell down, and the wind blowing into the house also brought the unique warmth of this place, the weather was neither hot nor cold, just right, it was inside this city , The most comfortable season.
A small hand stretched out from the quilt, and then grabbed the small quilt covered by his body, and then the small hand moved up again and put it in the air...
The owner of the small hand shook his little fat hand, and then moved his small body, a pair of big eyes also blinked, and the eyeballs have been turned for a long time, but after a long time, it seems that they are all weird. of.
"How did you wake up?"
The woman heard the sound inside and ran out of the kitchen, then picked up the sleeping daughter on the bed.
"Good boy, Huanhuan doesn't cry, mom is there."
The little baby girl opened her big eyes, her small hand grabbed her mother's clothes, and her pink and tender mouth was open. ?
"What's wrong?" The woman hugged her daughter in front of herself. "Does Huanhuan want to say something to her mother?"
The woman still smiled and had a pair of very beautiful eyes. At this time, she was full of eyes, nothing else, only this little child in her arms, this little unbelievable child.
The little baby girl suddenly opened her small mouth and smiled. That little smile turned out to be amazing to the woman.
"Huanhuan in my family laughed."
The woman is happy to hug her daughter, and the mother is really afraid that you will not laugh, like a fool,
Young parents always suffer from this, and they are afraid that their daughter will not speak, walk, or laugh, and she is a single mother. There is no one beside her, only herself.
But she took care of her daughter. At the beginning, she was also in a hurry. The children were ignorant and cried every day. When the daughter cried, she also cried.
And she couldn’t even figure out what she was crying for such a small child. She woke up, cried when she was asleep, cried when she was hungry, and cried when she was full. The endless daughter also shed tears silently.
Now that the child has grown up, she has also lived with her daughter for so long, and she also understands the child's habits, which is gradually getting better. In fact, her daughter is very good, really good, she does not cry often, and does not make her mother too much.
As long as she eats her belly, she will play by the quilt alone, and she will not cry too much.
The woman gently patted the little back of her daughter, and the smile on the corner of her lips was really satisfying and beautiful.
And the child in her arms has always opened her own big and bright eyes. Looking at her mother like this, she seems to recognize her, and she seems to remember her...
This look is not simple. This look is also a story. This look should not even come out of such a baby.
The woman carefully put her daughter down, and then patted the little quilt for her.
"Huanhuan, you are staying well. Mom will cook some food, and you will have milk later."
The little baby girl grabbed her little quilt, and still smiled at her mother with a cracked mouth.