MTL - Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities-Chapter 10 heartless

Shen Yijun was also anxious and couldn't help it. She lowered her head and suddenly thought of something while looking at her daughter. She quickly grabbed Xia Ruoxin's small hand and pulled it in front of the doctor.

"Xuan Xuan, look, it doesn't hurt, my sister pumped," she said, pulling up Xia Ruoxin's arm, and Xia Ruoxin only struggled slightly.

"This child is not sick, what is he pumping?" The doctor gave a strange glance at the little girl, but finally Shen Yijun warned, and only clenched that small arm.

"Mom, can you keep your heart out? I'm afraid ..." She pulled Shen Yijun's clothes, but she was afraid to shrink her small body.

"Yijun, don't you need this?" Xia Mingzheng was a little intolerant.

"Pump ..." Shen Yijun relented. He just hugged Xia Yixuan. You see, my sister took blood. .

The doctor just sighed. The mothers didn't feel any pain. What did they feel?

Xia Ruoxin bit her own small lip, and looked at the needle tube that seemed thicker than her arm, and drew it into her tiny arm like this. She gave a poor puff, when she lowered her head only Tears kept falling.

"Mom, I hurt ..."

She gave a glance at her mother, but what she saw was coaxing Xia Yigan, and she didn't even look at her.

"Xuan Xuan, she hasn't, it doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't hurt at all to draw blood," Shen Yijun's comforting voice came from ear to ear.

No pain, no pain?

No, mom ... it hurts.

She was not ill, but had drawn a large tube of blood, because she was an older sister and wanted to make an appearance for her younger sister.

When it was Xia Yixuan's turn, when the needle tube got into her blood vessel, she was crying so loudly that her father was comforting her, and her mother was crying. .

Xia Ruoxin could only stand there alone, and for the first time really felt that he had more.

This year Xia Yixuan was five and Xia Ruoxin was six.

"I don't want a bald head, don't," Xia Yixuan looked at his bald head, and struck Shen Yijun vigorously. "Mom, I hate this. It's so ugly, I don't want to see anyone."

Because she was ill, she had to shave her hair, but she was really ugly. She was jealous of Xia Ruoxin, who was standing aside, and her long black hair that reached her waist.

Shen Yijun just closed his eyes, and his eyes were dark.

"Mom ..." In front of the mirror, Xia Ruoxin held his mother's clothes, and she could see the faint blood vessels in her little hand. "Mom, please don't cut my hair? I will be very good and won't show up in In front of my sister. "

And Shen Yijun just picked up the scissors on one side, hardened his heart, and cut the scissors down.

"Mom, why?" Looking at the long hair falling on the ground, Xia Ruoxin just lowered his head, and Ren's tears swirled in his eyes again. Everything in front of him was hazy, then clear, Didi Dada, The hair that has been around since she remembered it is now gone.

And she became another bald, just to accompany her sister.

When the bare-headed Xia Ruoxin stood in front of the Xia family father and daughter, Xia Yixuan smiled happily, and Xia Ming was the same guilt and pulled Shen Yijun and decided to be better for her in the future.

Xia Ruo went out with red eyes, and she did not even look in the mirror. At this time, the little girl already knew the beauty, and she actually went to school.