Chapter 870

"Ruan Xiaomo! What's the matter with you? "

Rosalind kicked the ball away from the ground and quickly picked up the crying baby.

The baby's nose is red. It seems that he accidentally hit the ball just now.

"If your child is not around for more than a year, you can't learn how to be a mother again?"

Rosalind was so distressed that she glared at Ruan Xiaomo and coaxed her crying little meatball.

"Ah, don't cry, don't cry, Xu'er doesn't cry, the little ball is bad, we won't play with it!"

Jin liefeng looked at the scene, and his calm face rarely stagnated.

Don't talk about him, even Ruan Xiaomo was stunned.

Rosalind Can coax the child, no matter is hugs the child, or coaxes the child to still be so skilled?

This Was it still the ruthless and resolute Mrs. Rosalind she knew?

Apart from her gorgeous dress and face, Ruan Xiaomo couldn't recognize that the lady holding a child in front of her was really Rosalind.

Thinking of the dress, Ruan Xiaomo noticed that although Rosalind's dress was still gorgeous, the material of the dress was extremely soft, and there was no hard thing on it.

Even Rosalind's jewelry, which used to be common in the past, is now completely gone.

Ruan Xiaomo realized that Rosalind had removed all the accessories that might hurt the child.

Even this dress is carefully selected.

While crying in Rosalind's arms, the baby stretched out her short hand to Ruan Xiaomo.

Rosalind glanced at Ruan Xiaomo and said, "what do you want her to hold? She won't take care of you! Incompetent mother! It's better for grandma to take you with her! "

I don't know if I can understand it. Anyway, I cried even more.

For a moment, the cry of the child was loud and clear, and it was about to overturn the roof.

Ruan Xiaomo wants to go up and hold him, but he is afraid that he didn't notice that Jin Xu's ball bounced back and hit his nose, and he hesitates.

"What are you doing?" Rosalind's tone became more and more vicious, and she stared at her with great displeasure: "hold it! How long do you want your child to cry? "

Ruan Xiaomo was flattered and took the soft, creamy little ball into her arms and held it carefully.

Strange to say, little routuanzi didn't cry until she was in her arms.

With a pair of big round eyes washed by tears, I stare at her curiously, as if I knew her.

Ruan Xiaomo looked down at the lost baby, and could not help holding a gentle smile.

"Xuxu, Xuxu ~" she raised her hand and scraped the little nose of the little meatball. "Don't cry, don't cry!"

Looking at the harmony between mother and son, not even a strange period, Rosalind was not very happy.

"Hum, I don't know what's good with you. This child recognized me at that time. It took me a lot of effort!"

She put her arms in her arms and didn't want to go far. When the baby looked at her, her cold and proud face suddenly burst into laughter.

As soon as the baby's eyes moved away, it suddenly turned into a pair of cold as ice.

Ruan Xiaomo really admired his ability to change his face in this second.

"He In my stomach, I seem to like me very much. " Ruan Xiaomo said, his heart is also sweet, "when I am pregnant with him, my hand on my stomach, he will respond to me."

"Oh, the child is just stretching in his mother's stomach. You just happen to touch it. If Ansel touches your stomach, Xu'er should touch it too. If he doesn't want to touch it, he won't touch it!"

Rosalind doesn't recognize this. She, as a grandmother, has raised this little meatball for more than a year. Even if the child doesn't recognize Ruan Xiaomo, she will never admit that the child was born to kiss Ruan Xiaomo!

Ruan Xiaomo looks at Jin liefeng and is silent.

It seems inappropriate for her to say it. When Jin liefeng put her palm on her stomach, the baby didn't respond and wouldn't touch it

After thinking about it, Ruan Xiaomo stepped forward and said, "thank you, Mrs. Rosalind."

Rosalind glanced at her. "I saved the baby, but I said it was dead, and you had to be separated by more than a year. Do you still thank me?"

This girl will not see the child, so she is so happy that her brain is broken, right?!

"No, Jin Xu's life is the most precious thing in the world for me."

The girl looked at her eyes bright, like the stars in the sky, and as clear as crystal.

Rosalind suddenly understood why her son had been so devoted to this girl before.

Ruan Xiaomo said sincerely: "if you hadn't saved him, maybe I really have no chance to see Jin Xu in my life, Mrs. Rosalind. Thank youRosalind turned her head slightly unnaturally, and her attitude was still arrogant: "thank you, or thank my little grandson! But as like as two peas, he would not have been sympathy. "

When she went there, she really held the idea that if the child didn't die, she would let the child who she had never seen before die.

But people are not as good as nature. When the people who kidnapped Jin Xu heard the news of her arrival, they panicked for fear that they would be caught by the Jin family. So Jin Xu was not completely strangled at that time.

It just looks like there's no response.

Those people quickly retreat, leaving Xiaojin Xu alone in the cradle.

When Rosalind arrived, Jin Xu in the cradle looked at him as if he had lost his breath.

"I thought, since I'm dead, I don't have to take his body anymore."

Rosalind finally stood up to Ruan Xiaomo with a straight face. She said the story with indifference and teased her grandson with a smile.

"Who knows if the child's life should be cut off? Before I left, I heard his little cry and knew that he was not dead. In fact, when I turned back, I wanted to kill him Oh, dear, grandma didn't say you didn't say you, here you are ~ "

Ruan Xiaomo:" here you are... "

She really can't accept the cold faced lady's ability to change her face in an instant.

It's terrible.

She looked on the side as if she had separated.

"Well, ah, smile for grandma, be nice ~"

Rosalind changed her tone of indifference and continued to talk about the process at that time.

"Looking at his little face, I don't know why. I can't do it all of a sudden. When he and Ansel were young, they were almost carved in the same mold."