Luo Yuan didn't know these things before, and she actually didn't remember Yueyue's appearance very much, but she heard Zhuyan's name just now.

He was also surprised. He looked at Aunt Lu and pointed upstairs again, "Zhu Yan said to get Yueyue's clothes?"

Aunt Lu then recovered and nodded, "Yes."

Luo Yuan was puzzled: "Do you still have Yueyue's clothes at home?"

Aunt Lu nodded: "Some, but they didn't leave it at home. After the little lady left, all the things about her at home were packed up, afraid that the eldest lady would be sad when she saw it."

All of those things were placed in a special storage room in the yard.

"I don't know if the size is right." As he said that, Aunt Lu was about to walk to the back door.

Luo Yuan had nothing to do, so she followed her and used her mobile phone flashlight to light up.

When I arrived at the small attic in the backyard, Aunt Lu opened the door and turned on the lights.

There is no dirty inside, on the contrary, someone should be cleaning it regularly.

When I entered the inner room, I saw that many of Yueyue’s things were neatly arranged, and the clothes were hung neatly in the cabinet, and many of them were brand new.

The sizes vary. At that time, Zhuyan should have prepared for different age groups and did not have to go out to buy clothes for her daughter every quarter.

It’s a pity that after so long, many of the clothes have become smaller.

Luo Yuan helped to look at a dress, which was quite quiet. She looked at the little girl just now and was so sensible and sensible that she probably didn't like fancy ones very much.

When the two of them went to deliver clothes, Zhuyan was taking Yueyue to take a shower.

The little girl was very independent. If Zhuyan hadn't requested her strongly, she might have taken a shower entirely by herself.

When taking a shower, Zhuyan was right next to her. When she saw the traces that could be seen occasionally on the girl, she frowned. It was obvious that she had been injured before.

"Yueyue, were you bullied before you entered the welfare home?"

The little girl pursed her lips and just nodded, as if she didn't want to say too much.

Zhuyan knew the characteristics of her daughter, but she didn't have them, so she was at least sure that Yueyue was not her own daughter.

"Who gave you the name Yueyue?" she asked.

The girl smiled faintly when she heard this, "It was my father Yu who took it for me, and I think it sounds very nice."

When Zhuyan saw her smiling, she felt warm and nodded, "Well! I also think it sounds very nice, your father Yu's name is pretty good!"

Could she guess that Yu Sicheng chose this name on purpose?

Zhu Yan remembered that Yu Sicheng had said before, when would she give her a gift? Maybe, what she was talking about was Yueyue?

He didn't know where he noticed the little girl's appearance and name to make up for the pain in her heart.

The little girl looked up at her, "Will I come here to find you so late, cause trouble?"

Zhuyan shook her head, "No! I'm very happy that you can come over, otherwise, I don't know when we will meet!"

Yu Sicheng never mentioned it again after saying that. She almost forgot. If Yueyue hadn't come here by herself, I really wouldn't know if Yu Sicheng still remembered this.

She looked at Yueyue with soft eyes, "Why do you think of coming to me tonight?"

The girl looked up at her, "...I don't like thunder."

In fact, in Zhuyan's understanding, it is not just because he doesn't like it, but even because he is afraid.

Although Yueyue had never seen her, she was afraid that the first thing she thought of was to find her mother.

She raised her hand and touched the girl's face, smiling gently, "Live with me from now on, don't be afraid of thunder and rain, okay?"
Chapter completed!