Xiao Jichi looked at her with an expression of "you just know" and continued, "we already know that daddy has the best for Mommy. Take it back to Mommy, so you don't want to fight with mommy."

"You know?"

Ran Ran is very wronged. How can he become the child who is going to threaten with a knife from the person Ji Ziming cares about most.

"But you don't have to worry. You still have us with you."

Ann washed her hands, dried them and continued, "Ran Ran, don't worry, you still have us with you."

"Well, I know big brother is the best for me."

Ran Ran was originally sad, but looking at Ann so determined, he couldn't help laughing, "brother, I'll be very moved if you treat me so well."

"Am I not good enough for you?"

Xiao Jichi stood up, looked at Ran Ran's eyes and continued, "you little girl, you miss your eldest brother. Where's my second brother?"

"You must be very kind to me, too. If there were no second brother, I didn't know that little rabbit's clothes could be sewn."

Ran Ran feels guilty and doesn't dare to look at Xiao Ji Chi. Ji still doesn't think she's too busy to help her.

"I know you must be thinking about big brother. It doesn't matter. You'll know how good I am in the future."

Little Jichi silk didn't care. After wiping her hands dry, she took the handkerchief on one table out of the bathroom and went directly to the kitchen.

Ji Ziming is putting vegetables, carrots and broccoli under Peige. As long as there are fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, he basically puts a little.

"Mommy, this is aunt Mao's handkerchief. It's in the bathroom."

Xiaoji slowly walked forward, put the handkerchief where Peige could reach, and said softly, "Mommy, there are words on this handkerchief."

"OK, let me see."

Peige took the handkerchief and saw the word "Na" embroidered on the handkerchief.

She has seen this handkerchief before. During that time in the United States, Peige once saw a similar handkerchief on Mauna's forehead and hand, but Mauna is too precious to take out.

The first time she really saw it was when she was separated from Mauna, who took out the handkerchief and showed it to Peige.

"Nana, is this handkerchief your most precious thing?"

In the airport, the two women bowed their heads and remained silent for a while. Peige opened his words and took the handkerchief from Mao Nana's hand.

"It's okay. Don't you want to see this handkerchief?"

Mao Nana's eyes are bright, and her eyes looking at Peige are more and more sincere.

"I know that this handkerchief has a special meaning for you. Although I don't know what it represents, I can see the extent to which you treasure it so much."

Pei Ge blinked his beautiful water eyes, which were slightly suffused with two exquisite water flowers.

Who has no past, who has no own memories, who has no own little secret.

"This is the only thing that has followed me since I grew up, and the only souvenir that can let me own my family in the future."

"That's why you're so protective, isn't it?"

"Ge Ge, if you were me, you would understand all the feelings in my heart now. Because you are not me, maybe you don't understand the meaning of this handkerchief to me."

Mao Nana looked at Peige with serious eyes, but she was slightly worried about the imminent separation of the two people. She was afraid that she would not meet again after that. The fact proved that all these fears were in vain.

Maybe the person you want to never meet again will appear in front of you in the next second. Maybe you have been thinking of meeting for many years.

Pei GE's memory returned to the present, looking at the handkerchief in his hand.

"Ping An, where did you get this handkerchief?"

"It's on the table in the bathroom."

Little Jichi looked up at Peige's eyes and said seriously. He did take it on the small table, but there was not only this handkerchief on the small table.

"OK, I'll give this handkerchief back to your aunt Mao when she comes back."

"Well, OK, I'll go."

Xiao Jichi took a carrot and left at Ji Ziming's side.

"Hey, what are you doing with my carrots?"

Ji Ziming frowned and watched Xiao Jichi openly stand beside him, walking away the remaining half of the carrot he had just cut.

"Daddy, this carrot is for the little rabbit."

Little Ji Chi bravely looked at Ji Ziming's eyes. Looking at Ji Ziming's deep eyes, he was slightly frightened.

"Where did the little rabbit come from?"

Ji Ziming asked again. The tenderness around him slowly wrapped around Xiao Jichi. Looking at his son in front of him, Ji Ziming's eyes became bright.

"Ran Ran has a little rabbit and is bathing it now. The little rabbit is a doll, so I..."

"Take it."

Ji Ziming turned around and said politely.

"OK, thank you, daddy."

Xiao Jichi happily took the carrots and left. Before he had gone far, he heard Ji Ziming shouting in the kitchen, "Jichi, why did you take all the carrots away."

But it's too late.

Carrots have been thrown directly into the pool by Xiao Jichi. Ran Ran is having a good time.

"I like the carrot from my sister, daddy."

Xiao Jichi seemed to take credit, and there was a faint fluorescence in her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you, second brother."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you like it."

Ran Ran seems to have got a small treasure. He is very precious and puts the little rabbit and carrots together. When Ji Ziming in an apron arrives at the bathroom, Ran Ran Ran has washed the carrots and put them on the exquisite small plate in front of the little rabbit. It looks naughty and lovely.

"Little rabbit, you should eat well. Only in this way can you grow up quickly and know that there are many interesting and delicious foods in the world. I also want to be your mother. These two are your father."

Ran Ran held his face in his hands. His chubby face still had a longing for the little white rabbit. He just looked at Ji Ziming in front of him, suddenly stopped all his words and stared at Ji Ziming.

The voice was faint, "Daddy, you..."

"Is there enough carrots? If not, I'll get you some more."

Ji Ziming originally wanted to follow Xiao Jichi to see how many carrots he had taken. Originally, Ji Ziming cut half a bowl of carrots and there were still half a root on the chopping board, but in the blink of an eye, he only saw a few carrots in the bowl.