Ran Ran looked at Ji Ziming and Pei GE's hands closely, and shouted, "Daddy, Mommy, what are you doing?"

"I..."

Peige raised his beautiful water eyes, looked at Ran Ran in surprise and said, "what's the matter?"

"Daddy, you can't touch mommy's hand. You can only touch my hand, because I'm your wife."

Ran Ran came forward overbearing, took Peige's hand away, and put his little hand into Ji Ziming's big hand. Because the doll had just been washed for a long time, his little hand was still a little cold. When he touched Ji Ziming's palm temperature, he held it tightly.

Finally he said with satisfaction, "Daddy, your hands are so warm."

"Yes."

Ji Ziming holds Ranran's small hand in his backhand. It's smaller than Peige's hand. It's meat, but it has a lot of shares in the palm of his hand. All the small emotions wrapped in his heart are too small in Ran Ran's innocent eyes.

"Daddy, your hands are so big."

Ran Ran said in surprise. His small hands looked back and forth at Ji Ziming's palms. In addition to the delicate lines, there was also a warm temperature. One big hand was enough to cover Ran Ran Ran's small fleshy hand.

"Yes, much more than Ran Ran."

"Mommy's hands are not as big as yours."

"Yes."

Ji Ziming's deep eyes looked at Peige through Ranran's soft hair. Peige looked at Ranran with a gentle and kind face. The slight radian of the lip corner is printed with a maternal brilliance.

"Mommy, lend me your hand."

Ran Ran then took Peige's hand over, turned it over and looked at it for a few eyes, and took Ji Ziming's hand over, one above and one below, but the palmprint was rarely matched together.

"Daddy, Mommy, your palms are the same."

Pei Ge came forward and never found such a tacit understanding between her and Ji Ziming. He couldn't help laughing and said, "yes, it's still slowly and carefully, otherwise Mommy doesn't know."

"This shows that we will meet and be together in this life."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with deep eyes. The tenderness in his eyes was like the spring breeze, which tightly surrounded her.

"What do you say? Is all this a gift from God for us to meet, to be together and to have such a lovely daughter?"

Ji Ziming suddenly became affectionate and looked at Peige's eyes more and more sincere and blurred.

"Yes, because you met me."

Ran Ran's head was sideways, and the fine hair beside her white ears glittered like gold in the sunshine. She was a smart and beautiful child. Naturally, she knew how much influence Ji Ziming's words had on Pei Ge.

"Mommy, daddy, are you talking about the three of us?"

Ran Ran looked at Ji Ziming, then turned to Pei Ge, and asked in a green voice.

"Yes, daddy is saying how happy it is to meet you."

A family of three is happy.

The noon sun is hiding comfortably behind the house. The special design of the small building makes it easy for people outside to misunderstand that it is a simple design and decoration, but only those who enter the small building will know that there are some unknown secrets and plans in the small building.

And these plans are quietly staged where the sun can't shine.

When the three men took Mao Nana to the hospital for reexamination, the doctor was an old man with a white beard. He looked at Mao Nana's legs and Zhang Manhua sitting on one side. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Madam, what is the relationship between this lady and you?"

The old doctor seemed to inadvertently touch Mao Nana's legs. His slender thighs easily caught the man's attention. Even the old man in front of him didn't think so. He had no ability to resist at all.

"Doctor, does this have anything to do with her condition?"

Zhang Manhua was puzzled, but he spoke out his confusion.

"Of course it doesn't matter. I just ask casually, madam. You don't know. Doctors like us all need to know the cause of the patient, and sometimes we also need to know some family conditions of the patient. For example, the last couple who came to us for a premarital examination, who can think that they were a pair of cousins. This close relative got married and killed people. They didn't listen to me."

The old doctor sighed. It was a pity.

"This next of kin can't get married."

Zhang Manhua promised, but he was thinking about what the old doctor meant by these words. Does she look like her own woman, and Qu Xiujie standing on one side looks like Mao Nana's husband?

"Doctor, just tell me how long it will take for my leg to recover?"

Mao Nana looked at the doubts in Zhang Manhua's eyes and had to ask the old doctor herself.

"Don't worry, little girl. As the saying goes, you'll hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days. Although you haven't hurt your muscles or bones, it's not easy to think so fast."

The old doctor's eyes were nostalgic again. Nana wore short skirts and bare legs and said meaningfully, "especially such beautiful legs."

As an orthopedic doctor, I have been in this industry for so many years, but I rarely see such a perfect pair of legs. More importantly, Mao Nana looks like a fairy who is clean and does not eat human fireworks.

It would be too outrageous for such a perfect woman to marry Qu Xiujie, who is not much younger than him on her side.

"So, you mean, let me keep it well, don't you?"

Mao Nana boldly asked. Although Peige comforted her, it was Charlie housekeeper who picked her up in the room this morning. Qu Xiujie didn't appear at all. If Zhang Manhua hadn't pulled Qu Xiujie to the hospital to accompany Mao Nana for review, I'm afraid she wouldn't be here.

"Yes, you have to keep this leg well."

The old doctor stretched out a very good hand to cover Mao Nana's pain. When she tried hard, Mao Nana cried out in pain.

"Ah..."

Mao Nana's delicate facial features are slightly twisted together. If she hadn't been holding on to her life, I'm afraid she would have been scared by the old doctor's slap.

"Don't be afraid. I coated you with a layer of imported ointment. If this ointment doesn't do this, it's hard to absorb. Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."