I don't want to read it, but Yu Guang is always out of his control, attracted by the shaking jade pendant.

Ji Anning asked again: "Uncle, is this my grandma left?"

Ji Chicheng's handsome face was brushed, as black as the bottom of a pot, he frowned, gritted his teeth and stared at Ji Anning, "Ji Anning!"

Ji Anning put out her tongue mischievously, and immediately changed her mouth, "This should be left by my mother-in-law, I guess right?"

"It's just a piece of broken jade." Ji Chicheng glanced at the jade again, looking indifferent.

"A duplicity man." Ji Chicheng stopped teasing Ji Chicheng with jade. He looked at him and said: "One after another, Mommy puts on you this beautiful jade, which is given to you by grandma."

"Oh." They nodded obediently, craned their necks, and asked Ji Anning to put the jade on her neck.

Holding the jade pendant in her little hand, she was very interested in studying.

The red rope, on her white and tender neck, suddenly added some traditional flavor.

‘Mom, I listened to a few mother-in-laws next door chatting today, saying that jade can bring good luck to people, and sometimes it can also be used to prevent disasters. This is for you to wear. ’

‘That’s all superstition, this jade city is hung around my neck, and I’m not allowed to take it off in the future. ’

‘No, I’m going to let my mother take it, so that my mother’s illness may be cured and my mother won’t hurt so much. ’

'Silly boy. ’

Ji Chicheng stared at the jade pendants in their hands, in a daze.

Suddenly they raised their heads to look at him, "Daddy, so beautiful."

Her chubby little hand held Yu and raised it to show off to Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng's thoughts were interrupted, he smiled slightly, and a touch of warmth flowed through his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the little girl's head, "Well, they are wearing them so beautifully."

In his eyes, the light flickered and the sorrows were clearly visible.

Ji Anning knew that it must be this piece of jade, which evoked his memories of his mother. She leaned against him heartily, pressed against his body, her face pressed against his arm, and looked up slightly. He said: "Uncle, we are all getting married, why doesn't your dad come to our house to make a betrothal gift?"

The sadness in Ji Chicheng's eyes disappeared immediately, he twisted his eyebrows, "Ji Anning, are you itchy?"

A dangerous light shot from his eyes.

Ji Anning pouted, "I'm a pretty lady anyhow, I don't have the traditional beauties and etiquette in this country, and it's too much of my worth."

"Everyone, ladies?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows funny. "Everyone is a girl who is not married and has been embroidering in the attic. You have never seen a man. You have been X by me. I don't know how many times. Ladylike?"

Without waiting for what Ji Anning said, they suddenly looked up and looked at Ji Chicheng and asked, "Daddy, what does X mean?"

The little girl was ignorant and curious about'X'.

"Just..."

Ji Chicheng wanted to say something, Ji Anning quickly interrupted his voice, "One after another, let's call Dad Qi and ask him when he will pick you up tomorrow."

She said that it was too late, and her hand was stretched out, and she hugged one after another.

Seeing her hugging so much, Ji Chicheng frowned and immediately got up and followed, "Ji Anning, are you going to die?"

What's more, he didn't pay attention to the son he had deposited in her stomach.

...

Xin Xiaoxiao drove the car all afternoon, took Cady around the famous scenery of the sea, and finally stopped at a seaside food stall.

(The eighth chapter is over, ah, ah, the monthly ticket was just recovered to the tenth yesterday, and it was killed just now, the goddesses quickly took out the monthly ticket and rushed forward...)