"Mom, what kind of meat is this? It's so delicious!"

After tasting a piece of meat carved from red jade, the little girl felt the abundant energy. After the warmth that surged from her abdomen and rushed to her limbs, she felt very comfortable, and her eyes were so comfortable that she narrowed into crescent moons.

"This is?"

When she heard her daughter's inquiry, she also tasted it and was surprised that the woman who was full of spiritual energy was immediately embarrassed. She claimed to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but she really didn't recognize the origin of the food on the plate.

"Silver Jade Dragon Lion!"

When the woman turned her eyes to the cook standing beside her, the cook, who actually didn't know what the thing was, gave the beast a name casually.

"What is that?"

The little girl's eyes were full of curiosity about everything, and it naturally sought answers from her mother.

"That's a very fierce monster!"

An embarrassed woman can only coax her daughter like an ordinary mother. She doesn't know the answer, but she is unwilling to show her ignorance in front of her daughter. This is not the image she wants to establish in her daughter's heart.

"How fierce? Is it the same as those big cats?"

The little girl waved the round wooden blocks above and below in her hands, following the spirit of breaking the casserole to ask the end, and continued to ask her mother.

"More fiercer than those big cats."

Even if she didn't know anything, the woman was not impatient at all at this time, but acted very gentle.

This is not a show, but a show for the only cook present, but she is usually like this.

"Aunt Lin, are you cooking so early today? It smells so good!"

At this moment, outside the door, a clear and tender voice broke the harmonious atmosphere of the mother and daughter answering and asking questions in the living room. Then a child carrying a schoolbag pushed the door open and the villa fell into silence again.

“…”

Ji Yi's eyes naturally flew over the woman who was sitting on the dining table, with blond hair shining and brilliant on her head, and had a strong sense of presence. After glanced at the cook, she fell on the little girl who was lying on the dining table, looking at him with curiosity.

Two pairs of eyes were staring at each other, and the larger pair of eyes were only silence, helplessness, surprise, entanglement and other complex emotions, while the smaller pair of eyes were only curiosity.

"Aunt Lin!"

After a while of silence, Ji Yi finally spoke. Before he could ask, the cook took the initiative to answer.

"She is called Yang Meng. Judging from her blood relationship, she is your half-sister. I have confirmed this, so you don't have to doubt it."

"My sister?"

Ji Yi murmured to himself, and then the living room returned to silence again. The woman who had been here with a thick face for a day finally waited for the woman whom she wanted to see the most. She remained silent and did not speak without authorization, and was looking at the young child with nervous and expectant eyes.

According to the Taixia rules she knew, her daughter, Feng Meng, was considered a concubine. If she wanted to go to Taixia in the future, her identity, in addition to the recognition of his biological father, also needs the recognition of the eldest son in front of her.

Otherwise, not only will the identity be quite embarrassing, but it will also have no status. It will even be subject to some unpredictable suppression and covetition.

With anticipated and nervous eyes, Ji Yi finally took a step forward and walked towards the little girl who was looking at him curiously, then looked at the facial features with obvious mixed-blood characteristics, with a smile on his face,

"May I have your name?"

"..." There was no answer, and even the little girl showed a confused expression on her face, looking like she didn't understand at all.

"She only knows too Xia's language. After she was born, I didn't let her touch my language."

Seeing Haitou, whose brows seemed to be about to frown, the mother sitting beside her quickly explained, because Ji Yi was not asking about Taixia language, but the language of the United States.

“…”

Ji Yi turned his head and glanced at the woman. The smile on his face remained unchanged. He spoke again, and this time he changed to his native language.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Yang Meng!"

This time the little girl did not hesitate, but answered the question in a soft and soft voice.

"How old are you this year?"

The soft and tender voice seemed to touch a switch in Ji Yi's heart, making the smile on his face more gentle and natural than before.

"I'm three years old this year!"

The little girl still answered the question seriously, but after answering, she began to ask back.

"Big brother, who are you?"

"I am your brother!"

Under the nervous and expectant gaze of the woman beside her, Ji Yi reached out and touched her daughter's hair and replied, and after hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's your name?"

The little girl continued to ask, looking at the elder brother who gave her a particularly strong sense of intimacy, in addition to curiosity, she also had a natural closeness.

"My name is Ji Yi!"

"Brother Ji Yi?"

The little girl tilted her head and called out this title that made Ji Yi feel inexplicably happy.

"Our names are different, my brother's name is not as good as mine."

The little girl's voice was a little proud, but it made Ji Yi turn his head and look at the woman who looked a little happy, because it was just a name and no surname.

"Does Fengmeng have an English name?"

This question was naturally asked by the woman. His nominal mother, according to Taixia's ancient algorithm, was considered his father's concubine.

Originally, Ji Yi was indifferent and even had a very strong resistance to her. However, after this woman brought someone to support him, his resistance became much smaller.

But even so, Ji Yi didn't have a good impression of her, so he could accept her and call her a little mother.

Even if she brought someone to the door today, Ji Yi actually had no good expression. When he walked into the door, he even complained about Uncle Qin for a moment, why did he let her in?

However, all the dissatisfaction and complaints of all this disappeared when they saw the little girl with the eyes that seemed to be in the starry sky.

"I haven't picked her up for the time being."

The woman replied cautiously.

"No need to do this. She is on this land and it is natural to learn the language and culture here, and there is no need to deliberately avoid it."

Ji Yi shook his head. He grew up in the United States, but even the language and characters here are different. Instead, he is familiar with Taixia language. Such an operation can be said to be a good intention.
Chapter completed!