Qiao Chenxi was so happy that he jumped up. Anyway, every time he was in front of his sister, he would be very happy.

"Sister, I'll treat you to milk tea then." Qiao Chenxi remembered her sister's preferences and raised her mouth.

Qiao Xixi smiled and said, "Okay, then my sister will also invite Chen Xi to eat fried chicken."

The two agreed so happily.

Looking at the happy Qiao Chenxi in front of him, Qiao Xixi couldn't help feeling that his younger brother had found his hobby, gradually able to take care of himself, and life was really getting better day by day.

After regaining his senses, Jo Xixi scanned the whole room: "Where's Dad?"

She was very sure that Qiao Zhi'an was not at home now. She scanned the living room when she just entered the door, and it turned out that only Qiao Chenxi was at home.

"He seems to have gone to Nianmei's place." Qiao Chenxi thought for a while and replied slowly.

Hearing what he said, Jo Xixi couldn't help but darken his eyes.

"Then he's usually not here at this time?"

Qiao Chenxi shook her head, "Usually, sometimes not."

"Anyway, Chen Xi should take care of herself when he's not around, and don't run around."

Qiao Chenxi nodded happily in agreement.

"Sister, help me paint." Qiao Chenxi took the brush and handed it to Jo Xixi.

Qiao Xixi was worried while holding the paintbrush, but the point was that she didn't know how to do it either.

"Chen Xi, if not, tell sister where to draw." Jo Xixi asked for help.

Qiao Chenxi couldn't help laughing at her sister's helpless appearance, "Sister, this is for painting hair."

Qiao Xixi took a paintbrush and carefully painted on it.

Under Qiao Chenxi's guidance, Qiao Xixi painted the entire painting.

Qiao Chenxi clapped his hands happily. This is a painting he completed with his sister, and it is extremely precious in his heart.

The siblings played for a while, and then Qiao Xixi saw that Qiao Chenxi was fine, so he went to Nianmei.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiao Zhian watering the flowers with a water bottle.

Looking at his busy figure, Jo Xixi was a little dazed.

Turning his eyes, his eyes fell on the well-groomed Nianmei, and Qiao Xixi felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Nianmei was a small shop left by Ye Mei back then, but it was basically abandoned after Ye Mei passed away.

This area was originally a bustling place, but the surrounding areas gradually developed, but this place is down and out...

But thanks to this, no one thought about it at the beginning, and it was not sold.

Qiao Xixi raised his hand to touch every touchable thing wherever he went.

After realizing that someone was coming, Qiao Zhian looked up.

The moment he saw Qiao Xixi, the look of surprise in his eyes was ready to come out.

"Xixi? You're here?" Qiao Zhi'an hurriedly put down what he was doing.

Qiao Xixi also approached him, his eyes lingering throughout the flower shop.

"I haven't been back for a long time, so I plan to come and have a look." Qiao Xixi pursed his lips and replied lightly.

Qiao Zhian hurriedly said: "There is nothing here, just a lot of chairs, just sit down."

Hearing this, Qiao Xixi found a chair and sat down.

"What?" Qiao Zhian asked in doubt when he saw that Qiao Xixi had been scanning the flower shop.

Qiao Xixi just shook his head lightly, and then continued to walk around in the flower shop.

This was the flower shop that my mother ran with her own hands, but now things are different, even though they are kept clean, they don't have the same feeling as before.

Thinking about it, Jo Xixi couldn't help having a sore nose.

She really misses her mother.

Qiao Zhian's voice sounded slowly, "Dad is not as careful as your mother, and these delicate tasks are not easy at all."

Qiao Zhian is actually not very good at taking care of flowers, so even if he takes care of them carefully, the whole flower shop is not one-tenth as angry as it was when Ye Mei worked.

He couldn't help picking up the scissors on the ground again, and trimmed the flowers with a click.

Qiao Xixi glanced at his movements, and said lightly: "You can't get this flower shop, why waste your time?"

Qiao Zhian smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "I think I can still feel Ye Mei's breath here, as long as I stand here, I can feel comfortable all day long."

Hearing what he said, Jo Xixi didn't answer.

She sniffed and said calmly, "I came here today to ask you something."

Hearing what she said, Qiao Zhian just hooked his lips and smiled, "You ask."

"Do you still remember who came to see my mother back then?"

Qiao Zhian's face darkened, he frowned and thought about it, "I can't remember what happened so long ago."

Seeing him like this, Jo Xixi couldn't help but frowned: "I hope you can think about it carefully, this matter is very important to me."

Qiao Zhi'an glanced at her, knowing that the child was still brooding about Ye Mei's death back then, why didn't he?

"I seem to remember that more than a group of people came to look for Ye Mei, and some of them looked like foreigners."

Hearing this, Qiao Xixi's pupils opened slightly, but she didn't bother Qiao Zhian, and waited quietly for him to recall.

Qiao Zhian fell into deep thought.

"From that accent at the time, he should be from country A."

Qiao Xixi raised his eyes and looked over, "People from country A?"

Repeating these words in his mouth, Jo Xixi always felt a little familiar.

Suddenly her eyes darkened.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhian asked, "Did something like this happen?"

Seeing his worried expression, Jo Xixi's red lips moved. He was about to say something, but swallowed it back.

After some ideological struggle, Jo Xixi said truthfully: "I want to find out the truth of that incident back then."

She spoke word by word, with determination in her eyes.

Now that there are more and more clues about this matter, she believes that in time, the truth will be revealed.

In fact, Qiao Zhian has never given up on pursuing this matter over the years, but his ability is limited.

Now, since Jo Xixi wanted to investigate, he naturally tried his best to help.

"As long as you need it, I will help you with anything."

Hearing what he said, Jo Xixi just smiled coldly, not knowing how to respond.

Before the matter is investigated, she will not easily trust any suspect.

Then Qiao Xixi just nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave.

Qiao Zhian called her to stop, his eyes full of reluctance, "Where are you going?"

Jo Xixi just said indifferently: "I have to leave beforehand."

Qiao Zhian could clearly feel that she was full of resistance to him, but he still couldn't help but asked, "Leaving so soon?"

The implication was to let her stay with him more, but because of Qiao Xixi's attitude, Qiao Zhian didn't continue to talk.

He looked at Jo Xixi expectantly, hoping that she would turn around in the next second and take the initiative to say that she wanted to stay.

Qiao Xixi stood there in a daze, didn't look back for a long time, and finally moved towards the door.

Qiao Zhi'an couldn't help but said again: "It's getting late, you came here alone, right? It's not safe to go back by yourself at that time. Why don't you stay here for dinner tonight? Qiao Chenxi and I will take you back when the time comes. ?”

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