Chapter 898

Bai Ran has lost her memory. Isn't it a good opportunity for her?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan said to Bai Jiutian, "you can rest assured that my friends in America are very capable. As for Ranran's case, please keep it confidential. After all, this anti drug campaign is very secret, and Ranran appeared at this time, so never send the news back to China. What's more, you still need to deal with things on the Brazilian side. "

Bai Jiutian thinks that this is the truth, so he nodded, "OK, I will stay in Brazil. Take care of Ranran. "

"I will." Jiang Yuan nodded and went to Bai Ran's bed.

Ranran, since God has arranged for us to meet again, it proves that our fate is not yet finished.

I won't let Quan Rui find you

Three years later.

Lucheng.

Autumn.

It just rained.

The steps made of bluestone are clean.

In the corner of one side of the steps, because it has not been trampled all year round, it naturally grows green moss.

A little boy in a white T-shirt and dark blue coat squatted by the moss and watched silently.

The boy looks more than three years old, small arms and legs, but looks very handsome.

Guan San stood aside, holding a small umbrella for him. At the moment, there was a drizzle in the sky.

Guan San was afraid that the young master would catch a cold in the rain, so he bent down and advised him, "young master, shall we go back? After a while, I can't see you when my uncle comes back

“…… Play. " The little boy is still stubbornly squatting on the ground, silently looking at the pile of moss that has not moved for ten thousand years.

Guan San really doesn't understand. What's good about this moss? It's worth the young master's staying here for such a long time.

But since the young master doesn't go back, he can only watch the moss with him here.

After a while, not far away, a white figure came slowly.

Guan San looked back and saw that his uncle was coming. He was relieved at once.

When the uncle came, the young master would go home.

When the man in the white shirt approached, Guan Sancai respectfully called out, "uncle."

Hearing this, the little boy squatting on the ground immediately raised his head, and then the smile on his lips silently enlarged, "Dad

"Che'er, what are you doing here? It's raining. Why don't you go home? " The man's tone is a little harsh, but when he speaks, he reaches out and caresses the little boy's head and dotes on him.

Yes, he is the father of che'er, Quan Rui.

Three years later, his appearance still has no change, but his calm and elegant temperament seems to have sublimated a lot, leaving a kind of connotation of time precipitation.

"Shh Dad, I'm looking at the shapes of the grass Che'er pointed to the moss, and found that each moss looks different, just like people.

Che'er's perspective is different from that of children of the same age.

Fortunately, he is lively and cheerful.

But after coming to Lucheng, he became shy.

On weekdays, Quan Rui is busy and can't accompany him. He just plays with building blocks, piles up sand and various patterns.

Sometimes, even Quan Rui can't help praising che'er's intelligence.

Right Rui Shun Che son pointed to the direction to see, found that the moss is really different from other, grow more luxuriant.

"Well, Dad's back. How about Dad taking you around?" Say, right Rui pulls Che son's small hand, let him stand up.