"This is my pear!" A child in a white gauze skirt said viciously to the chubby little boy opposite him. Opposite her, a little boy wearing a cute overalls and holding a big pear stood there at a loss. "Qingqing, don't make trouble. There are so many at home, can you give this to Xiao Jin?" Mom advised from the side, "No! I won't give it to you. This is my pear." She stretched out her hand to grab it. The little boy didn't speak, he just held the big pear tightly. Seeing that he couldn't grab it, Qingqing opened his mouth and bit the boy's hand. Seeing Qingqing biting, Xu Jin became angry and reached out to slap Qingqing on the butt. This was bad news. They both said "Wow" at the same time and started crying together. They couldn't be coaxed anymore, which frightened the two mothers. Xiao Jin saw that the little girl biting him was crying more and more fiercely. He reached out to wipe his eyes with a whimper, and silently stretched out his hand "Here, don't cry." In his hand was the big pear. A pear, two people, a relationship, is it fate? Is it a calamity?