You Are My Rare Passion

Yunjue looked up at him, his teary eyes were dim, and he looked aggrieved like a child, "Why? Little uncle, why is our family so unlucky? Why did the first uncle and second uncle die? Why did cousin Joey die? And why did my parents die? Death? Our family are all good people, aren’t we? Why punish us like this?”

"The world is impermanent..." Gu Junzhu rubbed the back of his head and sighed silently: "When you grow up, you will understand that there are people in this world who are more unlucky than us..."

Yunjue sniffled and said, "I've grown up."

Gu Junzhu smiled and pinched the back of his neck, "Since you've grown up, don't runny nose and tears, go wash your face quickly."

Yunjue blushed, got up and went to the bathroom.

Ye Xingbei looked at the back of Yunjue who disappeared into the bathroom, and said with emotion: "I think you are much gentler to Yunjue than to Xiaoqiao."

"Really?" Qiao Zui clutched his chest, heartbroken: "It's not easy, finally someone is willing to say something fair for me! Little aunt, you are really my dear little aunt!"

Gu Jun glanced at him one by one, "She is your little aunt!"

"Little aunt, look, it's coming again!" Qiao Zui pointed at Gu Junzhu and shouted strangely: "Look, this is my own uncle! He treats Ah Jue like a warm spring breeze, and treats me like a cold winter." It’s as cold as ice, and the differential treatment couldn’t be more obvious!”

Ye Xingbei nodded, "A little bit indeed."

"It's not just a little?" Qiao Zui's expression was exaggerated: "A lot, a lot, okay?"

Gu Jun glanced at Qiao Zui, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully, "Probably because when I saw him, I couldn't help but want to use him as my military training."

Qiao Zui: "...Why am I so unlucky? I'm your dear nephew, uncle, dear!"

Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu, then at Qiao Zui, pursed his lips and smiled.

It hurts to watch the video though.

However, Yunjue was finally snatched back, and they were all happy, right?

It's like parents fighting for custody of their children when their parents divorce.

Now, they have won.

very nice.

Yunjue stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before coming out.

He obviously had adjusted his mood in the bathroom, and felt that he was already very calm, but after seeing Gu Junzhu and Qiao drunk, he couldn't hold back immediately, and his eye circles were red again.

It's like when a child who lost a fight sees his parents, the grievances in his heart almost overwhelm him.

Gu Junzhu looked at him and patted the place beside him.

Yun Jue walked over, and sat down beside Gu Junzhu obediently like a child.

Gu Junzhu hooked his shoulder, squeezed it, and turned his face to look at him, "Your grandfather has always missed you very much. A few days ago, I saw your grandfather staring at your photo in a daze."

The tears in Yunjue's eyes immediately faltered, and his voice trembled violently: "I miss grandpa too...I ran away several times, but they took them back."

"It won't happen in the future," Gu Junzhu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "From now on, you will follow me and Xiao Qiao... I am really worried about letting you follow those two old guys, be a good child, and be taken care of by them." What if the belt is crooked?"

Yunjue wanted to cry and laugh, "I'm not a child anymore, little uncle."

"Don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings," Qiao Zui sighed, "Little uncle is so gentle with children, I am not a child in the eyes of my little uncle, every day I live is in dire straits...how about we change? "