You Are My Rare Passion

His excited little face was radiant, and his eyes were shining brightly, full of joy. Just looking at him, one could tell that the child was in an extremely happy and excited mood.

Seeing the child happy, Ye Xingbei was also happy. Seeing that pretty little face full of joy and joy, Ye Xingbei's heart was in full bloom. Even the glaring bloodstains on his little face could be slightly touched. Ignored some.

Along the way, several people talked and laughed, and their emotions were not affected by the injuries of the two little guys.

Back at Gu's villa, Gu Junzhu took the two little guys to take a bath.

Gu Qingrun was also called over.

After taking a bath, the two little guys have to reapply the medicine.

The Gu family's trauma medicines are all money and can't be bought outside, and the curative effect is excellent.

Ye Xingbei simply washed up, changed his clothes, and then went straight into the kitchen.

She is full of fighting spirit, determined to feed Ling Yue and her son into white and fat children in the shortest possible time.

Even if they are not white and fat, at least let them be as tall as children of the same age.

Now her son is five years old and looks like a three or four year old.

Ling Yue was eight years old. According to the doctor, he was severely malnourished|severely anemic, and his average height was only about that of a six-year-old child.

Her son was short because he was weak and sick since he was a child, and he suffered from asthma. She didn't dare to feed her son indiscriminately.

Ling Yue's short stature is probably delayed by his stepmother.

Now, her son can eat everything except a few known foods.

When Ling Yue came to her house, he could also eat to his full.

Children grow up fast.

She believes that as long as she feeds them carefully, the two children will grow up healthy and strong like her son's nickname

There was no suitable clothes for Ling Yue at home, so Gu Junzhu temporarily sent someone to buy some for him. They didn't fit very well, but they looked much better than his dangling school uniform.

People rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and Ling Yue, who put on new clothes, is a little more beautiful.

Even the little sapling looked at Ling Yue with blinking eyes and exclaimed, "Brother Xiaoyue is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful girl in the class!"

Gu Junzhu was amused by him, pinched his little face, "Do you still know what is beautiful?"

"Of course!" The little guy put on a serious face and said seriously: "Mom is the most beautiful! The most beautiful in the world! Dad is the second most beautiful, brother Xiaoyue is the third most beautiful!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Does this mean who he likes the most?

Sure enough, no matter how much the little guy likes his cheap father, he can't surpass Ye Xiaobei.

However, he should be content, he ranked second!

Ye Xinglan and Ye Xingli didn't even mention it!

If Ye Xingli knew this, in the eyes of his precious nephew, even Ling Yue was not as good as Ling Yue, ranked fourth, fifth and sixth, Ye Xingli would probably cry again.

Gu Junzhu was very satisfied, picked up the little guy, and kissed him hard on his pink and tender face, "Honey, let's eat!"

The little guy giggled, raised his little arms and cheered: "Go find mom!"

Ling Yue looked enviously at the two people who were laughing and intimacy, and silently followed behind them.

The little guy lay on Gu Junzhu's shoulder and waved at him: "Brother Xiaoyue, come quickly and eat delicious food! We have a lot of delicious food!"

The little guy has starry eyes, and his eyes are full of eager anticipation.

Ling Yue unconsciously bent his lips and walked two steps faster.