You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Xingbei could see that Ling Yue was a little awkward to ask Ling Yue to do something that only a child could do.

But Ling Yue still didn't refuse, let his son hold his hand, and ran around in the living room with his son.

Ye Xingbei watched with a smile, the more he watched, the more he felt sorry for the two children.

In the past, her son was also like Ling Yue, he liked to be quiet and didn't like to move, he looked like a little grown-up.

With Gu Junzhu, her son's nature seemed to be liberated overnight, and he became more and more like a child of his age.

Such a child looks like he is living in a honey pot, his heart is full of sweetness, and his face is full of smiles as bright as the sun.

I hope that one day, Ling Yue can live like a child like her son.

Ye Xingbei watched the two children having fun for a while with a smile, and waved to them: "Okay, stop playing, come and rest for a while, and have dinner together."

The little sapling let go of Ling Yue's hand, ran into Ye Xingbei's arms, hugged Ye Xingbei's waist, raised her face and called her mother, coquettishly and happily.

Ye Xingbei was so soft-hearted, he rubbed his little head, and smiled at the corners of his brows and eyes.

Ling Yue stared blankly, and suddenly thought in his heart, it would be great if his mother was still alive.

His mother would definitely be as gentle and beautiful as Xiaoshu's mother, pampering his head.

Ye Xingbei noticed his gaze, and reached out to rub his head, "Didn't the doctor tell you that you were injured and told you to rest? Why are you messing around with Xiaoshu? And you..."

Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu, and said coquettishly: "The children are ignorant, and you are also ignorant? Xiaoyue is injured, you don't let him have a good rest, and let him learn martial arts with you, you are so old, Why are you so ignorant of the severity?"

"How old am I?" Gu Jun was amused, "I don't know, I thought you were talking about my dad!"

Ye Xingbei spat at him, "Anyway, you're just not an adult, and you don't know how to take good care of Xiao Yue."

"No, auntie," Ling Yue said hastily, "Uncle told me to take a good rest. I wanted to learn it myself, so I secretly learned from uncle."

He wants to learn martial arts and become stronger.

After becoming stronger, Yi Xinling won't be able to beat him, and he can protect himself and Xiaoshu.

Ye Xingbei patted his head pityingly: "Your top priority right now is to heal your injuries, take care of your body, and practice martial arts. There will be a long time to come, so don't worry."

Ling Yue pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, his eyes were dim.

Xiaoshu is not in a hurry.

But he couldn't be in a hurry.

This is Xiaoshu's home, but he is just a passerby.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, in short, it won't be too long, he will go back to his cold "home".

He wants to seize all the time and learn as much as he can.

Ye Xingbei saw him standing there alone, thin and pitiful, she felt sore, couldn't help touching his little face, and said softly: "Xiao Yue, don't be afraid, you helped him Xiaoshu, Auntie will help you, even if your mother takes you back in the future, Auntie will find a way to take care of you."

Her voice was as gentle as water, Ling Yue's eyes were red, he looked up at her, and said sincerely, "Thank you, auntie!"

Besides grandma, Xiaoshu's family is the best people to him.

He is too young now to repay them.

He must study hard, learn great skills, and when he grows up, he will be a very powerful person, and then treat Xiaoshu and Xiaoshu's parents well, and buy them many, many good things!

"Okay," Ye Xingbei rubbed the heads of the two children, and said cheerfully, "Go wash your hands, it's time to eat!"

The little guy cheered: "Aww, let's eat, it's delicious!"

He grabbed Ling Yue's hand, "Brother Xiaoyue, wash your hands and eat!"

He pulled Ling Yue and ran towards the bathroom.

Ye Xingbei looked at them with a smile for a while, then looked away, and was about to go to the kitchen to see how the morning preparations were going, when the housekeeper stepped in and said, "Young Master, Young Madam, Xin Cheng is asking to see you outside the door."