You Are My Rare Passion

"Godson?" Ye Xingbei hesitated.

She felt like she was still a child.

An eight-year-old called her godmother, she thought it was weird.

Moreover, in recent years, the godmother and godfather have all been spoiled.

It's a very serious name, but it's always easy to get connected with bad aspects.

She pondered for a while, looked at Gu Junzhu and said, "Why don't you accept Xiaoyue as an apprentice? You are teaching Xiaoyue how to practice martial arts, so accepting Xiaoyue as an apprentice is justified."

She always felt that the master was more serious than the godfather.

She read a story some time ago.

The girl married her father's apprentice.

After marriage, the girl's mother-in-law bullies the girl, and it is difficult for the girl to resist, otherwise she will be called unfilial.

As a result, the girl's husband went to the master's house, was severely beaten by his master and father-in-law, and limped back home.

The mother-in-law was so distressed that she asked her son what was wrong.

The son said, if you bully the master's daughter, the master will beat me. If you don't feel sorry for me being beaten, then continue to bully my wife.

A teacher for a day, a father for life.

It is only natural for a master to love his disciples, and it is also natural for a master to teach his disciples a lesson.

In order to prevent her son from being beaten, from then on, the mother-in-law never dared to bully the girl again.

It can be seen from this that the master's status is very lofty, almost the same as that of a real father.

In the past, as apprentices, they all left home to learn art from the master.

Ask Gu Jun to accept Ling Yue as an apprentice, even if Ling Yue's own father comes to ask for him in the future, they can stubbornly refuse to give him.

Seeing that her eyes were filled with anticipation, Gu Junzhu immediately nodded in agreement, "No problem!"

Ye Xingbei smiled happily, and patted Ling Yue's head, "Xiao Yue, do you want Uncle Gu to accept you as an apprentice?"

Without any hesitation, Ling Yue nodded vigorously, "I am willing!"

"That's great!" Ye Xingbei rubbed the back of his head happily, stood up, looked at Gu Junzhu and said, "We are going to accept Xiaoyue as an apprentice in a serious way. We will choose a good day and auspicious day, and then we will find him again." Can you see a few witnesses?"

Gu Jun nodded, "You have the final say, everything is up to you!"

The little sapling looked at her father and then at her mother, slapping her hands and jumping her feet, "Aww, father is a strict wife, and he obeys mother in everything!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Ye Xingbei: "...Xiaoshu, where did you learn this nonsense?"

The little sapling tilted its head and looked at Ye Xingbei, blinking its eyes, "It's in the book! Mom, isn't it right in the book?"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Should she be right or wrong?

She might as well change the subject, "Have you had breakfast, baby?"

"I haven't eaten yet!" The little sapling raised her head and looked at her with bright eyes, begging for praise. "Wait for mom to eat! Eat with mom, the food is delicious!"

Ye Xingbei rubbed his head amusedly, "It's past nine, aren't you hungry?"

"We're eating fruit porridge. Dad said that drinking fruit porridge in the morning is good for your health." The little sapling took Ye Xingbei's hand, "Mom, are you hungry? Let's go eat together!"

Little Sapling led Ye Xingbei back to the living room, and did not forget to turn around to greet Gu Junzhu and Ling Yue: "Father, brother Xiaoyue, hurry up, let's eat!"

This little guy is not very old, but he is a snack.