You Are My Rare Passion

the next day.

When Ye Xingbei woke up, he was already lying in the Gu family's villa.

She looked around, but Xiaoshu and Gu Junzhu were not there.

She stretched herself, got up and went to the ground, washed and changed clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he heard Xiao Shu talking and laughing.

A smile unconsciously formed on her lips, she quickened her pace, turned around the stairs and went downstairs.

The little sapling sitting at the dining table heard footsteps and looked back towards the stairs.

Seeing Ye Xingbei, his eyes lit up immediately, he jumped off the dining chair, and ran towards Ye Xingbei: "Mom!"

With that excited and excited little appearance, those who didn't know thought that he and his mother were reunited after a long absence.

In fact, I haven't seen it for a day.

"Mom!" The little sapling happily threw herself into Ye Xingbei's arms, hugged her neck, and kissed her vigorously: "Mom, I miss you so much... Hey, mom, what's wrong with you here? Have you bitten?"

The happy expression on the little sapling's face became worried, and he reached out to touch Ye Xingbei's neck.

"No, the house is very clean, there are no bugs, and my mother didn't...uh..." Ye Xingbei blushed suddenly when he thought of something.

She immediately changed her words: "Yes, I was bitten by a bug. It's okay. It will be fine in two days."

"Mom is so pitiful!" The little sapling patted Ye Xingbei's neck sympathetically and distressedly, and leaned over, "Mom, I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Ye Xingbei felt guilty: "Mom doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"

She carried the little sapling to the dining table and sat down, put him on his dining chair, and gave him a meal: "Little tree, eat."

The little sapling complained to Gu Junzhu: "Dad, the worm is necrotic and bit the mother. After eating enough, the father will catch the worm and avenge the mother!"

Gu Junzhu: "...Okay!"

Seeing Gu Wuye's expressionless expression, Ye Xingbei felt inexplicably happy, put a hibiscus dumpling on his dinner plate, and mouth-to-mouthed: "Cong Chong, eat."

Gu Junzhu: "..."

hehe.

He is a dignified Gu Wuye, who was a pig a while ago, but now he is an adult again.

The little sapling's eyes flickered.

Why can he only see his mother open her mouth but not hear her voice?

Are his ears broken?

Little Sapling tilted her head to look at Ling Yue who was sitting beside him: "Brother Xiaoyue."

Ling Yue looked at him with concern: "Huh?"

The little sapling was pitiful: "Mom just spoke, but I didn't hear the sound."

"It's okay," Ling Yue reassured him, "I didn't hear it either. The teacher just lip-synced, but didn't make a sound."

"Why can't you just open your mouth and make no sound?" The little sapling wondered, "Brother Xiaoyue, what did mom say?"

Looking at the little sapling's suspicious yet trusting eyes, Ling Yue didn't want to lie, nor did he want to disappoint the little sapling's trust.

He said softly: "Master's wife said to Master, Chong Chong, eat."

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

"Mom calls dad Chongchong?" The little sapling looked at Ye Xingbei and then at Gu Junzhu, his eyes flickered, "Mom and Dad have such a good relationship!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

How did you come to this conclusion, son?

Silently, she picked up a hibiscus dumpling for Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue, "Eat and eat, eat and sleep without talking."

The little sapling obediently ate a lotus dumpling.

Gu Jun handed Ye Xingbei a glass of juice one by one, "Drink some juice to defeat the fire, don't worry! Both of our family are brats, it doesn't matter if they know more! They know so much, and they will definitely give it to you sooner or later." Bringing back the daughter-in-law, it's not our brat who suffers, so why are you so anxious?"