You Are My Rare Passion

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

"In the book!" The little sapling blinked, "Mom, I think these words make sense, they are not messy at all!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

How was she going to explain lovesickness to a five-year-old?

Gu Jun's shoulders trembled with a smile, he stuffed a piece of meat into the mouth of the young sapling, and rescued Ye Xingbei: "Eat the little tree, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

"Hmm!" The authentic foodie little sapling immediately nodded his head vigorously, immersed himself in eating hard, and forgot about "lovesickness" for the time being.

Ye Xingbei heaved a sigh of relief, and Gu Wuye, who was so caring and caring, took a bite of food and put it on his plate. Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Xingli Helping Ye Xinglan walk in.

Ye Xingbei dropped the chopsticks on the table when he saw Ye Xinglan, who had only half his life left, and stared in surprise, "Brother Lan? What's wrong with you?"

Getting here was already the limit of Ye Xinglan's physical strength.

Seeing Ye Xingbei, he let go of his strong hold, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Ye Xingbei was taken aback, and couldn't help sitting up straight, wondering, "Brother Lan?"

"Beibei, I'm here to apologize to you!" Ye Xinglan unbuttoned his shirt and tore it off his body.

The welts on his back hadn't been treated all night, and the blood had dried up and stained his shirt.

He violently tore off the shirt from his body, and the scabbed opening was torn open by the shirt again, and blood gushed out again.

He turned his body with difficulty and turned his back to Ye Xingbei, "Beibei, I hit this myself. I apologize to you. I hope you can forgive me and my parents."

He was too weak, so he put his hands on the ground to keep his body from getting tired. He was shaking all over his body, and his voice was also trembling: "Beibei, I apologize to you for my parents sending you to Wu Qizhen. , This matter, the culprit is me, if I hadn't been afraid of wolves and tigers, and refused to tell my parents that you are the daughter of my uncle, my parents would not have made such a terrible mistake."

"In the final analysis, it's all my fault, Beibei, I was wrong, I hope you can forgive me, if you think my punishment is not enough, just speak up, as long as you bring it up, I will do it!"

Ye Xingbei was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Brother Lan, you don't have to do this, I actually thought about it a long time ago, I will not hate uncles and aunts, I have read many stories, and no one can live with hatred in their hearts." I feel that I am very lucky and happy now. Life is short. I don’t want to spend my precious time hating anyone. With that time, I might as well think about how to make the person who loves me and the person I love , lived a happier and happier life, but..."

She smiled, her expression and voice were very quiet and peaceful, "Brother Lan, maybe I will not be able to treat you and my uncle and aunt as relatives in the future. I will always be grateful for the kindness of the Ye family. I regard the Ye family as my home and treat you and uncle Aunt and aunt are my relatives, and that's why I didn't have any precautions against my uncle and aunt, and let my uncle and aunt plot against me so easily, treating me like trash and giving it to Wu Qizhen."

Ye Xinglan lowered her head in shame, feeling ashamed: "I'm sorry... Beibei... I'm sorry..."