You Are My Rare Passion

"Of course not!" Mr. Gu said: "The elders have done wrong things, but the younger generation can remind and admonish them, how can they teach them a lesson?"

"That's right," Qiao Zui spread his hands: "Grandpa, look, when Xiao Yuanxiao and Xiao Jiangjiang grow up, the little Yuanxiao brothers did something wrong, Xiao Jiangjiang and the others could join the little Yuanxiao brothers, but Xiao Jiangjiang and the others did wrong After it's over, the little Yuanxiao brothers can only remind and persuade, grandpa, do you think it's miserable?"

He didn't do anything wrong last time, he was just looking for excitement, and when he was addicted, he let his little uncle whip it with a belt!

It couldn't be worse!

Mr. Gu: "...you naughty brat! You have nothing to do to learn from Ah Jue, do more business, and think about these nonsensical things all day long!"

"That's right!" Yun Jue laughed, "Learn more from me, do more serious things, don't just play around all day long, don't do serious things!"

Qiao Zui tilted his head to look at him, with a half smile, "Ah Jue..."

Yun Jue rubbed his arms: "Why are you screaming so nasty all of a sudden?"

Qiao Zui jumped at him with a smile, "According to the rule that elders can hit juniors, but juniors are not allowed to hit elders, I can beat you!"

He threw Yunjue down on the sofa with a pounce.

"Grandpa, help!" Yun Jue thumped and resisted: "Your Mao's elder? He's just a cousin!"

"An elder brother is like a father!" Qiao Zui tickled him, "In other words, I am similar to your father, do you think I am an elder?"

Yunjue: "...Grandpa, little uncle, my cousin is taking advantage of me!"

Xiao Jiangjiang flickered his eyes, thinking it was fun, jumped off the sofa, and ran over on his short legs: "I want to play too!"

He imitated Qiao Zui's way and threw himself on Qiao Zui.

Xiao Xie immediately imitated the example, ran over and jumped on Xiao Jiangjiang, "Play!"

Xiao Yu'er sat on Mr. Gu's lap, vomited a bubble, slapped his hands, and said in a childish voice, "Brother, come on!"

Mr. Gu was trembling with his cute little milk voice, he bowed his head and kissed him, and told Gu Junzhu: "Go and watch, don't hurt the child."

Gu Jun nodded with a smile.

Little Yuanxiao looked at the fun and ran over.

The two adults and the three children rolled from the sofa to the ground, rolled into a ball, and laughed together.

Old Master Gu looked at them, then at Gu Junzhu, Ye Xingbei, and Xiao Shumiao'er, and the smile on his face deepened.

Such a good day!

Suddenly, I thought of a sentence: Borrow another five hundred years from the sky!

If only I could borrow another five hundred years from the sky.

He can protect these children for a long time, so that they will always be like this night, safe, joyful and carefree.

It's a pity that it is absolutely impossible to borrow another five hundred years from the sky, but it is still possible for him to take good care of him and live a long life.

In short, he just wants to take good care of his body, strive to live longer, and escort these children.

As long as he is alive, don't think anyone will bully them!

Although Xiao Yu'er and You You's birthday party was not a big one, Gu Junzhu's friends still gave the two little guys a birthday present.

The hair boys expressed it, and Gu Junzhu naturally couldn't let the hair boys express it in vain. On the second night, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei took the children to entertain his hair boys at the Sculpture Time Hotel.

As night falls, the lights are bright.

Gu Junzhu's friends arrived one after another, a group of people were talking and laughing, playing and teasing the children, the door opened again, and Sheng Xike walked in with Sheng Yuanxi around his waist.