You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1973: Don’t ask too much
"I don't know why, but that's what I think anyway," the little sapling scratched his head in confusion: "Sister... If I have a sister, she will be my baby, my baby, I just want to marry For brother Xiaoyue, I don't want her to marry someone else!"
Ye Xingbei: "...Xiaoshu, let's not talk about marrying or not in the future, okay? You are only five years old, so those things are not your concern."
"But that's what I think in my heart." The little sapling turned to look at her, a little aggrieved: "It was my mother who said that I can tell my parents no matter what I want, and now I tell you, you don't Let me tell you, Mom, how can you be so capricious?
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Seeing that Ye Xingbei was so choked by the little sapling that she couldn't say a word, Gu Jun laughed out of good mood.
He stretched out his hand and took the little sapling into his arms, and gave him a strong kiss: "Baby you are right, mom is wrong, no matter what you want in the future, you can tell your parents...anything, you can Say it!"
The little sapling put his arms around his neck, but his expectant eyes were fixed on Ye Xingbei's face.
Ye Xingbei: "...Well, Dad is right. In the future, you can say anything to your parents...anything you think of."
She didn't want her son to become a stuffy gourd like Ling Yue.
Although her son's words are sometimes ridiculous, she still hopes that her son will tell her anything, so that she can understand her son's inner world anytime, anywhere.
As for what I said is ridiculous... Tong Yan Wuji.
Just a five-year-old friend, she really can't be too demanding!
After returning to the manor building from the hospital, Ye Xingbei felt that her quality of life had improved a notch.
Especially in terms of eating.
As Mu Qingwan said, no matter how delicious the food is, if you put it in a thermos for a while, it will affect the taste.
At noon, in order to celebrate her discharge from the hospital, Mu Qing made a large table of good dishes in the evening. She was extremely satisfied with what she ate, and felt that her injuries seemed to have eased a bit.
Everyone is in good spirits when it comes to happy events.
Seeing the little sapling and Gu Junzhu sitting beside her, while you feed me and I feed you, while talking and laughing, her whole person, from body to soul, is extremely relaxed.
After lunch, Ye Xingbei and Gu Junzhu accompany Xiaoshumiaoer and Lingyue to sit on the sofa and play games.
With the permission of Gu Qingrun, Ye Xingbei can go downstairs and sit down.
In the words of Gu Qingrun, lying in bed all the time is not good for the body.
Ye Xingbei's injury has recovered very well, and proper exercise can help his body recover.
Yunjue was also sitting on the sofa to play with the two children. When she saw Mu Qingwan coming out of the kitchen and walking out, she raised her voice and asked, "Wanwan, what are you doing?"
Mu Qingwan said: "I'm running out of fruit, I'll go buy some."
"Just make a phone call and have it delivered," Yun Jue said, "You've been busy all day, sit down and rest, don't go out and run."
"It's fine," Mu Qingwan said. "The fruit I picked myself is fresher and more delicious. I'm not tired. I just want to walk when I'm full, so I think it's time to digest."
"Then I'll go too." Yun Jue stood up and walked towards her.
Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu, who happened to be looking at her, and the two exchanged glances that understood each other.
"Don't go," Mu Qingwan looked at the place where he was injured: "You need to rest more."