You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3278: Smells congenial
Ye Xingbei was lying on his lap, eyes closed, his stomach was still churning.
It's just that the bile and gastric juices have been spit out, and nothing can be spit out.
Seeing her pale face, Gu Junzhu was worried and instructed Gu Cheng: "Drive slowly."
Gu Chengxin said that this was the slowest speed, but he didn't dare to stubbornly say, "Okay, young master."
The little sapling squatted in front of Ye Xingbei and looked at Ye Xingbei tearfully.
Ye Xingbei slowed down for a while, and was finally able to speak. He smiled and touched his wet, crying face: "What are you crying for? You're useless... Didn't your brother Xiaoyue say that? Mom is this Morning sickness, pregnant women will have morning sickness, it doesn't matter, don't be afraid, be good."
"It's all my fault. I asked my mother to accompany me to Lezi to buy desserts, and my mother vomited by those unreasonable popularity. It's all my fault!" The little sapling felt extremely guilty, As he spoke, the tears rolled down again.
"It's not Xiao Sapling's fault," Gu Junzhu stretched out his hand and pulled him to the seat, embraced his small body, and comforted him softly: "Xiao Sapiao wants to spend the money in the dessert shop, this It's thrifty and housekeeping, that's right. Little Sapling didn't know that the owner of the dessert shop would be so rude. In order to take advantage of us, he changed the rules of the store. How could this be the fault of the little sapling? The dessert shop's fault, the little sapling said, is what Dad said right?"
"Xiaoshu is also at fault," said the little sapling sobbing: "If Xiaoshu doesn't let her mother buy desserts for Xiaoshu, her mother will not meet the bad boss, and she will not be angry with the bad guy. ."
"That's not the truth," Gu Junzhu said, "Son, what you're talking about is called anger. People who don't have any prospects will anger others when they encounter troubles. Let's not be that kind of people, okay?"
The little sapling raised her face and looked at Junzhu with tears in her eyes: "Is this bad?"
"Yes," Gu Jun nodded: "It's not good, little sapling, don't feel guilty, what happened today is all the fault of the owner of that store, and it has nothing to do with the little sapling, if the little sapling is It's because I feel so sorry for my mother's tears, which shows that the little sapling is a good and filial son. If you cry so sad because you feel that your mother has suffered, then the little sapling is wrong. We need to find the real culprit, for the sake of it. Mom is angry and can't take the blame for the bad guys, it's not right."
The little sapling thought for a while and nodded, "I know, Dad, I feel sorry for my mother, and I am so scared to see her vomit so badly."
"It's okay," Gu Junzhu wrapped his body tightly, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Dad is here, Daddy will protect Xiaoshu and Mommy, Mommy will be fine soon, don't be afraid, eh ?"
"Well," the little sapling nodded and looked up at him reliantly: "Dad, the owner of the dessert shop, why is it so bad? The family of four is bad! Old men and young men are bad, old women are bad And the young woman is also beside me, they are all bad people, not one good person!"
"It's called gathering of similar things," Gu Junzhu said. "If there was someone in their family who understood, they wouldn't make such unreasonable rules. It's precisely because they're not good people, they have similar smells and hit it off, so they can Get together and make such an unreasonable rule."