You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 85: very happy


The little guy snuggled into her arms attached and put his arms around her waist, "I'm worried about my mother and don't want to go to school."

He looked up at Ye Xingbei: "Mom, don't be angry, Xiaoshu doesn't go to school, but he can still take the first place in the exam! In the future, he will always take the first exam, but if he can't take the first exam, mom will spank!"

His eyes were clean and clear, full of apprehension and attachment.

Ye Xingbei was a soft-hearted mess, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Mom is not angry! Xiaoshu is only five years old, and it is too early for the third grade. They are all unreliable little uncles. Shu was sent to primary school, otherwise we Xiaoshu should be in kindergarten now, it doesn’t matter if we can’t take the first place in the exam, if we can’t keep up with the study, we will resume classes next year, Xiaoshu is still young, and we have time.”

"No, Xiaoshu likes to go to the third grade!" The little guy shook his head and hugged Ye Xingbei tightly, "Xiaoshu not only wants to go to the third grade, but also skips grades! After graduating from college, looking for a job, earning a lot of money and making my mother happy.”

"Ghost spirit, who taught you this?" Ye Xingbei was amused by him and scratched his little nose: "Going to school is also a kind of enjoyment, mother doesn't need Xiaoshu to make money, mother wants Xiaoshu Just like the children of other families, step by step, step by step, down-to-earth, stable, and grow up safely and happily."

The little guy put his little face attached to Ye Xingbei's arms and rubbed gently: "As long as the mother accompanies the little tree, the little tree will be very happy and very happy!"

Ye Xingbei hugged his son tightly, lowered his head and kissed him on the top of his head.

Although her son didn't say it, Ye Xingbei could tell that her son was frightened last night.

At that time, she was pressed by Xie Jinfei to kneel on the ground. She didn't see when the little guy came in.

Have you seen Xiang Bingzi holding a dagger and slashing at her fiercely?

If the little guy sees it, I don't know if it will leave a psychological shadow on him.

It is said that Xiaoshu is smart, but no matter how smart he is, he is only a five-year-old child.

Children's hearts are always very fragile.

Ye Xingbei didn't dare to ask, for fear that if the child didn't see it, she would make the child even more frightened when she asked.

She can only secretly make up her mind to spend more time in the future, accompany her son, coax her son, and forget what happened last night as soon as possible.

The door was gently pushed open, and the little guy twisted his body to look at it, his big misty eyes suddenly lit up, and his slack voice suddenly became crisp: "Dad!" /

Gu Junzhu walked in with a smile and rubbed the little guy's head before looking at Ye Xingbei: "Awake?"

"Yeah." Ye Xingbei nodded embarrassedly, twisting his face to the side, trying not to let Gu Junzhu see it.

Although she just woke up and didn't have time to look in the mirror, she thought about it, it was only one night, and the bruises on her face had definitely not faded.

It's dawn now, and everything can be seen very carefully.

She must be so ugly right now!

Gu Junzhu smiled at her embarrassed appearance, and rubbed the little guy's head. "When you wake up, get up to wash up and accompany our son downstairs for dinner."

Ye Xingbei was surprised and looked at his son: "Xiaoshu, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

She woke up to see her son sitting neatly next to her reading a book, and she thought the little guy was full.

Gu Jun patted the little guy on the head, "I don't want to eat anything by myself, I have to wait for you to wake up and eat with you."


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