Ye Xingbei could see that Ling Yue was a little awkward to let Ling Yue do something that only a child could do.

But Ling Yue still did not refuse, and let his son grab his hand and run around in the living room with his son.

Ye Xingbei looked at him with a smile, and the more he looked, the more he felt sorry for these two children.

In the past, her son was like Ling Yue, who liked quiet but not moving, and looked like a little adult.

With Gu Junzhu, her son seemed to have been liberated overnight and became more and more like a child of his age.

Such a child looks like he lives in a honeypot, his heart is sweet and his face is full of smiles as bright as the sun.

I hope that one day, Ling Yue can live like a child like her son.

Ye Xingbei smiled and watched the two children have fun for a while, and waved to them, "Okay, stop playing, come and rest for a while, and have dinner together."

The little seedling let go of Ling Yue's hand, ran to Ye Xingbei's arms, hugged Ye Xingbei's waist, raised his little face and called his mother, happily acting coquettish.

Ye Xingbei was so soft-hearted that he rubbed his little head, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles.

Ling Yue looked at it blankly, and suddenly thought to himself, it would be great if his mother was still alive.

His mother would definitely be as gentle and beautiful as Xiaoshu's mother, and she would caress his head pamperedly.

Ye Xingbei noticed his gaze and reached out to rub his head, "Doctor didn't say you have any injuries on your body, so you can rest well, why are you messing around with Xiaoshu?"

Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu and said coquettishly, "The children are ignorant, you are not sensible, Xiao Yue has injuries on his body. You don't let him rest well, and you even let him learn martial arts with you. You are so old, why don't you know the importance of it?"

"How old am I?" Gu Junzhu was happy. "I don't know, I thought you were talking about my dad."

Ye Xingbei spat on him, "Anyway, you are just not like an adult, and I don't know how to take good care of Xiao Yue."

"No, aunt," Ling Yue said quickly, "Uncle has something to ask me to have a good rest. I want to learn it myself, so I secretly followed my uncle."

He wants to learn martial arts and become stronger.

After becoming stronger, Yi Xinling could not beat him, so he could protect himself and protect the little tree.

Ye Xingbei touched his head pitifully, "Your first priority now is to take care of your injuries, keep your body well, and practice martial arts. There is a long way to go, so don't worry."

Ling Yue pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were dim.

The little tree is not in a hurry.

But he had to worry.

This is Xiaoshu's home, but he is just a passerby.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, it won’t be too long before he will go back to his cold “home”.

He must seize every time and learn more if he can.

When Ye Xingbei saw him standing there alone, thin and poor, she felt sad, and couldn't help but touch his little face and said softly, "Xiao Yue, don't be afraid. If you help Xiaoshu, your aunt will help you. Even if your mother takes you back in the future, your aunt will find a way to take care of you."

Her voice was as gentle as water, and Ling Yue's eyes turned red. He looked up at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, aunt."

Apart from grandma, Xiaoshu family is the best person to him.

He is still young and can't repay them.

He must study hard and learn great skills. When he grows up, he will be a very powerful person. Then he will be kind to Xiaoshu and Xiaoshu's parents and buy them a lot of good things.

"Okay," Ye Xingbei rubbed the heads of the two children and said happily, "Go to wash your hands, it's time to have a meal."

The little guy cheered, "Ao, let's have a meal, it's delicious."

He grabbed Ling Yue's hand and said, "Brother Xiao Yue, wash your hands and have a meal."

He pulled Ling Yue and ran towards the bathroom.
Chapter completed!