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Chapter 824 Xiaoshu cried

The little tree sapling hugged Gu Junzhu's neck, his eyes shining, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a passerby passing by not far away with smoking a cigarette. The smile on his face froze, and he pushed Gu Junzhu violently, and slid down from Gu Junzhu's arms to the ground.

He didn't say a word and ran towards the Western restaurant.

Something so thrilling happened to the "Little Tree". How dare Ye Xingbei let him act alone and hurriedly chased after him.

Ling Yue also followed Xiao Shuniao and chased her closely.

Xiao Shushui ran into the Western restaurant in one breath, ran to the door of one of the private rooms, turned the door handle, and opened the door and went in.

The room was still filled with a strong smell of cigarettes. The waiter at the table had not yet collected it, and there were more than a dozen unburned cigarettes piled up on the table.

The sapling stood at the door, staring blankly, motionless.

Ling Yue looked at him worriedly, "Xiaoshu, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xingbei chased after him, leaned over and carried the sapling into his arms, looked at the cigarettes on the table, and immediately understood why her son rushed here.

Her son came to find Feng Yi and Feng Yushang.

She comforted her kissing the sapling and patted his backbone, "Brother and sister are back home."

Xiao Shushui turned around suddenly, hugged her neck, tears dripping between her neck, "I made my sister angry, my sister bullyed my brother."

"No, it's not about Xiaoshu's business," Ye Xingbei coaxed him. "Sister smokes in public, but it's because his sister is wrong. Xiaoshu reminds her that Xiaoshu is a good child, and Xiaoshu does nothing wrong."

Xiaoshu cried and said, "But my sister bullies my brother. I reminded my sister, and then my sister bullies my brother."

He said it vaguely, but this was her son, and Ye Xingbei understood what he meant.

Her son meant that because he reminded Feng Yushang not to smoke, Feng Yushang would press the cigarette on Feng Yi's hand and let the cigarette go out.

Her son must have been thinking that if he hadn't reminded Feng Yushang that Feng Yushang had finished smoking the cigarette, Feng Yushang wouldn't have to press the burning cigarette butt on the back of Feng Yi's hand.

She could only explain to her son, "Even if Xiaoshu reminded her, she could press the cigarette elsewhere to put it out. It wasn't that she had to press it on the back of that brother's hand. The reason why she bullied her brother was because she didn't like her brother. There was a conflict with her brother, and it was not Xiaoshu's business."

"Mom is right," Gu Junzhu took the sapling from Ye Xingbei's arms and kissed his wet face, "It's not baby's fault if he doesn't cry."

Being carried into Gu Junzhu's arms and coaxed softly, the little tree sapling suddenly felt even more aggrieved. He hugged Gu Junzhu's neck and started crying with a "wow".

Gu Junzhu frowned and suddenly hated Feng Yushang.

He patted Xiaoshu's thin backbone and kept coaxing softly, "Be good, don't cry, it's really not Xiaoshu's fault. That sister and that brother had conflicts before. Before Xiaoshu met them, that sister often bullied that brother. Today's incident was just a coincidence."

The little tree sapling hugged his neck, still crying with sobs.

The little seedling is not a child who likes to cry.

Once, when I was practicing martial arts with Ling Yue, I accidentally fell to the ground and knocked a big bag on my head. The little guy didn't even shed a tear. He even joked with him with a smile, saying that he was a little Qinglong with horns on his head.
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