Her son not only needs a mother, but also a father, peers of the same age, and a normal collective life.

After coming to Jiangcheng, her son lived a life that a normal child should have.

Seeing that his son likes Ling Yue, Ye Xingbei loves Wujiwu and also falls in love with Ling Yue.

Seeing that Ling Yue also had a few scratches on his face, he immediately felt distressed.

She touched Ling Yue's head and asked sympathetically: "Does it hurt? I will go home with my aunt later and she will give you medicine."

After she finished speaking, she thought of something and glanced around, "By the way, where are your parents?"

When someone's child gets hurt because of her son, she always wants to tell the parent to express her gratitude and apology.

Before Ling Yue could say anything, the little guy said first: "Mom, brother Xiao Yue's father is away at work all year round. Brother Xiao Yue is the stepmother. Brother Xiao Yue's stepmother doesn't pick up brother Xiao Yue, so brother Xiao Yue goes home by himself.

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Ye Xingbei frowned.

Going home by yourself at such a young age?

There are so many human traffickers now. What should we do if such a beautiful child is abducted by traffickers?

Ye Xingbei frowned and looked down at Ling Yue.

She always knew that her son was a little baby with pink makeup, fair and beautiful.

Standing next to her son, an ordinary child would be immediately outshone by her son and outshone by her son.

But this kid named Ling Yue doesn't.

Besides her son, this was the most beautiful child she had ever seen.

She has delicate facial features, snow-white skin, dark eyes, straight nose bridge, maple red lips, slender and curled eyelashes, and her facial features are more beautiful and delicate than girls.

The only drawback is that the child is too thin.

The snow-white complexion is not the healthy whiteness of her son with a rosy complexion, but a slightly sickly white complexion.

He was wearing a fat and big school uniform, which was very clean, but he was already thin, and his slender body was swaying in the fat school uniform, making him look even more skinny.

The more he looked at Ye Xingbei, the more he felt pity for the child.

It is said that a child without a mother is like a grass.

Isn't this child just like a malnourished grass?

She touched Ling Yue's head lovingly, "What's your mother's cell phone number? I'll call your mother and tell her that you can stay at my house tonight and I'll send you and Xiaoshu to school tomorrow."

This child's face was injured, and I don't know if his stepmother will take care of it after he returns home.

This child was injured because of her son. She had to take care of the child for a few days. After the injury on the child's face had healed and there would be no scars, she would send the child home.

Of course, this requires the consent of the child's stepmother.

Even if she is a stepmother, she still needs their approval before she can take her child home.

"No need, Auntie," Ling Yue pursed his lips, "I can just go home by myself."

"Go, go!" The little guy grabbed Ling Yue's hand and shook it hard: "Brother Xiao Yue, my house is so beautiful! Go and see it, go and see it!"

The little guy looked up at Ling Yue, his bright eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

No child has ever been a guest at his home!

His house is so big and beautiful.

His food is very, very delicious.

They also have many delicious fruits and snacks.

The book says that good friends should share with each other.

He wants to share it with brother Xiaoyue!
Chapter completed!