Ye Xingbei could tell that Ling Yue felt a little uncomfortable asking Ling Yue to do something that only a child could do.

But Ling Yue still didn't refuse, letting his son hold his hand and running around the living room with his son.

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

In the past, her son was like Ling Yue, he liked to be quiet and didn't like to move, and he looked like a little adult.

With Gu Junzhu, her son's nature seemed to be liberated overnight, and he became more and more like a child of his age.

Such a child looks like he is living in a honeypot, with his heart filled with honey and a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

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

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

The little sapling let go of Ling Yue's hand, ran to Ye Xingbei's arms, hugged Ye Xingbei's waist, raised her little face and called her mother, coquettishly and happily.

Ye Xingbei was so soft-hearted that he rubbed his little head with a smile on his face.

Ling Yue stared blankly, and suddenly thought, it would be great if his mother was still alive.

His mother will definitely be as gentle and beautiful as Xiaoshu's mother, stroking his head lovingly.

Ye Xingbei noticed his gaze and reached out to rub his head, "Didn't the doctor say that you were injured and asked you to have a good rest? Why are you following Xiaoshu around so much? And you..."

Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu and said coquettishly: "The children are not sensible, and you are not sensible either? Xiao Yue is injured, and you don't let him have a good rest, and you still let him go to learn martial arts with you. You are so old,

Why are you so ignorant of the importance?"

"How old am I?" Gu Jun said happily, "I don't know, I thought you were talking about my dad!"

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

"No, Auntie," Ling Yue said quickly, "Uncle told me to have a good rest. I wanted to learn it myself and secretly learned it from my uncle."

He wants to learn martial arts and become stronger.

After becoming stronger, Yi Xinling can no longer defeat him, and he can protect himself and Xiaoshu.

Ye Xingbei touched his head with pity: "Your first priority now is to recover from your injuries, take good care of your body, and practice martial arts. The future is long, so don't be in a hurry."

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

The little tree is not in a hurry.

But he couldn't be impatient.

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

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, in short it won't be too long, he will go back to his cold "home".

He should seize all the time and learn as much as he can.

When Ye Xingbei saw him standing there alone, his body was so thin and pitiful, she felt sad and couldn't help but touched his little face and said softly: "Xiao Yue, don't be afraid, you helped me."

Xiaoshu, aunt will also help you. Even if your mother takes you back in the future, aunt will find a way to take care of you."

Her voice was as gentle as water. Ling Yue's eyes were red. He raised his eyes to look at her and said sincerely: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Apart from his grandmother, Xiaoshu's family are the best people to him.

He is still young and cannot repay them.

He must study hard and learn great skills. When he grows up, he must be a very powerful person. Then he must be good to Xiaoshu and Xiaoshu’s parents and buy them many, many good things!

"Okay," Ye Xingbei rubbed the two children's heads and said cheerfully: "Go wash your hands, it's time to eat!"

The little guy cheered: "Ouch, it's time to eat, it's delicious!"

He grabbed Ling Yue's hand and said, "Brother Xiao Yue, it's time to wash your hands and eat!"

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