You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 450 The young sapling cried

  The three puppies eat well and grow fast. Now they are no longer the fluffy, soft and cute look they were when they were hugged back. They have grown sharp teeth.

  Although he is still small, he is still a plaything in the eyes of adults, but it is already very fierce in the eyes of young saplings.

Seeing the little cute baby in front of Ling Yue, trying to make a look like "I'm super fierce and terrible, don't mess with me", Grandpa Xiang couldn't laugh or cry, "Little Sapling, Grandpa Xiang is not going to grab you Xiaoyue, but to take Xiaoyue home. If you are reluctant to bear Xiaoyue, you can go to Grandpa Xiang's house with Xiaoyue. Grandpa Xiang has a lot of delicious and fun things, so you can make sure you like it."

  Little Sapling’s face tightened: "Liar! Mom said, traffickers are all kidding children like this!"

  The young sapling grabbed Ling Yue’s neck and twisted his face to warn him: “Brother Xiaoyue, he is a liar, don’t be fooled by him!”

  Ling Yue laughed and touched his little head, "Xiaoshu, he is not a liar, he is the grandfather of Xiaoyue's brother, and his relatives."

  "Grandpa?" The young tree sapling flashed his big eyes, "Dad's father is grandfather, mother's father is grandfather..."

  He turned to look at Father Xiang, then looked back at Ling Yue, "Is he your mother's father?"

  Ling Yue nodded, "Yeah."

  The young sapling frowned: "Is your mother's father your relative?"

  Ling Yue still nodded: "Yes, Grandpa is my relative."

  The facial features of the young sapling are all wrinkled together, "Are you more intimate than the young sapling?"

  Ling Yue: "..."

  How does this make him answer?

   Seeing him not speaking, the young sapling was sad, with red eyes and pitifully asked: "Brother Xiaoyue, are you leaving? Go home with your grandpa?"

  Ling more hesitated, "I..."

   Reasonably tell him that he should go back with Grandpa.

  Grandpa’s home is his home.

  Emotionally, he was reluctant to bear the master and the young sapling.

  He and Mr. Xiang are nothing but blood fetters.

  His feelings with the master and the young tree seedlings came out overnight.

   Seeing him hesitate to speak, Xiao Sapling cried out with a "wow", turned around and plunged into Ye Xingbei's arms, "Mom, I'm so sad, Brother Xiaoyue is going to abandon me!"

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  Son, you used the wrong word again!

  The word "abandon" is not appropriate here!

  "Don't cry, little tree!" Ling Yue saw the sadness of the little tree seedling crying, and moved anxiously, wanting to get up to comfort him.

  Ye Xingbei quickly pressed his shoulder, "Don’t move, Xiaoyue, I...I just persuade Xiaoshu."

  She couldn't say anything to make Ling Yue stay.

  Compared to them, Mr. Xiang needs Ling Yue more.

  Ye Xingbei patted the little tree seedling’s little ass: “Don’t cry, little tree, brother Xiaoyue is just going home, but it’s not going to come back. In the future winter and summer vacations, we will take brother Xiaoyue to our house, okay?"

"It's not bad at all!" Little Sapling cried loudly, "I don't want Brother Xiaoyue to go. Brother Xiaoyue said that we should be good brothers for a lifetime, and we will never be separated. Brother Xiaoyue lie. I feel terrible!"

  The young tree sapling was very sad, and Ye Xingbei couldn’t coax it well.

  Ling Yue pursed his lips and looked at Grandpa Xiang: “Grandpa, I want to stay at Master’s house for a few more years. I will go back to accompany you when the young sapling grows up.”

  The young sapling is still small and doesn’t understand anything.

  When he grows up a few years old, he will understand why he wants to go back to accompany Mr. Xiang.

  (End of this chapter)