You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 828 The little tree cried

  Little Sapling held Gu Junzhu’s neck, his eyes gleaming, as if looking at a peerless treasure.

   Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a passer-by who was not far away smoking a cigarette. The smile on his face froze, and he pushed Gu Junzhu violently, sliding to the ground from Gu Junzhu’s arms.

  He said nothing, and ran towards the western restaurant.

   "Little tree!" Just when such a thrilling thing happened, how could Ye Xingbei dare to let him act alone and hurriedly chase after him.

  Ling Yue also followed behind the young tree seedlings, chasing after him.

  Sapling 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 to enter.

  In the room, there is still a strong smell of cigarettes. The desk clerk has not confiscated it. A dozen unburnt cigarettes are scattered on the table.

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

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

   Ye Xingbei chased over, leaned over and took the young 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 Yu Chang.

  She comforted the young sapling and patted his little spine, "Brother and sister are home."

  The young sapling suddenly turned around and held her neck, tears dripping down her neck: "I made my sister angry, my sister bullied my brother..."

   "No, it's nothing to do with Xiaoshu," Ye Xingbei coaxed him: "Sister smokes in public. It's her sister's fault. Xiaoshu reminds her sister that Xiaoshu is a good boy and Xiaoshu did nothing wrong."

  Little tree cried and said: "But sister bullied brother, I reminded sister, and then sister bullied brother..."

  He was vague, but it 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 put the cigarette on Feng Yi’s hand and let the cigarette go out.

  Her son must be thinking that if he hadn't reminded Feng Yushang that Feng Yushang had finished smoking his cigarettes, Feng Yushang would not have to press the still burning cigarette **** on the back of Feng Yi's hand.

She can only explain to her son: "Even if the tree reminds her, she can put out the cigarette elsewhere. It doesn't have to be pressed on the back of that brother's hand. The reason she bullies her brother is because she doesn't like brother and brother. There is a contradiction between them, it's not about the little tree."

   "Mom is right," Gu Jun took the young sapling from Ye Xingbei's arms one by one, and kissed his crying wet face, "Baby doesn't cry, it's not the baby's fault."

  Being softly coaxed by Gu Junzhuo into his arms, the little tree seedling suddenly became even more aggrieved. He hugged Gu Junzhu's neck and burst into tears.

  Gu Jun frowned, suddenly disgusted with Feng Yu Shang.

He patted the thin spine of the small tree, and couldn't help coaxing softly: "Hey, don’t cry. It’s really not Xiaoshu’s fault. That elder sister and that brother had conflicts before. Before Xiaoshu saw them, that My sister often bullies that brother. What happened today is just a coincidence."

  Sapling held his neck, still whimpering and crying.

  Little Sapling is not a child who likes to cry.

  I once practiced martial arts with Ling Yue. One accidentally fell to the ground and knocked a big bag on his head. The little guy didn't shed a single tear, and he smiled and joked with him, saying that he is Xiaoqinglong with horns on his head.

  Being with Xiaoshuiaoer for so long, except for the time when Ye Xingbei was injured, it was the first time that Gu Junzhu saw him cry so sadly.

  (End of this chapter)