Chapter 828 Little Tree Cries
The little tree seedling put her arms around Gu Junzhu's neck, her eyes shone brightly, as if she was looking at a peerless treasure.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a passerby smoking a cigarette passing not far away, the smile on his face froze, he pushed Gu Junzhu violently, and slipped from Gu Junzhu's arms to the ground.
Without saying a word, he ran towards the western restaurant.
"Little tree!" Ye Xingbei dared to let him act alone after such a thrilling thing happened, and hurriedly chased him.
Ling Yue also followed the little sapling, chasing after him.
The little sapling ran into the western restaurant in one breath, ran to the door of one of the private rooms, turned the door handle, opened the door and entered.
In the room, there was still a strong smell of cigarettes, the desk waiter hadn't confiscated them, and there were a dozen unburned cigarettes piled up scatteredly on the table.
The little sapling stood at the door, staring blankly, motionless.
Ling Yue looked at him worriedly: "Xiao Shu, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Xingbei chased after him, leaned over and hugged the young sapling into his arms, looked at the cigarettes on the table, and immediately understood why her son came here in such a hurry.
Her son came to find Feng Yi and Feng Yushang.
She comforted and kissed the little sapling, patted his back, "Brother and sister are back home."
The little sapling turned around sharply, hugging her neck, tears dripping down her neck: "I made my sister angry, my sister bullied my brother..."
"No, it's none of Xiaoshu's business," Ye Xingbei coaxed him, "It's my sister's fault for smoking in public. Xiaoshu reminds her that Xiaoshu is a good boy, and Xiaoshu did nothing wrong."
Xiaoshu cried and said: "But my sister bullied my brother, I reminded my sister, and then my sister bullied my brother..."
What he said was vague, but this was her son, Ye Xingbei understood what he meant.
What her son meant was that because he reminded Feng Yushang not to smoke, Feng Yushang pressed the cigarette on Feng Yi's hand to let the cigarette go out.
Her son must be thinking, if he hadn't reminded Feng Yushang that Feng Yushang had finished smoking the cigarette, Feng Yushang would not have to press the still burning cigarette butt on the back of Feng Yi's hand.
She could only explain to her son: "Even if Xiaoshu reminds her, she can press the cigarette elsewhere, not on the back of that brother's hand. The reason why she bullies him is because she doesn't like him. If there is a conflict between them, it has nothing to do with Xiaoshu."
"Mom is right," Gu Junzhu took the sapling from Ye Xingbei's arms, and kissed his wet little face from crying, "It's not the baby's fault that it doesn't cry."
Being held in Gu Junzhu's arms and coaxed softly, Xiao Shumiao'er suddenly became more aggrieved, hugged Gu Junzhu's neck, and burst into tears with a "wow".
Gu Junzhu frowned, and suddenly hated Feng Yushang.
He patted Xiaoshu's thin spine, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't cry, it's really not Xiaoshu's fault. That sister and brother had conflicts before. Before Xiaoshu saw them, that one My sister often bullies that brother, what happened today is just a coincidence."
The little tree seedling hugged his neck, still whimpering and crying.
Little Sapling is not a child who likes to cry.
Once when I was practicing martial arts with Ling Yue, one accidentally fell to the ground and hit a big bump on the head. The little guy didn't shed a single tear, and he joked with him, saying that he was a little green dragon with horns on his head.
After being with Xiao Shumiaoer for so long, except for the time Ye Xingbei was injured, it was the first time Gu Junzhu saw him cry so sadly.