The dinner was very rich, nutritious and delicious.

    A few people sat around the table. The sapling was as happy as chicken blood. He kept busy living, giving Gu Junzhu, ye Xingbei and Lingyue dishes.

    As soon as he cleaned up the meal, the smile on his face never stopped. While eating, he chirped, happy as if he wanted to fly.

    He used to be a teenager when he was abroad No, it''s the way a child grows up.

    Many people saw him and said he was like a little adult.

    Others all envy Ye Xingbei, the child is sensible.

    But only Ye Xingbei knows that she doesn''t want her child to be sensible too early.

    Just like now, like an ordinary child, chirping, laughing, growing up happily, the best.

    After dinner, a big two small sat on the sofa to play group games.

    Ye Xingbei cut the fruit and sat next to them to feed.

    Gu Junzhu and the little guy are used to it. When the fruit comes to his mouth, he opens his mouth consciously and stares at the TV screen without looking at Ye Xingbei.

    Ling Yue is very uncomfortable. Ye Xingbei sticks the fruit with a toothpick and hands it to his lips. He almost jumps up.

    Ye Xingbei pressed his shoulder and said with a smile, "eat quickly."

    Ling Yue said: "thank you, auntie."

    After some uneasy thanks, he opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit. He sat upright, with a stiff face. He put the fruit in his mouth and chewed it carefully. He looked flattered and at a loss.

    Ye Xingbei looks sad.

    This child is only eight years old. Looking at his height and young face, he is only six or seven years old. His words and deeds are like a teenager.

    It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early.

    If you can be a little princess or a little prince, who would like to grow up too early?

    Just force an eight year old child to be sensible like a teenager.

    It''s just the current situation.

    Therefore, ye Xingbei doesn''t want his son to be sensible too early.

    Early sensible, because he was not happy, had to early sensible, to protect themselves.

    Only children who don''t have to think about anything or worry about anything are entitled to have a carefree and heartless childhood.

    Play to more than nine o''clock, the little guy son sleepy can''t, a yawn after a yawn of play.

    Watching them finish a game, ye Xingbei hugs him in his arms and kisses him, patting his little ass, "I can''t play today. I''ll play tomorrow. It''s time to sleep."

    "Well," the little guy obediently nodded his head and looked at Ling Yue: "tomorrow, brother Xiao Yue will come back to our house!"

    "Good!" Ye Xingbei agreed, "I told Xiaoyue''s mother to let Xiaoyue live in our house for a long time."

    She had just thought about it when they played games.

    Tomorrow, she will call Ling Yue''s stepmother and tell her that Ling Yue will take care of her family.

    When Lingyue''s wounds are healed, she will let Lingyue go home.

    According to the indifferent attitude of Ling Yue''s stepmother yesterday, Ling Yue''s stepmother would certainly not object.

    At that time, she will leave Ling Yue at her side. When her parents come to meet her, and when she will return Ling Yue to them.

    Listen to my mother, Ling Yue will be able to go home with him tomorrow, happy little feet straight pedaling.

    Happy for a while, he was worried again.

    Who is he sleeping with tonight?

    Do you sleep with mom and Dad, or with brother Xiaoyue?

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