Chapter 1879 was I right?

   "Not so good," Ling Yue sat up straight, and whispered: "I had nightmares a few times and cried and called his mother. I patted him and he fell asleep again."

  Ye Xingbei squatted down by the bed, looking at the sleeping young sapling, his heart hurt.

  Although she knew it was impossible, she couldn’t help thinking, if Xiaoshu was her biological son, it would be great!

  Although her love for young saplings is more than that of a biological mother for her own son.

  But not the biological mother and child, whether it is for her or the young sapling, after all, there are regrets.

  She stared at the young sapling for a while, and the young sapling suddenly opened her eyes slowly.

  He looked at Ye Xingbei dumbfounded for a moment, and said softly, "Mom!"

   "Yeah," Ye Xingbei's eyes were a little hot for no apparent reason. He forcibly resisted crying and showed him a bright smile, "Mom is here."

   "Mom, I had a nightmare last night!" Little Sapling flattened her mouth and looked aggrieved, and stretched out her hand to hold her neck.

   Ye Xingbei's heart twitched, and his voice was a little stiff: "Do... what nightmare?"

   "Forget it," Little Sapling lay in her arms and acted like a baby: "It's a scary dream, the little tree is so scared to cry, and now she's still scared. It's okay to ask her mother to hug and hug her!

   Ye Xingbei, who was still clutching a heart just now, couldn’t help but laugh, took him into his arms, kissed him, patted his little butt, “How old is he? Still acting like a baby?”

  "Five years old!" Little Sapling gave her a hard kiss: "Five-year-old is still a little doll! Five-year-old doll is only in kindergarten, very young!"

"You!" Ye Xingbei squeezed his little nose pettingly: "People say that when you were young, you said you were already very big. Now I say you are big, and you say you are very young. Large and small, the changes are random?"

   "Well," Little Sapling rubbed her face, giggling, "Little Sapling has seventy-two changes, either big or small."

  Ye Xingbei shook his head and smiled, patted his little ass: "Don’t be poor, get up to eat, eat full, go to the grave for grandpa and grandma."

   "Okay!" Xiao Shumiao'er kissed her again, obediently changed her clothes, and went to wash.

   Ye Xingbei stood aside and looked at him.

  He looks as usual as before.

  Is it really like what Gu Jun said, he regarded what he heard last night as a nightmare.

  She turned back to see Gu Junzhu.

  Gu Jun smiled, walked to her, and took her shoulders, “Don’t worry, it’s just a five-year-old child who is sleeping in a daze. It’s normal to forget.”

   "I think..." Ye Xingbei bit his lip, looked at the young tree sapling washing in the bathroom, and muttered, "I think he is unwilling to admit and refuse to believe that fact."

"Don't guess," Gu Jun touched her head one by one, "As long as we know, we will always be nice to him, will always be with him, protect him, make him safe and happy, and grow up carefree. , That's it."

   Ye Xingbei sighed and shook his head, "It's different..."

  Gu Jun looked down at her: "Where is it different?"

   Ye Xingbei shook his head: "I don't want to say."

  She has something to say.

  But that topic is too sensitive.

  She didn’t want to say a word.

  Gu Jun smiled, "Are you worried about inheritance?"

   Ye Xingbei looked up at him.

  Gu Jun leaned inwardly at the corner of his mouth: "Is it right?"

  (End of this chapter)