You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 825

Gu Jun one by one heart strands of pain, not to kiss him, coax him.

In fact, he was a spoiled and arrogant young master with a bad temper. When he was training in those years, he had no patience with his soldiers. When he didn't agree with them, he kicked them.

But for the little guy in his arms, he only felt that he was sad when he was crying, and he was not upset at all.

Ye Xingbei couldn't see her son crying. She wanted to cry, too.

Gu Junzhu holding sapling refused to let go, she had to pat sapling's back, not to coax him.

Ling Yue saw that xiaoshumiao'er was sad and anxious. The child who couldn't speak a few words a day was forced to nag and kept comforting xiaoshumiao'er.

It's so easy to wait for the weeping of the young tree to subside. Gu Jun leaves the western restaurant with him and gets on the bus.

On the bus, the young tree was tired of crying and fell asleep around his neck.

Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junzhu, "are you tired? I'll hold it for a while

He's in better health. In fact, he's still very weak. His face is still morbid pale. Ye Xingbei is worried that he'll get sick again.

Gu Junzhu gently patted the back of the sapling, shook his head and said softly, "it's OK. I'm not tired."

As the car drove into Qiao's villa, Gu Junzhu directly carried the sapling into the bedroom of him and ye Xingbei.

Since Ling Yue came home, Xiao shumiao'er has been sleeping with Ling Yue, but he is crying like this today. Gu Junzhu is really worried about letting the two children sleep together again.

The young tree didn't wake up until the afternoon.

After eating something, Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei take him and Ling Yue for a walk in the back mountain, so as not to make him sleep too much during the day and not at night.

The little guy didn't talk about Fengyi any more, but he was not as lively as he used to be. He looked sick, like a withered tree.

Ye Xingbei doesn't dare to mention Fengyi any more, for fear that it will bring up his sadness again. He just tries to say something interesting to make him happy.

In the evening, the little guy ate something, took a bath, and fell asleep early.

Children forget things very quickly, like goldfish, seven seconds memory, usually what unhappy things, cry to forget.

Saplings used to do the same, one second may still be sad crying, the next second may break cry for a smile.

Ye Xingbei raised him for more than five years, and for the first time saw him depressed for such a long time.

See he has been wilting, leaf Star North in the heart is very uneasy, always feel will happen something.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, when she woke up in a daze and used to touch the saplings, she felt the hot temperature in her palm.

She was so scared that she woke up, sat up and turned on the wall lamp.

Gu Junzhu also woke up, sat up, the first reaction is to see the saplings, "what's the matter?"

"I have a fever." Ye Xingbei turns out the thermometer and tries the temperature for the little guy.

Forty degrees.

It's a little higher than the highest temperature when Gu Jun had a high fever.

Gu Junzhu immediately presses the inside line and asks Qiao's family doctor to come.

Ye Xingbei shakes his hand with the thermometer and says to himself, "I just think he's not right. I just look at him and I find out when it's so high..."

"It's OK," Gu Junzhu comforted her, "it's normal for a child to burn to 40 degrees. Can you stay up all night and watch him?"

That is to say, but looking at the little guy's burning red face, his heart was as painful as being pinched, and he was also very remorseful.