You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 163 We are life and death brothers!

   is distressed.

  He was distressed and wished to pull the man who hurt her son over, slapped him a few times, and vomited blood.

"We really can't help it," Lin Yajing looked helpless: "Yi Xinling's grandmother said, if their children get into trouble at school in the future, don't care about us, let us give her home address to you who were bullied by her niece Parents, let them come to her by themselves, and she will apologize to you personally."

  Lin Yajing said as she handed Ye Xingbei an exquisite business card, “Mother Yiyang, this is the address of Yi Xinling’s house. If you are really angry, you can go find them, but...”

  She hesitated to speak and then said, “I heard that the number one in Jiangcheng is the proud disciple of Grandpa Yi Xinling, you...oh...”

  She said half of her words, did not go on, lowered her head and touched the little guy’s head, "Ye Yiyang, Yi Xinling is not obedient, let's stay away from Yi Xinling in the future, okay?"

  The little guy nodded obediently.

Lin Yajing smiled at him, looked up at Ye Xingbei, and said enviously: "Mother Yiyang, you are so happy, Ye Yiyang is a very smart kid, a little genius, you look at least twenty years old, and your son is so old. , If you didn’t tell me, I thought you were Ye Yiyang’s older sister."

   Ye Xingbei reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips at her perfunctorily, not in the mood to greet her.

Lin Yajing also saw her impatience and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry, Mama Yiyang, that child's house, even our principal can't bother us. We can only open our eyes and close our eyes. The parents went to their home to look for it, and their home apologized in kind words, and compensation should be paid, but Yi Xinling has not changed after repeated teachings. She is also an eleven-year-old child, and no one can use her."

   "Eleven years old?" Ye Xingbei frowned: "In third grade, shouldn't you be nine years old?"

"Not all of them are nine years old. Some go to school early and some go to school late. Yi Xinling was in poor health when she was a child, and she went to school late. She was only in the first grade at the age of nine." Lin Yajing looked at Ling Yue standing beside Ye Yiyang, her eyes flashed. Kind of pity: "Ling Yue went to school early. He was in the first grade at the age of six. He is eight this year."

   Ye Xingbei followed her gaze and looked over.

  Ling Yue saw Ye Xingbei looking at him, a little cramped, his body stretched tight, and he looked at Ye Xingbei and said hello: "Hello, Auntie."

   "Good boy," Ye Xingbei put away the anger and anxiety in his heart, and said with a gentle tone, "Thank you for helping Xiaoshu."

   "You're welcome," Ling Yueqingxiu's face was tense, and said politely: "Little tree is my table, I like him, and it is right for us to help each other."

"Yes!" The little guy grabbed Ling Yue's hand and looked proud: "Mom, Brother Xiaoyue is my best friend. Brother Xiaoyue will help me, and I will help Brother Xiaoyue in the future. We are brothers alive and dead! "

  Life and death brothers?

   Ye Xingbei's mouth twitched.

  I wonder if Gu Qingrun can cure her son’s misuse of words?

  She could see that her son liked Ling Yue very much and was proud to have Ling Yue as a friend.

  In Country Z, her son has always lived in the simplest form. There are no children of the same age around him, and he did not go to kindergarten.

  Her son has never had friends.

  In the past, she always thought that she took good care of her son.

  After coming to Jiangcheng, she discovered that she did take good care of her son's life in the past, but ignored her son's spiritual world.

  (End of this chapter)