Seeing that Ling Yue had already woken up, the little sapling's originally dark and bright big eyes became even brighter, scorching and shining, "Brother Xiao Yue, you are awake!" ”

He threw himself on the side of the bed, lay on Ling Yue's body, and saw Ling Yue's messy face, the little face that was originally smiling turned sunny and rainy in an instant, and tears quickly accumulated in his big eyes, and "pop" fell.

He was crying and sobbing, and looked at Ling Yue pitifully, "Brother Xiao Yue......"

Ling Yue frowned: "What's wrong with Xiaoshu?" ”

The little sapling pointed to his face, "It hurts ......"

Ling Yue smiled and coaxed him, "It doesn't hurt at all." ”

"No way," the little sapling didn't believe it, "I fell last time, and my knee was bruised, and it hurt if it didn't break." ”

Ling Yue said: "It really doesn't hurt, Brother Xiaoyue is different from Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu is delicate, Brother Xiaoshu has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid of pain." ”

"No!" The little sapling said unhappily: "Brother Xiaoyue's skin is not rough at all, Brother Xiaoyue is beautiful." ”

Ling Yue couldn't help but laugh.

Listening to the questions and answers of the two little dolls, Old Man Xiang was relieved and sad.

The relationship between the two children is so good, it can be seen that Gu Jun is good to his grandson one by one.

But when he heard his grandson say that the little sapling was delicate and delicate, and that he himself had rough skin and thick flesh, he couldn't help but think that no matter how good Gu Jun was to his grandson one by one, his grandson lived in the Gu family, and he was also under the fence.

The little sapling is the little young master of the Gu family, and his grandson is just a follower of the little sapling.

In ancient times, Ling Yue was regarded as a companion.

The host is kind, and he will not treat the accompaniment badly, after all, he is a confidant.

But accompanying reading is accompanying reading, and when the master's children make mistakes, they are all punished for the master's children.

In case of any danger, it is also to protect the children of the master's family first, and accompanying the school can be sacrificed.

Isn't that what it is this time around?

The little sapling was unscathed, but his grandson was covered in bruises.

He didn't blame Gu Junchai, he just felt sorry for his grandson.

No matter how good other people's homes are, they are not as good as their own after all.

He wants to take his grandson back to Xiang's house to be the master.

His grandson will be the heir of the Xiang family in the future.

He will train a lot of henchmen for his grandson.

With his grandson's intelligence and talent, his future achievements will definitely be no less than Gu Junchai's.

His grandson will succeed him and become the best head of the Xiang family, and then give birth to many great-grandchildren and great-granddaughters for him.

The prospect of the future filled him with strength.

After the evil things done by Xiang Bingzi were exposed, he fell seriously ill, and when he saw the filth and filth behind the prosperous and splendid Xiang family, he was discouraged and couldn't do anything.

The spirit directly determines the body.

His health is getting worse and worse.

But now, the recognition of Ling Yue is like a shot in the arm for him, and he is rejuvenated.

Seeing that Ling Yue had already coaxed the little sapling to stop crying, the little sapling climbed onto the bed, and with Ling Yue, you and I shared the food he and Gu Junzhu bought, he retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Junchai: "Xiao Zhu, I have something to say to you." ”

Gu Jun nodded one by one.

The two entered the cubicle together.

After closing the door, Old Man Xiang got straight to the point: "Xiao Zhu, when the injury is healed, I want to take Xiao Yue home." ”

This was something Gu Junzhu expected, he didn't object, "As long as Ling Yue agrees, I have no opinion." ”

Gu Junchai knew how much Old Man Xiang loved his wife.

For so many years, Old Man Xiang has always counted the death of his wife on his own head.