You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 640: Won't it stink up the house?

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After another ten minutes, Yue Ya'er took out the needle.

After taking the needle, Yue Ya'er took the handkerchief from Wu Siwei's hand, and said to Chi Yu and Chi Zhan, "You help Qingqing to the bathroom."

Wiping off her sweat, she handed the handkerchief to Wu Siwei: "Go and open all the windows in the room, the smell will be a bit unpleasant later."

Then he said to Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "Fifth Master, Beibei, take the children out, don't get smoked."

The little sapling immediately shook the clothes of Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, "Mom and Dad, I want to see."

Ye Xingbei rubbed his little head, and said to Yue Ya'er: "It's good that you are busy, let's stay and take a look."

Yue Ya'er knew that the couple doted on their children, as long as the little sapling opened its mouth, there was basically nothing it couldn't do.

She didn't force her, she smiled at Ye Xingbei, and followed Chi Qing into the bathroom.

She asked Chi Yu and Chi Zhan to hold Chi Qing's head and point their mouths at the toilet.

She patted Chi Qing on the back a few times.

Chi Qing opened her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a "wow".

Suddenly, a foul smell filled the air.

"Oh, it stinks! Mom, run!" The little sapling raised his hand to hold his nose, and ran out holding Ye Xingbei's hand.

Ye Xingbei was so teased that he couldn't laugh or cry, and he dragged him out of the living room.

Running to the middle of the yard, the little sapling stopped and breathed in the fresh air, "It stinks, it stinks, I have never smelled such a stinky smell, it smells worse than fried stinky tofu! Mom, don't put our house in the air." Does it stink too?"

The little sapling looked up at Ye Xingbei, her little face wrinkled into a ball of worry.

Ye Xingbei couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "No, Auntie Ya'er will flush the stinky stuff down the toilet, and then open the window to let the air in."

"But I already have a psychological shadow." The little sapling patted his chest, frowned and said, "Fortunately, this is not our home! Mom, let's go home when Aunt Qingqing is cured."

Ye Xingbei smiled and pinched his cheeks, "Okay, just listen to the little sapling."

Her precious son has not been with Gu Junzhu for long, and has learned a lot from bad habits.

In the past, they obviously didn't love cleanliness so much, but now they are taken care of by Gu Wuye.

Gu Junzhu leisurely walked up to the mother and son, and patted the little sapling on the forehead, "I dragged your mother and ran away, don't you want your father?"

The little sapling blinked its eyes and said seriously: "No, no! Mom is a girl, and girls need protection. Dad is a man, and a man can protect himself. So the little sapling must protect its mother first, and then its father."

Gu Wuye looked sad, "But I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the little sapling to go back and pull me, so I had to walk out by myself."

The little sapling blinked and opened its small mouth a few times before saying apologetically, "I thought my father was very powerful, and I could walk out on my own. Then, next time, will the little tree go to pull my father?"

"Okay," Gu Wuye rubbed the little sapling's head, "Don't forget Dad next time, Dad will be sad."

The little sapling was extremely guilty, and threw himself into Gu Junzhu's arms to hug him, "Dad, don't worry, next time the little sapling will hold his mother with one hand and his father with the other, and he will definitely not leave his father behind."

"Good boy!" Gu Jun petted and rubbed his little head.

Ye Xingbei glanced at him sideways, despising him, "How old are you, and you still want to tease Xiaoshu?"

(end of this chapter)