You Are My Rare Passion

Police Nie Yan turned to look at Ye Xingbei and asked, "Is it the little tree seedling?"

"Little Shumiao'er is my son," Ye Xingbei said, "You and Uncle Gu have taken in a few apprentices."

Ye Xingbei looked back at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi understood, turned around and walked outside the tent, calling Ling Yue and Qin Junye in.

Ye Xingbei introduced Nie Yanjing one by one: "Ling Yue, Qin Junye, Huo Zhongqi, Wen Qiuci, they..."

"And me, and me!" The little tree seedling raised her hand, "Mom, you forgot to introduce me!"

"Okay!" Ye Xingbei smiled and pulled him into his arms, stroking his face: "Gu Yiyang!"

"I remember," Nie Yanjing nodded and said, "Little tree seedling!"

"Yes, my name is Gu Yiyang, also called Xiao Shumiao'er!" Xiao Shumiao'er looked at Nie Yanjing with a smile and said, "Little brother, your name is Nie Yanjing, what else is your name?"

Nie Yanjing said: "My father and Grandpa Li also called me Little Policeman."

"Oh, I know, I know!" Xiaoshu Miaoer said, "Just like Brother Xiaoyue! Brother Xiaoyue's name is Xiang Lingyue, but Grandpa Xiang and his parents are called Brother Xiaoyue Xiaoyue!"

"Well," Nie Yanjing nodded, and smiled at Xiaoshu Miao'er: "Little brother Xiaoshu, you are so cute."

"Really?" Little Shu Miao'er shyly said, "Brother Policeman, you are also very cute!"

Ye Xingbei couldn't help but smile when he saw the little tree seedling's shy appearance.

Her son is actually shy!

Strange!

In the past, if Gu Junzhu and Qiao Zui praised the little sapling for being cute, beautiful, and awesome, the little sapling would be a very cute adopted son, and said proudly, "Isn't it? I think I'm cute too!"

Just now, policeman Nie Yan praised the cute little tree seedling, and he has learned to be shy.

How rare!

Ye Xingbei smiled for a moment, and after Xiao Shumiao'er finished talking with Nie Yanjing, she continued to say to Nie Yanjing: "If you want to go home with me and your Uncle Gu, you can go with Xiaoyue and the others. In life, you are about the same age, you must have a common language, you grow up with each other, help each other, love each other, the way of growth will be very interesting... Hey, by the way, little policeman, how old are you?"

Ye Xingbei looked at Police Nie Yan and asked with a smile.

She tried her best to keep her attitude friendly and natural, and tried her best to create an active atmosphere, trying to reduce the sense of alienation that Nie Yanjing felt because he only met her for the first time.

Police Nie Yan replied politely: "I am seven years old, auntie."

"Seven years old... as old as Xiaoci," Ye Xingbei asked again: "Then when is your birthday?"

Nie Yanjing said: "My birthday is May."

"Younger than me!" Wen Qiuci immediately said, "I'm an older brother!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Wen Qiuci's little girl even took the initiative to speak.

It's not easy!

It seems that little Wen Qiuci is very willing to be an older brother, wants a younger brother, and doesn't want to have an older brother anymore.

"Yes, you are brother!" Ye Xingbei patted the back of his head, expressing his appreciation and encouragement for his initiative to speak.

Wen Qiuci smiled shyly and moved his body to make it easier for Ye Xingbei to rub the back of his head.

He likes to be touched so gently on the head.

Whenever Ye Xingbei did this, he would be very excited and feel that he was very happy.

Ye Xingbei noticed his movement, couldn't help but patted his face again, "Good boy."

This child who lacks love... Many times, her unintentional little gesture of getting close will make him so excited that he can't be more excited.