The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 42 Xiaoyu's Heart

On the boy's thin face, a pair of dark eyes looked particularly large.Tears overflowed again, like two obsidian floating in water vapor, with a bit of loneliness in the ethereal.

Especially those eyes were still looking at him, which made Ye Xiangchun's heart throbbing inexplicably, and the apex of his heart was still a little sore.

It didn't feel like her own, but rather a longing from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Xiangchun stalked for a moment, took a deep breath, and came back to his senses.

Thinking of the young child rushing forward desperately just to prevent the domineering boy from hitting himself with a bench, I was also moved.

Jing Chen stroked the boy's head with his big hand, and asked softly, "Xiaoyu, are you alright?"

Xiaoyu didn't answer, her eyes didn't move, she was still fixed on Ye Xiangchun, staring at her closely.

For a moment, Ye Xiangchun even felt that the little boy's eyes full of spirituality looked into her soul and discovered her hidden deep secret.

"He..." Ye Xiangchun subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the little boy, but he didn't know what to say when he stretched his hand halfway.

"Hug." Xiaoyu said suddenly, and said a word in a low voice.The voice was soft and waxy, like melted syrup.

Jing Chen obviously froze for a moment, looked at Xiaoyu in his arms, then at Ye Xiangchun, turned around and sent Xiaoyu to Ye Xiangchun.

Ye Xiangchun was a little at a loss.She was holding a pole with one hand, and one hand was in the air, not knowing whether to take it or not.

Accepted, she didn't know this little boy, but Ting Jing's family meant to throw it to herself.

No answer, Xiaoyu clearly has special feelings for her.

He had dull eyes just now and kept silent, obviously a problem child.How could she refuse a child who opened her heart to her.

Ye Xiangchun's hesitation seemed to hurt Xiaoyu, he shrank his shoulders, and leaned his head on Jingchen's shoulder.

Ye Xiangchun clearly saw that when a bean-sized teardrop rolled down the corner of Xiaoyu's eye, those eyes, which were full of spirituality just now, suddenly turned gray.

Jing Chen secretly sighed, patted Xiaoyu on the back, hugged him a little tighter, and said something in a low voice.

But after Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed, they didn't light up again, she just pinched Jing Chen's collar with her hands, without saying a word or moving.

"I, I'm just afraid I won't be able to hold you." Ye Xiangchun suddenly grinned and said, "Xiaoyu, you see my leg is broken and I have to carry a pole. If you come down, I'll hold your hand." hand?"

Ye Xiangchun smiled again, she didn't know if this smile was sincere enough.

But she really couldn't look at Xiaoyu's dim eyes, as if the apex of her heart was pinched.

Xiaoyu didn't respond at all, not even trembling her drooping eyelashes.

Ye Xiangchun didn't know whether it was embarrassment or helplessness standing where he was, but his heart really began to ache.

Suddenly, the surrounding noise became louder.

Ye Xiangchun looked up, only to find that the two women and the boy who had been ignored just now were pushing out of the crowd.

"Stop." Ye Xiangchun shouted.

She couldn't let the three of them just leave, especially now that they wanted to leave Xiaoyu behind.

Jing Chen took a step across to block Ye Xiangchun, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble. I will take Xiaoyu away."

"Trouble?" Ye Xiangchun said loudly, "I am announcing very seriously now that I have nothing to do with the Jing family. They are the ones making trouble for no reason."

(End of this chapter)