Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

With narrowed eyes, Yun Bixue said, “Limo, don’t you feel that someone is watching us in the dark?”

Xie Limo observed intently for a moment, then stroked Yun Bixue on her head and said, “I don’t sense a murderous intent, but I’ll send people to guard the surroundings from now on.”

Yun Bixue rubbed her eyes. Alright, she wasn’t referring to danger. It was her Mr. Xie who got the wrong idea.

Actually, it was simply a feeling. She couldn’t quite describe it, but from the looks of it, it would be better to get someone to check on it.

It was the weekend today. Hao’er, who was now on break from school, came here to look for Yun Bixue.

“Auntie, I’m here.”

“Come in quickly, Hao’er. It’s been such a long time since Auntie saw you.”

Yun Bixue has grown increasingly fond of kids. Seeing the sensible Hao’er, she was truly fond of him from the bottom of her heart.

Before school started, Hao’er had only come here once to see Yun Bixue. It had been half a month since they met, so they naturally had lots to say to each other.

However, what Xiajun Zihao was most concerned about was Yun Bixue’s tummy. “Auntie, when is little sister coming out?”

Yun Bixue paused a moment as she recalled that dream. She gently said to Hao’er, “Hao’er, the one in Auntie’s tummy is very likely a little brother.”

Hao’er nodded sensibly. “Auntie, although I like little sister the best, I like little brother too. I will play with him and give my good stuff to him.”

Yun Bixue stroked Hao’er’s head, feeling touched and comforted. This child was truly so sensible that it made one feel both fondness and heartache for him.

“Hao’er, don’t worry. It’s a little brother, so he surely will love and like you.”

“Really? Auntie?”

Looking at Hao’er’s gaze, Yun Bixue truly felt heartache. She kept feeling that this child lacked a lot of love, yet he was extra sensible.

Actually, looking at Hao’er made her understand that kids should have siblings. This way, they could have companions and love and protect each other.

“Of course, Hao’er is so sensible. Little brother will surely love you. Think about it, everyone loves you, don’t they?”

Xiajun Zihao looked a little dejected. He lowered his head and drew, seemingly unhappy.

“Hao’er, what’s the matter?”

“Auntie, actually the kids at kindergarten don’t like me.”

Yun Bixue blinked her eyes in disbelief. She asked cautiously, “Hao’er, tell Auntie. Why don’t they like you?”

“They refuse to play with me.”

Under Yun Bixue’s encouraging gaze, Xiajun Zihao continued, “Auntie, they don’t dare to play with me. Previously, there were a few kids who accidentally pushed me and made me fall, and after that, they stopped going to school. They said it’s because they played with me, that’s why they couldn’t go to school anymore.”

Yun Bixue suddenly felt that perhaps the saying “the higher you climb , the colder it gets” was applicable in Hao’er’s case.

“Then after you were pushed down, did you tell others?”

Hao’er shook his head. He did not tell anyone.

“Could it be that your father was trying to avenge you?”

“They say it was Uncle Majesty Kang.”

Yun Bixue was a little speechless. Perhaps, even though Majesty Kang and Majesty Huang weren’t on good terms, there was a natural instinct between father and son. Even though Majesty Kang was not aware that Hao’er was his biological son, Hao’er was at least the child of the woman he loved. Add to that the fact that he liked this child, so it was only natural that he wished to protect Hao’er.

But adults generally do not understand a child’s world. He shouldn’t be using these connections and physical force, but instead, should allow the kids to sort it out amongst themselves.

Yun Bixue didn’t know how to comfort Hao’er since it was so sudden. She could only read him a story to distract his attention.

But she assured Hao’er that his little brother would play with him.

Hao’er was very happy. He also told her that the reason he didn’t visit her all this while was because he went to see his grandfather.