Defrosting The Cold Young Master - Chapter 223

Chapter 223: Chapter 224 Xiao Shu Wants to Give it to Dad!

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He no longer harbored any hopes for his two sons to amount to anything. He only wished to see Xiaoxue marry a reliable man during his lifetime.

Once Xiaoxue found a husband she could depend on for the rest of her life, he could pass away in peace.

Yian the Second and Yian the Third were discontented, but they were still hoping for their father to live a few more years so that they could bask in his aura a little longer.

As long as their father was still alive, they would not live too miserably.

If they failed to get any money from Yian Jingxue and their father passed away, they would become penniless.

After lunch, Grandpa Yian wanted to take a nap. Ye Xingbei said goodbye with his little ones and Lingyue.

Yian Jingxue escorted Ye Xingbei to the door.

Ye Xingbei gave her a hug, “Xiaoxue, don’t be sad, you still have Grandpa Yian and me. We will always be with you.”

The family members who should’ve been by her side, had instead turned into ferocious ghosts seeking her life. No matter how resolute Yian Jingxue was on the surface, she must have been feeling terrible inside.

Yian Jingxue chuckled nonchalantly, “I’m fine. I don’t consider them as my family anymore. I will not feel sad for them. They can’t get my money, and now they’re poor and angry. I am so happy that I’m not saddened at all!”

“Good,” Ye Xingbei lightly patted her and laughed, “Then I’m leaving.” “Mmm!” Yian Jingxue nodded, waved her hand, “Let’s keep in touch!” After waving goodbye to Yian Jingxue, Ye Xingbei got into the car with the two little ones.

The car headed towards the Xie Family villa.

Sitting in the back seat, one of the little ones suddenly shouted out after seeing something through the car window, “Stop the car, Brother Xueno, stop the car!”

Xueno quickly decelerated and pulled over.

Ye Xingbei asked his son, “Xiao Shu, what’s the matter?”

Xiao Shumiao grabbed Ye Xingbei’s hand, opened the door, and ran towards a shop at the side of the road.

Arriving at a storefront window, the young boy pointed to a piggy bank featuring a big pig carrying a little pig, “Look Mom, a piggy and a piglet!” He looked up at Ye Xingbei with sheer delight on his face, “Mom, can you buy me this piggy bank? I want to give it to Dad when I visit his office!”

He held Ye Xingbei’s hand with one of his small hands and pointed at the piggy bank with the other, “Look Mom, the big pig at the bottom is Dad! The piglet on the big pig’s back is Xiao Shu! If Xiao Shu gives the piggy bank to Dad, Dad will definitely love it!”

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Son, trust me, “your dad” definitely isn’t going to like it!

Seeing that Ye Xingbei remained silent, Xiao Shumiao grabbed her hand and pleaded, “Mom, buy it! Please? Xiao Shu will pay for it with his own money. Mom, you can buy it first and Xiao Shu will pay you back when we get home.” Ye Xingbei had been saving Xiao Shumiao’s pocket money every year.

The young boy never spent his money lavishly. Ye Xingbei and his brothers, and their parents, were all quite generous, giving the young boy plenty of pocket money each year.

After saving for five years, Xiao Shumiao was now a little tycoon!

Whenever the young one acted cute, Ye Xingbei would give in immediately, becoming soft-hearted to the point of spoiling him, wishing she could pluck a star from the sky for him.

This time was no exception. Ye Xingbei only hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing. She then said to Lingyue, “Xiao Yue, pick one too.”

There were many piggy banks displayed in the storefront window of various shapes and figures, each one looking beautiful.

“Yes, yes!” The young lad was overjoyed and excitedly nodded his head, his bright eyes gazing at Lingyue, saying, “Brother Xiaoyue, I want to give you one too! You pick one, Xiao Shu will give it to you!”