Feng Xinglang roared like thunder.

Maybe at this moment, no one can understand the meaning of being a father!

What's more, Feng Xinglang is still the kind of man who pays special attention to family affection!

He tilted his face slightly, only to see the Adam's apple sliding up and down violently.

seems to be trying to endure the great bitterness in his heart.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting, Feng Xinglang's face returned to calm. The calm is dyed with the indifference of the living.

A heart, because it is too rational, is deeply painful.

"Aunt An, I'm hungry, you go cook! Xiao Qian is still lying in the hospital, Lao Mo, I will ask you to repair and inspect all the cars. I'm going to use it a lot these days! ”

"Alright, don't pestle in front of me, what should you two do?"

Feng Xinglang was still silent in front of him, wanting to speak and stopping, and Steward Mo and Aunt An sighed and urged.

After Steward Mo and Aunt An left, Feng Xinglang collapsed on the sofa in the living room like Mount Tai collapsed, motionless for a long time, as if he was still.

Dinner was plentiful.

Even if the eldest young master Feng Lixin and the second wife are not there, Aunt An will not treat the second young master Feng Xinglang badly.

For the eldest young master Feng Lixin, Aunt An is respectful; As for the second young master Feng Xinglang, Aunt An is preferred. She likes Niu Qiang Niu in her heart, and Feng Xinglang, who is wise and wise.

Feng Xinglang's appetite didn't seem to be affected in any way because of the troubles he was facing. He gulped down and seemed to have a good appetite.

"You two don't stand, sit down and eat together."

Feng Xinglang raised his head and glanced at Steward Mo and Aunt An, who were saluting at him.

"I don't know if those wicked people can give the eldest young master and his wife a bite to eat......

Aunt Ann was always so sentimental. As soon as she saw Feng Xinglang eating so happily, she thought of the eldest young master and the second young grandmother who were in prison.

With a click, Feng Xinglang smashed the chopsticks on the table, "You crying and crying, and you don't let people eat well?" ”

was so fierce by Feng Xinglang, Aunt An cried even more.

Steward Mo hurriedly pushed her, "Lao An, you go to the kitchen to see the soup, I'll take care of it here." ”

Steward Mo took Aunt An away.

Only Steward Mo knows: Second Young Master Feng Xinglang is very unhappy!

The chopsticks that were dropped, Feng Xinglang did not pick them up again. His eyes were closed, as if he was suppressing something.

"Second young master, I'll give you some egg custard. When you were a child, you drank cutely, and you didn't rush to drink it with the eldest young master! ”

Steward Mo said nostalgic words while serving a small bowl of egg custard for Feng Xinglang.

In fact, Feng Xinglang doesn't like to drink egg custard. It's just that he sees that Feng Lixin likes to drink, so he will compete with Feng Lixin for food for the purpose of snatching.

There are too many pasts, which are worth recalling by Feng Xinglang. Most of them are good, because Feng Lixin has a humble and kind heart.

Feng Xinglang picked up the bowl of egg custard and drank it all.

It's sticky and bland!

Tasting it carefully, I felt that I was really stupid enough in those years, and I robbed my eldest brother Feng Lixin for so many years.

"Old Mo ......"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"Second Young Master...... You're welcome. ”

Xing San is trustworthy.

In the past two days, he has been treating Lin Xueluo's mother and son well.

The meal sent by Xing San was very hearty. Xueluo didn't say anything polite to Xing San, and ate happily, feeding herself and the little girl in her stomach every day.

Xing San quietly stared at the woman in the feast.

seems to be a little amazed: they are all dying, and this woman can still eat so calmly and calmly.

"I told Feng Xinglang about your pregnancy!" He said quietly.

Xueluo's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and then smiled lightly, "His reaction disappointed you!" ”

Think about it too! Otherwise, how could Xing San stay up for two days before he would tell her.

"He said, 'It's only the size of a fist, and it's not even half a thing.'

Xing San's voice was always so tepid. It's like that half-boiling pot.

Xueluo's expression instantly darkened, and he buried his head and continued to eat the rice in the bowl. Only this time, she didn't pick up the vegetables, just picked up the rice grains in the bowl.

But his hand holding the teacup was trembling!

A few seconds later, Xing San added another sentence.

The snow fell again, and he poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks.

Can you finish this sentence together?

"The more he pretends to be indifferent on the surface, the more he struggles inside!"

Xing San began to speak in his way of saying one sentence and hiding one sentence again.

Xueluo simply put the chopsticks in his hand flat on the rice bowl.

"You don't know Feng Xinglang too well! He doesn't call it an inner struggle, he calls it angry! He's blaming me for being assertive and sneaking into his pregnancy! In his eyes, this kind of behavior of mine is a great rebellion! Sin deserves death! Shame on yourself! ”

Well, what Xueluo said at this moment is really the same as Feng Xinglang's roar in the Feng family at this time!

“……”

Xing San was slightly stunned at first, but then shook his head.

"It seems that you don't understand him! He offered me to exchange Lan Yoyo for your mother and son! ”

Xueluo pursed her lips and sighed slightly.

"He knows that if Lan Youyou falls into your hands, he will only be unscathed, and he will just be favored! And you can get me back, I should be scolded, I should be beaten, why not! ”

Xueluo instinctively stroked the little boy in her stomach, thinking of her future with the little girl, and her expression was silent.

"Mr. Xing San, how will the person who is not chosen by Feng Xinglang die?"

Xueluo didn't want to ask such a bloody topic, but she couldn't help but ask.

"It turns out that you are not as calm and calm as you seem on the surface, not afraid of death!" Xing San smiled.

Xueluo was silent: If you can let the child in her belly live, let her die as much as she wants!

"Don't worry, Feng Lixin is just a half-dead person, and you are pregnant with his own flesh and blood. If Feng Xinglang is calm and rational enough, he will choose your mother and son! ”

But Xueluo shook his head and said sadly: "He won't!" ”

Seeing Xueluo say it so surely, Xing San couldn't help frowning: Could it be that Feng Xinglang would really choose the half-dead Feng Lixin without the heart?

Just when the snow fell and was immersed in a state of great sorrow, the heavy security door of the detention room opened.

"Big brother?"

Xueluo was shocked to find that the one who appeared outside the door of the detention room turned out to be Feng Lixin.

An hour ago, when Feng Lixin, who was scarred and carried in on a stretcher, appeared in front of Hetun, Hetun was also stunned.

Although stupid, he has a brave and fearless heart!

So when Feng Lixin asked to see his younger daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo, Hetun agreed.

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