Text Epilogue_Chapter 1089 Come in and accompany you

Lin Nuo's child, who couldn't find Fang Yiyan, was already impatient to answer the white-haired old woman's question.

"What? Forest...... Lin Xueluo? ”

When the white-haired old woman heard the name, her whole person almost froze.

Lin Xueluo's name, she couldn't be more familiar with it. He's been saying the name for ten years.

Since her son Fang Yiyan brought his girlfriend Lin Xueluo back to meet her, she has deeply liked this future daughter-in-law.

This little boy's mother is also called Lin Xueluo?

Is it just a coincidence?

"Your mother's name is Lin Xueluo? What 'forest'? What 'snow'? What 'falls'? ”

The white-haired old woman came over and wanted to hold Lin Nuo's little hand, but he threw it away.

This question is really a bit more difficult. Because Lin Nuo's children have just learned to write their own names, as for the names of mommy and father, they are limited to acquaintances.

As for answering Mommy's name of 'forest', 'snow', and 'fall', it really takes some brains.

Lin Nuo had a little expression of 'too lazy to pay attention to you', and then searched for it in the back room.

Fang Yiyan...... Fang Yiyan...... You come out for me! Coward, don't hide! ”

The little one screamed as he rummaged through the back room. There was a bed in it, which was supposed to be a bedroom.

"Hey...... Hey, I said, why are you kidding around? Come out of here! ”

The nanny and aunt immediately chased into the back room, trying to pull Lin Nuo out of the back room; But how did she know that Lin Nuo could be found if she wanted to.

"Xiao Chen, don't scare the child. If he wants to flip it, let him do it. ”

It cannot be seen from the words and deeds of the white-haired old woman: she is an old man who loves children very much. Even if Lin Nuo is rude, she will also protect her.

But Lin Nuo's children suddenly stopped rummaging around, and stood quietly next to a photo frame, with a man and a woman in the photo, leaning side by side.

Lin Nuo kept staring at the woman in the photo......

The photo should be taken on a university campus, and there are the words 'Houde Zaiwu' behind them. Although Lin Nuo's child didn't know a word, he could vaguely realize that he seemed to have seen these words! None of that matters!

The important thing is that he feels that the woman in the photo is so familiar...... Looks like your own mother!

doesn't just look like your own mommy...... It should be my own kissing mommy!

It's just that the kissing mom in the photo is younger and more ...... Lin Nuo's children finally came up with the word 'naïve'!

He still thinks that the current mommy is more beautiful!

"Child, your mother...... Is that the person in the photo? ”

Seeing Lin Nuo's child staring at the photo, the white-haired old woman trembled and wanted to pick up the photo frame......

"Why do you have a picture of my mommy? Do you know my mommy? ”

Lin Nuo's child asked instead of answering.

The white-haired old woman's expression suddenly became very tangled, and she looked at the picture frame for a while, and then at Lin Nuo.

"Kid, you mean...... Is Lin Xueluo really your mother? She...... Didn't she go to volunteer teaching? It's been more than six years...... In three or four years, she will come back to my family and marry her! ”

The white-haired old woman wanted to ask something clearly, but she seemed to be afraid to know that it was really similar, "How did you suddenly have such a big child?" Are you a child in a welfare home? ”

Lin Nuo's children didn't like these strange things that this white-haired grandmother said.

"You're so weird! Lin Xueluo is my mommy, the wife of my bastard father, and she has nothing to do with the guy surnamed Fang! ”

The little guy said angrily, while snatching the photo frame from the white-haired old woman's hand, smashing it on the desk with a 'click', taking out the photos from it, dividing it by two, and tearing off Fang Yiyan's side.

"This guy is Fang Yiyan, right? He looks so ugly, how could my mommy marry him! ”

The white-haired old woman suddenly sat on the edge of the bed beside the desk, her face pale, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Child, tell grandma, is your mommy really Lin Xueluo? She, is she married? She is my son Fang Yiyan's fiancée! They're engaged! ”

"Grandma, what are you thinking? Your ugly-looking son is embarrassed to marry my mommy? My dad is very handsome and cool, okay! A hundred times stronger than your ugly son! A thousand times! 10,000 times! Seeing that Lin Nuo turned to leave, the old woman immediately leaned forward and tried to catch him; Lin Nuo hurriedly avoided it, and the white-haired old woman fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

"Aunt Fang...... Aunt Fang......"

The nanny, who was calling Fang Yiyan in the hall, immediately rushed in from outside the door after hearing a noise coming from the inner room.

"Impossible...... Impossible. Xueluo is my son Fang Yiyan's fiancée, and they are about to get married......"

The little guy stuffed the half of the photo of Mommy Snow into his pocket, "You were deceived by your ugly son!" How pathetic! ”

"Poof", as soon as Lin Nuo's child walked to the door, he heard a strange noise coming from the inner room.

Looking back, Mom, the white-haired old woman actually spat out a mouthful of blood......

Will this old woman die?

Just when the little guy was stunned, an arm suddenly reached behind him and hugged him directly.

Of course, Feng Xinglang was reluctant to let his woman stay in this obscure place to accompany him all night.

After being intimate for a while, he ruthlessly persuaded Xueluo to go back to Feng's house.

But how do you pass the long night?

Just as Feng Xinglang sighed, Yan Bang walked in with a bunch of delicacies.

Feng Xinglang was half-lying on the simple plank bed and glanced at Yan Bang, "Why are you here?" ”

"Come in with you!"

Yan Bang put the food in his hand on the table beside him.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need to be accompanied!"

Even just smelling the taste of food can arouse Feng Xinglang's appetite. The clear soup sent by his wife Xueluo is not watery, and it is okay to quench your thirst, but it is really not good to fill your stomach. Not to mention enjoyment.

"You look like a flower...... I don't come to accompany me, how can I rest assured! ”

How could Yan Bang not know about that little thing in the detention center. Years ago, he was a regular visitor.

Although there was a team of Jane to take care of him, Yan Bang was still not worried that Feng Xinglang would be left alone in the detention center overnight. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. Whoever takes care of it is not as good as him watching it himself.

Feng Xinglang got up and went to relieve the food that Yan Bang brought.

"Did you learn Chinese from a fitness trainer? Or like a flower? ”