Text Text_Chapter 433 After thinking about that man for five years, can he not be old?

The snow falling on the drawing paper is the back of a man.

Xueluo clearly remembers that it was a morning, the day after she married into the Feng family. She woke up from Aunt An's room and wanted to apologize to 'Feng Lixin' who was left alone by her on the wedding night, and then saw Feng Xinglang eating alone at the huge dining table......

She will never forget the sarcastic and dismissive words that men bring. actually said that she was too unreserved, and stared at him with a spring heart in the morning.

The corners of Xueluo's lips hooked up a bitter smile: What an arrogant and arrogant man!

It seems that all women in the world will fall in love with him! Dragged all kinds of twenty-five or eighty-thousand!

At that time, the snow fell and I couldn't stand Feng Xinglang, but later, I couldn't stand it and I couldn't stand it! And he fell in love with him as he wished!

Alas...... I'm stupid! knew that this man had set himself up early on, and he shamelessly fell into his trap, and fell deeply in love with the man who had never looked at her Lin Xueluo at all.

The memories are sour and astringent, and when you taste them, they are a little sweet.

I fell in love with him, what does it have to do with him! Love is love, and Xueluo recognizes his own heart and his feelings.

I have tasted the strangest and most wonderful taste in this world, and even if I die after that, it will not be a pity!

At least, she Lin Xueluo once loved a man fiercely!

It's worth this life!

If you only live in the memories, Xueluo feels that this day is really difficult.

But it's okay: I have my son Lin Nuo by my side. You won't feel lonely and lonely.

When she heard her son Lin Nuo's first loud cry, Xueluo felt that the grievances and hardships she had suffered for most of the year were worth it!

There is one more thing that deeply haunts the snow falling.

His son Lin Nuo is still young and easy to fool; When he grows older, how can I explain to him why their mother and son can only stay in Fort Pett every day and not go anywhere?

The little one can also be taken out of Fort Pet by his twelfth brother and Hetun, and scattered around Fort Peter; And in the nearly five years since the snow fell, I have not been able to step out of Fort Pett.

Even when she gave birth to her son Lin Nuo, there was a full-time doctor who came to serve.

Xueluo knew that he would not be able to leave this Pate Fort without the permission of Hetun. Like a princess trapped in a castle, she can only look up at the sky and look down at the ground.

Princess? Xue Luo was silent for a moment, and subconsciously stroked his face: It's been almost five years, how can his face not age? The princess can't be called, and the yellow-faced woman is almost the same!

In fact, it is not the face that is aging, and the pampering over the years has made Xueluo look extraordinarily soft. Miaoman's posture is more seductive and attractive, still so slim, beautiful and gentle.

I thought about that man for almost five years, can he not age?

The snow fell and there was a helpless sigh.

She set a deadline for herself: just five years, forget about that man!

It's enough for her to have a son, Lin Nuo! Everything else is just a dispensable accessory.

Just when the snow fell into the whirlpool of emotions and couldn't extricate himself, a small figure rushed into the attic study, and then locked the door of the study, then pouted the small puff, lay on the ground and pulled out a plastic bag from the bottom compartment of the bookcase.

Then, the little guy quickly took a drawing pencil from the pen holder, lay on the floor, spread out a folded drawing paper taken out of the plastic bag, and then drew on it in detail.

Xueluo has seen this piece of paper once or twice, just a month ago. I thought it was just my son's random graffiti.

"Nono, what are you drawing?"

Xueluo couldn't help but possess the past, carefully checking what his son was drawing. It seems to have been going on for a month, and it looks like a relatively large project.

"Mommy, you don't understand."

The little one just snorted and began to draw again.

The more Xueluo looked at it, the more solemn her expression became, because she could see that her son Linno had drawn a map of the entire Pettburg.

"Nono, you're painting...... Map? ”

Snowfall was stunned. She couldn't believe that a five-year-old child could draw a near-complete map of the entire area around Pettburg.

"Shhhh Be quiet, Mommy, and don't let my stepfather hear it! ”

The little one made a boo gesture at Mommy Snow Fall, and then went back to drawing.

"Nono, what are you doing on the map of Fort Pate?"

Xueluo asked suspiciously. But vaguely, she seemed to understand why her son drew this map of Fort Petter.

"By Christmas Eve, we can implement our escape plan! There is still half a month to go, and we can be a little more prepared! ”

The little guy no longer hides it from Mommy Xueluo. The way he spoke was like a little Conan.

"Escape...... Escape plan? ”

Xueluo's worry just now became a fact, and she deliberately pretended to be very puzzled and asked:

"Nono, we live well in Fort Pate, why do we have to run away?"

The little guy raised his head and looked at Mommy's face very seriously.

"Mommy, would you really like to live in Fort Petter?" The little one asked.

Xue was stunned for a moment, but after thinking for a few seconds, she nodded.

"That's right! I would love to stay in Fort Pate! This is our home! ”

"Mommy, you're lying! If you really want to live in Fort Pate, why do you keep staring at the window? ”

Without waiting for Xue Luo to refute anything, the little guy continued: "I am your dearest dearest son, and if you lie to your dearest dearest son, your nose will grow like Pinocchio." ”

Xueluo's heart hurt hard.

"Nono, you're still young...... There are a lot of things that are not what you think! Actually, Mommy is just at the window...... Look at the view! ”

Xueluo really didn't expect that some of her inadvertent manifestations of her desire for freedom, her waiting for that man, and her longing and hope for life outside would fall into the eyes of her five-year-old son Lin Nuo.

"Mommy, I'm not too young! I'm five years old! I can protect Mommy! ”

The little one's eyes flashed with determination.

"Nono...... Mommy's good boy...... Mommy loves you! Mommy just wants you to grow up happy and healthy...... Nothing else, it doesn't matter! Mommy just wants you and just wants to be with you! ”

Xueluo hugged her son Lin Nuo tightly in her arms and choked up with tears.

"Fifteen...... Fifteen ......"

Outside the door of the study, there was a sonorous and powerful call from Hetun.

As long as he was in Fort Pate, he wanted to see Linno's children circling around him 24 hours a day.

"It's the father-in-law!"

The little guy immediately folded the map, then stuffed it into the plastic bag again, and skillfully pasted the plastic bag into the bottom compartment of the bookcase.

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