But the journey of Feng Lixin's family is destined to be unsmooth!

These days of exhaustion, coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, the snow fell in the shallow bay of Hetun and slept for almost a whole day.

In the morning, Lin Nuo's children can still stay by their mother's side, arching in her arms to please;

But in the afternoon, the little guy after the nap was so bored that his little puffs were sharp, and he took a sip on the cheek of Mommy, who was still asleep, and tiptoed out of the room, intending to go to the old twelve to play for a while and then go back to the house.

Unfortunately, the twelfth is not there, and in the living room there is his father-in-law Hetun, who is drinking tea.

There is also a Xing Laosi who is not cute.

The one who has no fun!

"What about the fourth, the twelfth?"

Lin Nuo's child still refused to forgive Hetun, so he hypocritically didn't talk to Hetun, and only asked Xing Laosi.

Xing Laosi understands a small part of simple Chinese, but he doesn't speak much.

"Out of ...... Run away! "Crappy gains.

"Where did you go?" The little guy's comprehension ability is super strong.

Xing Laosi just shook his head. I don't know if he didn't understand the little guy's words, or if he really didn't know where Xing Twelve went.

"I've asked the Twelfth to investigate something. Should be able to come back before dinner! ”

Hetun threw away the self-cultivation kung fu tea, got up straight and walked to Xiao Fifteen's side, and bent down to pick up the little guy; But the little guy turned away very facelessly.

"Are you still angry with your father-in-law?"

How could the treacherous and slippery Hetun be stumped by a pampered little thing?

"If you don't hug your father-in-law, your father-in-law won't let the cook cook dinner for your mommy! Hungry your mommy, are you willing? ”

Of course not! The little guy pursed his mouth, and finally chose to be able to bend and stretch for his own kiss Mommy, and reluctantly let Hetun hold him into his arms.

"You little thing...... Why are you so stubborn? It's the same as your bastard daddy. ”

Hetun patted the sullen little guy in his arms, and his voice was gentle as if talking to himself.

"Fifteen, my father-in-law wants to discuss something with you......"

Lovingly staring at the little guy's little face that looked like Feng Xinglang, He Tun gently stroked it with his slightly rough fingertips.

"Father, you say, fifteen listen. As long as you don't kill my mommy, starve my mommy! ”

"Haha...... You are filial! ”

Hetun sighed slightly, "When can your father be so filial to you...... That's it! My father-in-law can't expect ......."

After the sadness, Hetun returned to the truth with a concentrated gaze, and asked in a tight voice: "Fifteen, do you also think that your father-in-law is very old?" ”

"It's okay! It's just a little bit old! ”

To please Hetun, the little guy has been perfected.

"Haha," Hetun hugged the little thing in his arms tightly and rubbed his tender cheek with his prickly beard.

"Actually, my father's age is enough to be your grandfather! Fifteen, why don't you call me grandpa instead? ”

Hetun tentatively corrected the messy relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

But who would have thought that the little guy's reaction would be so intense:

He jumped up from Hetun's arms, glaring at his bright eyes with great dissatisfaction, "Don't do it!" ”

"Why?" Hetun's heart was slightly twisted.

"If I call you grandpa, but they still call you father-in-law, then won't they climb on my head? I'm not going to do it! ”

In fact, the little guy just doesn't want to lower his rank!

"Hahahaha...... You little goblin! ”

Hetun kissed the little thing on the cheek again, full of affection.

When Xue Luo woke up, he heard Hetun's hearty laughter, as well as the almost nonsensical discussion between the grandfather and grandson.

It is necessary to correct the relationship between the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Before dinner, Xing Twelve and Xing Lao Si came back.

After Xing Twelve whispered in Hetun's ear, Hetun's resolute face, which was still smiling with Xiao Fifteen just now, suddenly became cold.

"This old seven is so bold! Turning a deaf ear to what I told her? Got these messy photos to stain my family? Is she tired of being alive? ”

Hetun hissed. Every time he said a word, the scar at the end of his eyes moved upward, and he was extremely ruthless.

"Father-in-law, who is the seventh child? How did I never hear of it? ”

The little guy asked curiously.

"You don't need to know who she is! Because this man is about to disappear from this world! ”

Hetun is angry. He can't tolerate Yan Bang, and he can't tolerate Lan Youyou, the initiator.

"Go and bring me the seventh!"

"At this point in time, she and Feng Lixin are already on the way to the airport!"

"To the airport?"

"Yes! It was Feng Xinglang who saved Lao Qi from Yan Bang's Imperial Dragon City. ”

"Aaron saved the seventh? Is he in love with Lao Qiyu? ”

"I don't think it's all! After all, Lao Qi is Feng Lixin's wife, that is, Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law! ”

"Old Twelve, the old seventh you are talking about, is it Feng Tuantuan's mother? Is that the big witch Lan Youyou? ”

The little guy finally understood.

Xing Twelve was silent. He waited for Hetun to open his mouth and explain to the little one.

"It used to be, but not anymore!"

Hetun said coldly, "Twelve, you take the fourth and fifth children and block her!" Keep your movements clean, so you don't have to dream too much at night! ”

"Good!" Xing Twelve retreated.

"Wait!"

Hetun stopped Xing Twelve, who had retreated and left, "Try to let Feng Lixin go!" After all, he saved Aaron! ”

Hetun is ruthless, but it is also distinct.

"Good!"

Xueluo quietly listened to Hetun's deployment.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about a question: should she tell Hetun what Lan Youyou did!

Xueluo clearly knew: If Hetun knew that someone was blaspheming his own son Feng Xinglang by stealing a photo, then this person would definitely die!

With Hetun's anger and his desperate desire to atone for Feng Xinglang's sins, he would not allow anyone to hurt his own son and grandson!

Xueluo has been thinking about whether to borrow Hetun's hand to solve Lan Youyou......

But in the end, she was still stumped by her kind heart!

Now that Hetun has investigated the truth of the matter by himself, Xueluo can be regarded as loosening the nerves that have been tense and tangled.

What Lan Youyou has done in the past five years is enough for her to blame.

But faintly, Xueluo felt uneasy again: subconsciously, she felt that it was not so easy for Hetun to get rid of Lan Youyou.

Because in the meantime, there is also a Feng Xinglang!

Unless, Feng Xinglang won't make a move this time......