Text Text_Chapter 894 Feng Xinglang is a father again

At this moment, Lin Nuo's children were completely confused.

He turned his head sideways and looked at Feng Tuantuan who was screaming at him, he really didn't expect that a little slug, who usually only cries his nose, would dare to prick his hand with a fruit fork! And she was really stabbed by her!

"Nono ......"

Xueluo exclaimed in surprise and immediately rushed forward to check the back of his son's hand; But there was one person who moved faster than her.

Feng Xinglang quickly hugged his son Lin Nuo in his arms like lightning.

The fruit fork is not deeply pierced, and it is only the surface of the skin.

But there are two holes in the school, and bright red blood is overflowing.

Feng Xinglang directly sent the back of his son's bleeding little hand to his lips and sucked it shallowly.

"Old Mo, go get the medicine box! Fast! ”

After Feng Xinglang yelled at Steward Mo, he picked up his son and walked towards the bathroom.

The back of the little one's bleeding little hand was sent under the flowing water to continue washing.

Lin Nuo's child didn't cry or make a fuss and looked at his father Feng Xinglang, feeling that the bastard's father was strongly nervous and distressed because he was pierced and bleeding.

"Nono, is it hurting?"

Feng Xinglang asked softly, his voice slightly hoarse with distress.

The little guy pursed his lips, "A little bit!" ”

At this moment, he enjoyed being so spoiled and cared for by his father Feng Xinglang.

Small injuries like this were already commonplace when the little ones were in Fort Petter. Hetun raised the little guy for the purpose of cultivating slaughterers, so naturally such bumps and bruises are indispensable. Bloodshed is also common.

Fortunately, the little one has been very pain-tolerant.

The most important thing is: he was reluctant to kiss Mommy and silently shed tears when he saw his wounds!

"Nono, are you alright? Show Mommy your hand. ”

Xueluo was so distressed that her eyes were red.

"It's okay Mommy, it doesn't hurt at all! See, there is no bloodshed! Less blood than a mosquito bite! ”

The little guy is used to pretending to be a little man in front of his mother Lin Xueluo.

He was like this all the time when he was in Fort Pate.

He also wants to be coquettish, but what can he do when facing Mommy who sheds tears?

I can only choose to be strong and not make Mommy sad.

Feng Xinglang stuffed his son, who had stopped bleeding, into his wife Xueluo's arms, "Go and let Lao Mo disinfect and bandage it!" ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom with a gloomy and cold face.

Xueluo immediately hugged his son Lin Nuo and followed.

stabbed someone, and also pricked the back of Brother Nuo's hand bleeding, Feng Tuan Tuan seemed to be frightened himself.

After the tension passed, Xueluo realized: Did this little thing inherit her mother's vicious and murderous genes?

Although it is a bit inappropriate to use these bad words to describe a 4-year-old child, the anger that Feng Tuan Tuan just showed is really unexpected!

It is estimated that no one would have thought that a little girl who is so cute that she can only cry on weekdays would even use a fruit fork to stab people!

Feng Lixin was half-squatting on the carpet, educating his daughter about what to do with Feng Tuantuan.

Seeing Feng Xinglang walking out of the bathroom with a cold face, Feng Lixin hurriedly asked, "Xinglang, is Nuo Nuo okay?" ”

Feng Xinglang didn't pay attention to Feng Lixin's inquiry, but walked straight towards Feng Tuantuan, who sobbed from time to time.

"Tuan Tuan, apologize to my uncle quickly."

Reading the chill and anger on Feng Xinglang's face, Feng Lixin immediately reminded his daughter.

Feng Tuantuan should have been frightened, the whole person was confused, and he looked dumbfounded.

Maybe she just wanted to stop Brother Nono from continuing to call her mommy 'Big Witch', and she didn't want to prick Brother Nono's blood.

Feng Xinglang didn't give Feng Tuantuan a chance to apologize, but directly picked her up and walked towards the wall.

"Wow......"

Leng Buding was carried in the air, and Feng Tuan Tuan was so frightened that he cried.

"Xinglang, don't be like this...... Tuan Tuan is still a child, let her apologize to Nono......"

Feng Lixin immediately stepped forward, wanting to snatch the terrified daughter from Feng Xinglang's hands; But in the face of the tall and sturdy Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin's behavior was undoubtedly shaking the tree.

"Feng Tuantuan, let me stand here facing the wall for ten minutes! Dare to take a step around, beware of Uncle beating you! ”

Feng Xinglang threw the crying Feng Tuantuan against the wall and made her face the wall.

"Xinglang, don't scare Tuan Tuan ......"

Since Feng Tuantuan was born, Feng Lixin has always held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and on his head for fear of falling.

Seeing his daughter crying in fright, Feng Lixin was so distressed that he couldn't do it.

"I have the final say in this family, it's useless to persuade anyone!"

Feng Xinglang was really angry, and the roaring sound was deafening.

Even Xueluo, who was holding his son's little hand and letting Steward Mo reduce inflammation and bandage, was frightened.

She rarely saw her husband Feng Xinglang's emotions so out of control!

Originally, she wanted to wait for her son to bandage the back of his hand and step forward to comfort Feng Tuantuan, who was scared and crying, but when her husband yelled at her, she also followed silently.

Although the back of his son's hand was punctured, it was only a small injury and a small pain; But the behavior of sealing the group and stabbing people with fruit forks can be big or small.

"Uncle...... Tuan Tuan is wrong...... Brother Nono is sorry...... Tuan Tuan never dared again! ”

The little things are still quite smart. Seeing that his uncle Feng Xinglang was really angry, he immediately apologized crying.

Although Feng Lixin feels sorry for his daughter, he is also critical of his daughter's behavior. Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really angry, he was silent, and looked at his daughter who was thinking about it with tears in his eyes.

"Tuan Tuan, Brother Nuno is not your enemy, he is your brother! It's your brother-in-law! How can you prick him with a fruit fork? ”

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "Stand well and think about your uncle!" Ten minutes, not a second less! ”

Seeing that her begging for mercy failed to impress her uncle Feng Xinglang's heart, the little cutie looked at her father Feng Lixin with tears and tears.

"Papa, save the group...... Tuan Tuan didn't want to stand here. ”

Feng Lixin's heart has been twisted into a piece by the woman's cry.

"If you do something wrong, you must be punished! Listen to your uncle's words, stand here and think about it! ”

No matter how much you spoil your daughter, you can't encourage your daughter to be so angry.

"Wow, ah...... Tuan Tuan wants Mommy...... Tuan Tuan wants his own mommy ......"

Seeing that everyone was defending Brother Nuno, the little thing was very aggrieved and cried.

This cry made Feng Lixin's father's heart hurt even more.

Ten minutes is not a long time. Maybe just have breakfast and a cup of tea.

But in the cry of the closed group, the snow fell and felt extremely long.

The two brothers, Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang, sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, 'listening' to the crying of the little things.

The atmosphere in the living room is so oppressive that it is breathless!

The two brothers of the Feng family have a deep relationship so deep that they can rely on each other for life and death; It is impossible to allow the next generation to 'meet each other in arms' like this.

Feng Lixin tried his best to suppress his distress, and didn't look at his daughter's tearful little face that would turn her head from time to time.

It was normal for two children to fight; But in the special objective environment, there is an unusual deep meaning.

After about ten minutes, Xueluo pushed the son in her arms and whispered closely, "Nuno, go and comfort Sister Tuantuan." Your uncle is not in good health, don't let him be in a hurry. ”

Lin Nuo nodded.

Feng Xinglang did not stop his son from comforting Feng Tuantuan.

When Lin Nuo walked over, the little thing was still choking uncontrollably. A pretty little face was already a mess: sticky with snot and tears, and stained with his own hair and sweat.

"No...... Brother Nono, I'm sorry...... Tuan Tuan is wrong...... Tuan Tuan will never dare again. ”

The little thing sobbed and sobbed, and couldn't even speak.

"Feng Tuantuan, this time Brother Nuo Nuo will be an adult regardless of the villain! But there will be no next time! Because next time I'll fight back! You must know that if Brother Nono really wants to fight back, killing you little bit is like stepping on an ant! ”

When the little guy speaks, he speaks sharply, like his own grandfather Hetun.

Feng Tuan Tuan nodded hurriedly, "Tuan Tuan doesn't dare anymore!" Brother Nono, I'm sorry......"

As he spoke, the little thing began to cry again.

Glancing at the two men sitting quietly on the sofa, Xueluo hurriedly got up and hugged Feng Tuantuan, who was crying almost out of breath.

Tuan Tuan stopped crying, my aunt believed that Tuan Tuan didn't mean it! You and Brother Nuno are brother and sister, and you must love each other in the future, do you know? ”

It can only be comforted like this.

Or else?

You can't beat a 4-year-old baby, right? That has to kill Feng Lixin!

Even if he returned to PAPA Feng Lixin's arms, the little thing glanced at his uncle Feng Xinglang timidly from time to time.

It seems that the little thing can't believe it: Uncle Feng Xinglang actually had such a time to murder her so fiercely!

Throughout the day, Lin Nuo's children spent most of their time 'passively' in the arms of their father Feng Xinglang.

In fact, it's just a skin injury, and the bastard's father is not allowed to play in the water, and he is not allowed to walk sixteen, and he is not even allowed to touch it.

Even eating lunch was fed by Feng Xinglang himself.

I can't even stand the snow falling.

gave birth to a son, not a daughter, such a spoiling method will inevitably make people feel too spoiled!

Feng Lixin went out with his daughter early in the morning.

One is to avoid the conflict between the two children; Second, I was pestered by my daughter and had to go to Mommy Lan Youyou.

Xing Twelve wanted to tear a hair with hair follicles from the father and daughter for a paternity test, it was too easy.

It can be said that it is hand-to-hand.

The little cutie was held by Feng Lixin, and walked slowly in the crowd looking for Mommy Lan's figure.

"Papa, someone pulled Tuantuan's hair, it hurts."

The cutie stopped and put her hand over her head.

Because of the pigtails, when Xing Twelve pulled the cute hair, it was a little more difficult than pulling the hair of her father Feng Lixin, and it was a little heavier.

Feng Lixin looked at his daughter's head, and then looked at the hurried crowd around him, and did not find anything unusual.

"There are a lot of people here, so let's hold the group by papa."

Two hairs with hair follicles were sent to an agency for paternity testing.

Six hours later, Hetun got the news......