Obviously, Lin Nuo's IQ, who is only 5 years old, is completely insufficient.

It's barely enough to deal with Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu, and it seems to be a lot harder to deal with Xing Laoba.

Of course, this does not prevent Lin Nuo's children from feeling good about themselves. He completely felt that he had completely defeated Xing Laoba's IQ.

Because at this moment, he has successfully avoided Xing Lao Wu, who is like a fart, and branched out of Xing Lao Ba, quietly sneaking into the dark room behind the doctor with two pockets of food.

Of course, if Xing Ba hadn't deliberately let the little things win, in order to fulfill his filial piety; Otherwise, even if the little fifteen with wings grows, he would not be able to fly out of Xing Ba's palm.

After the doctor checked Feng Xinglang's vital signs and left, the little guy crawled out from under the board.

Feng Xinglang felt it, but he couldn't believe it: before Hetun returned to Fort Peter, he would still have the opportunity to see his own son.

"Feng Xinglang, you're hungry, I brought you dumplings, bacon rolls, and milk, eat quickly."

The little guy deliberately wore a pair of suspender jeans today, which can make it easier for him to put in a lot of food. And he also carefully packed all kinds of food separately in a plastic bag.

Lin Nuo took out all the food from his bib pants and spread it out along the edge of his father's Feng Xinglang. And opened the lid of the milk bottle for his father, pierced the straw in one go, and then sent it to his father Feng Xinglang's mouth......

This is supposed to be a children's milk, and it is also printed with the image of a small milk baby. Perhaps the little one was worried that it would be too noticeable to take other milk, so he took his own children's milk.

Feng Xinglang did not open his thin lips, but hugged the son beside him tightly in his arms; Messy, and fanatically doting kisses the little guy's cheek, the little guy's head.

The little guy seems to be stunned by the fatherly love that his father suddenly shows. A little embarrassed, he buried his little face in Feng Xinglang's shoulder socket. It seems that the little guy is not quite used to being so pampered by his own father.

After all, paternal love was missing for five years. Suddenly, overflowing fatherly love came to his face, and the little guy was really a little dazed. It's like eating too much food and it's hard to consume it for a while.

"Sealed ...... Feng Xinglang, you eat quickly, it will be discovered by the eighth child for a while, but it will not be good. ”

The little guy once again sent the milk bottle to his father Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"Good son, drink it...... Daddy wasn't hungry. ”

Feng Xinglang couldn't hurt enough of the little thing in his arms, and he was very gracious, so he took a small sip shallowly.

And so his eyes moistened.

It was as if this little thing had softened one of his hearts.

"Nono, Daddy loves you...... Love, love. ”

seemed to be a little jerky about how to express his overflowing fatherly love, Feng Xinglang hugged his own son in his arms again.

"Actually, Dad can feel it: Nuno also loves Dad, right?"

Feng Xinglang still cares a lot about the image of his bastard father in his son's mind.

"Feng Xinglang, don't say these useless things. I'll bring you something to eat...... It doesn't mean that Mommy and I have forgiven you. Anyway, if Mommy won't forgive you, I won't forgive you! ”

The little guy lowered his little head and took out a steamed dumpling from the fresh-keeping bag and stuffed it into his father Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Looking at his son's sullen little appearance, Feng Xinglang comforted him distressedly: "Nuonuo, as long as your mommy stays in Shencheng, she will definitely be safe." Because your uncle will take care of your mommy for us. ”

Feng Xinglang knew that the little guy missed his dear mommy.

"But, but the eighth said that Mommy would go back to Pettburg with her father-in-law."

The little guy is looking forward to Mommy Xueluo being able to return to Fort Pet, and it seems that for Mommy's safety, he doesn't want Mommy back. Very ambivalent little psychology.

"If your mommy comes back, she's really stupid to grandma's house!" Feng Xinglang sighed.

"You're stupid to grandma's house! My mommy came back because she wanted me to love me! ”

The little guy snorted coldly. I'm not satisfied with anyone scolding their own kissing mommy. also includes the bastard's own father Feng Xinglang.

The sudden explosion of his own son was so angry that he amused Feng Xinglang. The prisoners of the stairs are happy in their suffering.

"Okay, your mommy isn't stupid, it's my dad who is too much of a jerk! It's an insult to your own mother's great maternal love. ”

Until this moment, Feng Xinglang did not regret that he had given himself to Hetun as a prisoner.

Whoever started the trouble should end it. In order to regain the recognition of his wife and children, he did not suffer in vain.

Suddenly, the little guy quieted down, leaned over and quickly lifted the quilt on his father's Feng Xinglang's feet, and saw the bright and dangling leg attached to the welded leg.

No wonder the bastard Feng Xinglang has been lying on the Xu. So the little one burst into tears.

"It's okay, good girl! Don't cry, dad is fine......"

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's cheek and the teary eyes. He sucked away his son's tears that were about to roll down.

"Feng Xinglang, I will find a way to steal the key from Xing Laoba, and then prepare a sleeping bag, compressed biscuits, leather kettle, binoculars, and flashlight for you...... And the map of Fort Peter! Are these enough? ”

The little guy wiped his little face and counted it with his fingers seriously.

"What, you're trying to help your father escape from prison?"

Feng Xinglang took a shallow peck on his son's serious little face. At least for this moment, his soul was relieved.

"Your wounds...... Can I walk on my own? I'll help you delay Xing Lao Ba and the fourth and fifth children. ”

Feng Xinglang thought it was just his son's playful thinking, but he didn't expect the little guy to be extremely serious.

"Xing Ba is as cunning as a fox...... You want to steal the key from him, it's too difficult. Daddy won't let you take the risk. ”

"It's okay! Xing Laoba didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

The little guy seems to be determined to help his father Feng Xinglang escape from prison.

"Nuonuo, you have this filial piety, and Dad is already very satisfied......"

Before Feng Xinglang's words fell, there was a 'bang', and the side door of the dark room was pushed open.

Xing Bafeng, Feng Huo, Feng Xinglang, father and son, came straight to him.

"Old eight, what are you going to do?"

The little guy was startled, and instinctively opened his little arms to stop in front of his father Feng Xinglang.

Watching the little guy glaring angrily at him, an adult beauty, in order to protect his own father, Xing Ba was both angry and funny.

"It's not that I want to do anything, it's my father-in-law who will be back soon! I'm waiting for you to pick it up! ”

Xing Ba rushed forward, and without saying a word, he picked up Xiao Twelve.

"Hurry up! If we wait for our father-in-law in a hurry, neither of us will have good fruit to eat! ”