"Let me sleep with the eighth? Why? The eighth child's feet stinked to death...... And grind your teeth and talk in your sleep! ”

The little guy boss didn't like to get up.

Among the righteous sons of Hetun, Lin Nuo likes to sleep with the old twelve the most. There will always be different surprises and delights.

"If it's to help Mommy, aren't you still willing?"

Xueluo didn't explain to her son: The purpose of letting the little guy pester Xing Ba to sleep was because she knew that Hetun would never let people beat Feng Xinglang in front of Xiao Fifteen! That will only breed the little guy's hatred for Hetun.

"Definitely willing!"

The little guy dragged a long tail note in a difficult way.

Lin Nuo's children's dinner was eaten in his father-in-law's room in Hetun. It may be that the wound on Hetun's leg burst for the second time, and he was not willing to sweep the little guy's interest during the day, so he kept gritting his teeth and persevering.

"Father-in-law, let me help you pinch your arm."

Following the example of a Thai technician, the little guy pinched his other arm for Hetun. The little hands of the meat dundun are rubbing around on Hetun's arms, and they are also comfortable.

Hetun squinted his eyes with satisfaction, "Fifteen, do you hate your father Feng Xinglang?" ”

The little guy paused for a moment, pursed his mouth and replied to Hetun: "Hate!" ”

"Huh...... You tough boy, duplicity, right? Since you hate him so much, why don't you go to the basement and kill him with a crossbow arrow? ”

He Tun lovingly took Xiao Fifteen in his arms and rubbed the little guy's head with his bearded chin.

"Wouldn't it be nice to lock him in the basement? Why do you want to destroy him! ”

The little guy doesn't quite agree with Hetun's way of dealing with 'hate'.

"Hmmm! Reasonable! As long as my fifteenth family likes it, then lock him up like this! ”

It's not just to please the little fifteen who has always been favored, it seems that Hetun doesn't want Feng Xinglang to die too quickly!

I have to say that Feng Xinglang is indeed a rare opponent:

He is young, he is wise, he is alert, and he will play different tricks with Hetun!

The most important thing is: Hetun wants to bring Feng Xinglang to that woman...... So that woman can see that the evil consequences of her water rejuvenation poplar flower will be fed back to her son even more!

The woman at the mouth of the river was just a wax figure in the dark room of Fort Pate.

Hetun closed his eyes deeply, as if he was really tired!

After putting Hetun to sleep, the little guy immediately ran back to Mommy's room.

Sure enough, Xueluo has been waiting for his son Lin Nuo to come back.

"Mommy, my father-in-law has fallen asleep...... Can I pester the eighth child to go to the basement to see Feng Xinglang now? ”

From the expectant eyes of his son Lin Nuo, Xueluo saw the family affection that his son and Feng Xinglang could not cut off, and blood was thicker than water.

Throughout the day, Xue Luo thought a lot about Feng Xinglang's injuries and hunger.

Feng Xinglang is not the enemy of himself and his son Lin Nuo!

He 'abandoned' their mother and son twice, both of which he had to suffer, and she saw it with her own eyes.

Xueluo believes: If there was no Feng Lixin for the first time and no Feng Tuan Tuan for the second time, Feng Xinglang should not abandon their mother and son.

Especially for her son Nuo Nuo, she can feel Feng Xinglang's love for her son.

Cut it off with Feng Xinglang, but it couldn't be an obstacle for Xue Luo to care about that man.

Xueluo stripped off his son's pajamas and replaced them with a dark jumper with pockets; And put the chocolate beans in the little one's pocket, and don't zip them until the little pocket is full.

"Mommy, didn't you let your kiss son eat more chocolate beans? Tooth decay! ”

The little guy doesn't know what kind of play Mommy Snow Falls.

Or was Mommy found out about stealing chocolate beans?

So the little guy answered very well-behaved and sensible!

"It's not for you! You can use this chocolate bean to throw your own dad Feng Xinglang! Don't let your starlings find out, you know? ”

With the IQ of his son Lin Nuo, Xueluo doesn't need to explain much.

The little guy nodded hurriedly. Just now at dinner, he was still thinking: Has the bastard dad had dinner?

Probably not!

"By the way, Nono, remember to ask your father to read you this fairy tale book. You can't leave until he's done reading it. You know? ”

Before going out, Xueluo picked up a fairy tale book and stuffed it into his son Lin Nuo's arms.

Xing Ba expected that the little guy would entangle him and asked him to take him into the basement to see his father Feng Xinglang.

So Xing Ba had been waiting by that door.

Seeing that the little guy was holding a fairy tale book in his arms, Xing Ba's originally narrow eyes narrowed even longer.

"What, is it possible that you still have to spend the night in the basement with your own father?"

Xing Ba asked, and then added with a sigh: "I have been abandoned by your father twice, can you still be so filial?" What a good son! ”

In the face of Xing Laoba's deliberate sarcasm, the little guy directly rewarded him with a little white eye. Too lazy to say half a word more to him!

Before the little one could reach the iron fence, he heard two shouts from the iron fence.

"Nono...... Nono! ”

Feng Xinglang almost climbed from the improvised board to the iron fence. At that time, he didn't care at all whether the iron fence was flooded with strong current by Xing Ba, he just wanted to see his child.

The wall lamps in the aisles are the kind that can be retracted. And it's pretty dim. In addition, Feng Xinglang was in the dark again, and the little guy could only hear Feng Xinglang's voice, but he couldn't see Feng Xinglang's person clearly.

"Eighth child, hurry up and turn on the lights for me to be the brightest, I want to punish Feng Xing and read aloud to me!"

That's where the snow falls. Let his son read aloud to him, and Xing Ba will inevitably turn on the lights. And after turning on the light, the little guy will definitely see how injured Feng Xinglang is.

There is also the following: If Hetun really wants to kill Feng Xinglang, he will do it as early as last night; If Feng Xinglang has to die, then Lin Xueluo should let his son Lin Nuo go to meet his father Feng Xinglang.

"Reading is also a punishment?"

Xing Ba didn't really want to turn on the lights. Because after turning on the light, the little guy will see the injuries on Feng Xinglang's body, and it will not be good if he is angry with him, the abuser.

"Otherwise, you'd better punish me for reading to you! It's so stinky here that it will affect your mood when listening to the story! ”

"No matter how stinky it is, it smells better than your stinky feet! Turn on the lights! ”

couldn't resist the small things, Xing Ba could only turn on the lights in the small black room.

"Nono...... Come here, come to Daddy. ”

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the light, maybe he had been locked up for a long time, and the moment he saw his son Lin Nuo clearly, he couldn't wait to rush out.

His body slammed against the iron fence, and his hands stretched out hard, trying hard to touch his son's body.

It's just that the pair of handcuffs restricts his movements......

The little guy didn't say anything, just looked at Feng Xinglang in the iron fence silently.