Text Epilogue_Chapter 1137 Doesn't it stink?

Feng Xinglang was cold and silent, unable to read his emotions.

"Tuan Tuan, get out of the car and go see your mommy."

After a slight pause, he murmured meaningfully, "Maybe in a few days, you will never see her again." ”

"Then Uncle Dad and Brother Nuno have to wait for Tuan Tuan."

Seal the group and sell it obediently. With the help of Lin Nuo's brother, he moved his little short legs and climbed out of the car.

"Tuan Tuan ......"

Lan Youyou could barely make a sound, but she could clearly see her daughter coming out of the black Lexus.

Through the dark film window, Lan Youyou couldn't see the person in the car, but he could clearly feel the presence of the man.

Just for a moment, Lan Youyou turned her head sideways, as if she didn't want the people in the car to see her face.

"Mommy...... Mommy ......"

Tuan Tuan rushed towards the stretcher car, but was stopped by Mo Ranran and hugged him.

"Tuan Tuan, your mommy's body is still very weak, and she can't choke on the cold wind. Wait until you go inside the house and talk to Mommy, okay? ”

Mo Ranran had seen Lan Youyou's unstoppable vomiting of blood due to choking. That picture really seeped panic.

The room has been set up as a patient room: there are all kinds of infusion tools and medical equipment to monitor vital signs.

It is not difficult to set it up in a few hours, because Steward Mo has been preparing these medical instruments for the eldest young master Feng Lixin, just in case.

Steward Mo sincerely regarded Feng Lixin, the eldest young master of the Feng family, as his own son to serve and serve. Much more effort and energy than for his own daughter.

It's just that I didn't expect these medical instruments to come in handy like this.

Lan Youyou has been holding her daughter's little hand. She wanted to say something, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she didn't have enough strength to make a sound.

Facing the skinny mommy, Feng Tuan Tuan seemed to be a little afraid.

Even a woman who is incredibly beautiful, if she doesn't have the support of muscles, she is undoubtedly like a skeleton with skin and bones.

This weird-looking mommy made Feng Tuan Tuan subconsciously lean into Papa Feng Lixin's arms.

"Mommy, you have a good rest and recuperate...... Tuan Tuan is going out. Uncle and Brother Nono are still waiting for me......"

Sure enough, there was the man in that car! Seeing that Mommy hadn't let go yet, the little thing said urgently: "We're going to accompany my uncle to find a job!" Uncle didn't let my uncle go, my uncle had to go, and the two of them quarreled! Then my aunt ran away secretly......"

What's so noisy about this? It's clearly a manifestation of spoiling that woman.

"Mommy, will you let go? Otherwise, Uncle and Brother Nono will be in a hurry! ”

The little thing was a little anxious, so he took the initiative to struggle away from the little hand that Lan Youyou was holding tightly.

For Lan Youyou, the biological mother, it seems that Feng Tuan Tuan is no longer unfamiliar.

It's not just the changed face that is unfamiliar...... Maybe what you can remember is that your mommy keeps getting sick, and then she goes crazy and smashes around, and then she scolds Papa and herself!

"Goodbye Mommy, goodbye papa! Goodbye, Sister Ranran! ”

After glancing at Mommy on the hospital bed again, the little guy ran out the door.

"Tuan Tuan ......"

Feng Lixin wanted to recover his ignorant daughter, but was stopped by Mo Ranran.

"Brother Lixin, let Tuan Tuan go. She is here, and Sister Yoyo will not be able to rest and recuperate. ”

Only then did Lan Youyou notice: When did Feng Lixin have such a woman by his side!

For a long time, even if Feng Lixin often went to the prison to see her, in Lan Youyou's eyes, she almost ignored this time, but because of the appearance of a woman, she faced Feng Lixin once.

"Brother Lixin, you can also sit down and rest, you have been busy all night. Can it still hold up? ”

Mo Ranran forcibly pressed Feng Lixin to sit on the sofa behind him.

"I'm fine......"

"And say it's okay?! The voice was so weak that it couldn't catch up with the mosquitoes. ”

"Ahem......"

Steward Mo coughed lightly twice to remind her daughter. It is indeed inappropriate to care so much about her husband in front of other people's wives.

But Mo Ranran didn't realize that Steward Mo was reminding her of something.

"Brother Lixin, you sit down first, and I'll go serve you some nutritious porridge."

Seeing that his uncle's car was still waiting outside, Feng Tuantuan immediately ran over with a smile.

"Tuan Tuan, how is your mommy?" Feng Xinglang asked lightly.

"Mommy doesn't speak, she's so skinny...... It looks so scary. ”

The little guy lowered his head, and a hint of discomfort flashed across his little face.

"Then you're staying with your uncle and aunt these days."

"Really? Thank you, Uncle. ”

Glancing sideways at the heartless little guy, Feng Xinglang hooked the corners of his lips helplessly.

In fact, most people are afraid of terrible things and instinctively yearn for beautiful things. What's more, Tuan Tuan is still a child whose mind is not yet mature.

When Feng Xinglang arrived at the talent market with his two children, he really felt what it meant to be crowded and what it meant to be difficult to move an inch.

The two children stared at the black crowd in surprise, and they were really stunned.

At such a large-scale job fair, fresh graduates, or non-graduates, from all over the country will flock to it.

"So many people? Where are we going to find Mommy? ”

Taking two children to squeeze this job fair obviously won't work. Feng Xinglang could only wait outside with them.

The phone call to Ba Song was almost completely swallowed up by the cacophony.

"Follow my wife. Protect her. If you lose it, you are the only one who asks. ”

"Yes."

In fact, Ba Song really wanted to say: Mr. Feng, why don't you come in and squeeze it!

It wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock at noon that Feng Xinglang waited for his wife Lin Xueluo: the makeup was also spent, the hairstyle was messed up, and he was still limping when he walked.

Feng Xinglang immediately stepped forward, "What's the matter?" Did you get into a fight? Ba Song, what do you eat? ”

Ba Song was even worse: because he was protecting his wife all the way to the snow, even the sleeve of his left shoulder was torn off.

“…… Twisted to the foot! It hurts me! ”

As soon as she saw her husband Feng Xinglang, Xueluo hummed aggrievedly and took off the nearly ten-centimeter high heels and stepped directly on the ground with bare feet.

"My wife has worked hard! Come, let my husband take a look. ”

Feng Xinglang sat the tired and aggrieved woman on his strong legs, and looked at the woman's ankles distressedly.

Xueluo didn't mind the crowd coming and going, so she let the man sit on the edge of the flower bed with her in her arms.

After walking in high heels for half a morning, the woman's feet were already blistered.

The man held the woman's entire little foot in the palm of his hand, without any disgust.

"Doesn't it stink?" The snow fell and hummed.