His child was close at hand, but he couldn't touch it.

For Feng Xinglang, who is a father, there is nothing more sad than this.

"Nono...... Come to Daddy. Let the bastard daddy take a good look at you......"

Feng Xinglang changed his son's preferred title, wanting to please the little guy who was unwilling to take a step forward. But the little guy was still silent in place, no matter how Feng Xinglang stretched out his arm, he couldn't touch it.

The little one did not take a step forward, nor did he retreat. just stood silently in place, just staring at his somewhat embarrassed father Feng Xinglang.

The little guy saw the black rice porridge that had been overturned and spilled on the ground outside the iron fence, and the scattered bacon rolls.

seems to understand all of a sudden the true intention of Mommy Xueluo to put chocolate beans in her pocket.

"Feng Xinglang, why did you stupidly come over to be a prisoner for my father-in-law?"

The little guy was silent for a minute or two before he asked abruptly.

Feng Xinglang's hand that had been holding it slowly drooped, squeezing his face out of the iron fence.

"Because my wife and children are here! I just want to be closer to you mother and son...... Closer! ”

Feng Xinglang used words that his son Lin Nuo could understand. The original intention was not to sensationalize, but it achieved the effect of sensationalism.

"Are you repenting of your two abandonments of your wife and children?"

Every time his son said the word 'abandoning his wife and children', Feng Xinglang's heart would be pricked.

"Nono, Dad doesn't want to find any excuse to justify his actions."

"But in life, there will always be some compulsion."

"It's like I want to save your uncle, and at the same time I want to save your mommy; I want to catch you, and I also want to catch your sister Feng Tuan...... But I couldn't! So I can only save your uncle, and then die with your mother; Before I saw the ocean ball pool, I ran towards you......"

"I'm really ashamed of you and your mommy, I've always wanted to make up for ......"

"But I'm missing a chance!"

"Only you and your mommy can give me this chance."

Feng Xinglang didn't know how much his 5-year-old son could understand, but he still expressed what he thought in his heart.

It sounds more like: people are dying, and their words are good.

Lin Nuo listened to his father Feng Xinglang's 'excuse', and there was a long silence.

"It's fifteen, it's not too early, hurry up and go back to your mommy's arms and sleep."

Xing Ba didn't want Feng Xinglang and Xiao Fifteen to renew their father-son relationship.

Because Feng Xinglang and his father-in-law Hetun have reached the point where water and fire are incompatible.

or take the initiative or be forced, Feng Xinglang and Xiao Fifteen's father and son cannibalism, it's just a matter of time!

"I'm going to sleep with you tonight! Please wash your stinky feet! If it stinks me, I'll have my father-in-law cut off your stinky feet!" ”

The little guy's statement really flattered Xing Ba.

You know, the little guy has always been pampered and rarely gives others a chance to please him.

"The one who slept with me or something...... Just be free. You are delicate and expensive, I really can't afford it! ”

Xing Ba was like a cold concubine in the deep palace at this moment, and she was suddenly named to be pampered, and she really couldn't adapt to it.

"You're thinking too much! I want you to sleep with me! I sleep, you sleep on the ground. ”

The little guy gave Xing Bayi a cold look again, "Go and get ready, I'll go to your room in a while." ”

Xing Ba retreated. But it didn't go far. He really wanted to hear what Xiao Fifteen and Feng Xinglang would talk about.

"Nono, come to Daddy."

After Xing Ba left, Feng Xinglang immediately called out to his son Lin Nuo in a gentle voice.

But the little guy just sent the fairy tale in his hand to the place where Feng Xinglang was within reach. But his people did not come forward.

"Read it to me!"

Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned, and his active thinking thought: Did Lin Xue put some note or something in the book?

But fairy tale books are just fairy tale books, and they didn't conjure up any notes because of Feng Xinglang's brain.

"Don't you want to read it to me?"

"No, I do."

"In the middle of winter, when flakes of snow like goose feathers were flying everywhere in the sky, there was a queen sitting by a window in the palace, doing needlework for her daughter......"

Accompanied by Feng Xinglang's reading voice, the little guy stared at Feng Xinglang quietly......

It seems to be a little different from the fatherly companionship he expected!

The father in his mind should be a hero of the world who can protect him and Mommy...... Instead of being like a prisoner like now.

But even if he was only a prisoner's father, for Lin Nuo, he was extremely eager for it.

Soon the king's father took another wife. This queen is very beautiful, but she is proud and conceited, and she is very jealous......"

"Why did that king's father take another wife? Does he not love his former wife and children? ”

The little guy interrupted Feng Xinglang's reading and asked insistently.

Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect his son to ask like this.

Is it to explain to his son that in fairy tales, you can have three wives and four concubines? Or do you explain to your son that it's just a fictional story?

"I shouldn't love it! If I were that king, I wouldn't marry again! I will only think that you and your mommy are my wife and children! ”

Feng Xinglang looked directly at his son's childish face and replied softly.

Father and son just looked at each other. There are emotions that can only be understood in the same vein.

After a long time, Lin Nuo glanced back, and slowly took two steps forward; Close enough that Feng Xinglang could touch him.

"Nono...... Daddy's good boy. ”

Feng Xinglang finally hugged his child, and his nose was sour.

Faintly, Feng Xinglang felt that his son Lin Nuo was stuffing something into his pocket; Again and again, several times in a row.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was hugged by his father Feng Xinglang, the little guy stuffed the chocolate beans in his pocket into Feng Xinglang's pocket.

Feng Xinglang was about to touch his pocket, but Lin Nuo made a boo gesture at him.

He held his father Feng Xinglang's right hand, and there was blood on the back of his hand; And in the palm of his hand, it is even more scorched.

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt."

Feng Xinglang spoke out first to comfort his silent and sad son.

The shiny liquid accumulated in the little one's eye frame, but it never rolled off.

"Feng Xinglang, you read it too badly...... I can't take it anymore! Stay good, I'm leaving! ”

The little one turned away without looking back.

"Nono...... Nono! ”

Feng Xinglang snorted twice, until there was a heavy sound of falling doors in the passage.

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang put his hand into his pocket and took out a few round things from it.

It turned out to be chocolate beans!