"By the way, if I really marry Hetun, wouldn't you Lan Youyou still have to call me my stepmother!"

At that time, the snow fell, and I didn't have the intention to respond to the blue Youyou. It was completely forced out by Lan Youyou's words.

But where would she have thought: Lan Youyou was not isolated, but provoked someone.

"Lin Xueluo! Are you when I'm dead? ”

Feng Xinglang's violent anger suddenly rose, and he rushed over and strangled half of Xueluo's body.

At that time, Xueluo was still holding 5-year-old Lin Nuo, and when Feng Xinglang suddenly hugged her, she instinctively panicked and almost dropped the son in her arms.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you going to do?"

Worried that Feng Xinglang's arrogance would hurt his son Lin Nuo, Xueluo could only put the little guy back on the ground first.

"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard, don't touch my mommy! Let go...... Let go! ”

Lin Xueluo was lonely and helpless; But now it's different: her son Lin Nuo has become her little protector.

The little guy desperately used his little fist to beat Feng Xinglang's arm around the waist of the snowfall; Seeing that the effect was not great, Feng Xinglang had no intention of letting go at all, and the little guy immediately stood on tiptoe and bit his father Feng Xinglang's arm fiercely.

In an instant, it turned from the global battle of sealing the family just now to an internal conflict within the family.

"Feng Xinglang, the more you are like this, the only thing you will get is the hatred between me and my son!"

Snow fell hissed. After five years, she doesn't want to fall into that humble emotional world that is not respected again.

"Hate as much as hate! I don't expect you two to love me anyway! This is my retribution for sealing the line! I accept! ”

Feng Xinglang said ruthlessly. I bent down and wanted to carry the snow and walk towards the room.

"Let go of my mommy! Let go of my mommy! ”

Lin Nuo was anxious and angry, but he couldn't help the tall and sturdy Feng Xinglang. I knew that I had brought my bow and crossbow with me.

"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard! When I grow up, I will destroy you with my own hands! ”

The little guy yelled hysterically at Feng Xinglang, who carried Mommy Snow on his shoulder.

Feng Xinglang's movements paused stiffly, "Little rabbit, what did you say?" You're going to kill my own father? ”

"That's right! I'm going to destroy you with my own hands! Avenge my mommy! ”

The little guy yelled fiercely. With a look of extreme hatred. If he has enough ability now, presumably he will really target Feng Xinglang with his spearhead.

Didn't the little guy shoot him with a bow twice already? It's not bad for the third or fourth round.

Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo in his arms, and the mother and son, who were free, instantly hugged together. It seems that judging from the situation at the time, he Feng Xinglang was indeed a bastard who did all kinds of evil.

"Lin Xueluo, is this really what you want to see? Encourage your own son to be my enemy? Hostile to me, hostile to me? ”

Feng Xinglang's ruthless words carried a touch of sadness, as well as a trace of helplessness.

"Xinglang, if you don't respect Nuo's mother, you won't get Nuo's respect either!"

Feng Lixin's words seemed to be heaven-shattering, "All of Nuonuo's hatred and dissatisfaction with you stem from your bullying of Xueluo!" How can a person who bullies his own mother get his respect! ”

Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned, as if he was digesting the words of his eldest brother Feng Lixin. When he looked at the little guy again, the little thing reflexively stretched out his arms and straddled Mommy Xueluo. seems to want to use his immature shoulders to protect Mommy from being bullied by others.

Faintly, Feng Xinglang hooked a shallow slight touch at the corner of his lips. I remember the first time I had a fight with my son in the clubhouse.

At that time, the little guy said: Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! Bullying a girl!

also said: Eating him with an arrow is the price of bullying girls!

Where would Feng Xinglang have thought: The 'girl' in the little guy's mouth refers to Lin Xueluo, a super-old idiot woman!

Now that I think about it, the little guy is revenge for his mommy!

"Good boy, filial enough!"

Feng Xinglang's outstretched hand wanted to pinch the little guy's face, but was pushed away by the little guy.

"I won't bully your mommy anymore! Let's reconcile, how about it? ”

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, "Pull the hook, or high-five?" ”

Lin Nuo's child was stunned, looked back at Mommy Xueluo, and then said ruthlessly: "I don't want to reconcile with you!" It's enough for me to have a mommy and a stepfather! ”

At the same time that the little guy looked at Mommy, Feng Xinglang also looked at Lin Xueluo; Xueluo avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze. She knew what he wanted her to do.

Xueluo also didn't want his son Lin Nuo to hate his biological father!

But there are some facts that cannot be explained clearly to the little guy in a few words.

For example, the lack of father's love for five years!

For another example, in the past five years, Feng Xinglang has still not been able to find their mother and son.

For another example, Feng Xinglang has pampered Feng Tuantuan for five years, but his own flesh and blood have been adrift.

Don't say anything uninformed! Don't say anything and don't give him a chance!

From beginning to end, Xueluo's mother and son are the most innocent victims of the grievances and hatred between the two brothers of the Feng family and Hetun.

Therefore, Xueluo avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze!

In Xueluo's view: father's love is not forced, but the expression of true feelings. Let your son Lin Nuo really feel it!

"Okay, everyone is tired too...... Aunt An, how was dinner prepared? Can you set the table? ”

Feng Lixin said in the tone of the head of the family.

"Oh, it's almost dinner, I'm going to set the table. Old Mo, you can clean up the living room. ”

Seeing that Steward Mo began to clean the messy living room, Xueluo instinctively wanted to help together. But thinking about his embarrassing identity, he finally gave up. Maybe Lan Youyou is the mistress of the Feng family! What about her, Lin Xueluo? A servant of the family?

"Mommy, why hasn't my father-in-law come yet?"

The little guy waited left and right, and he couldn't wait for his father-in-law Hetun to bring the old twelve to destroy Feng Xinglang, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

The snow fell and he was speechless. You can't tell your son: Your stepfather wants you to stay with your father for a few days, right?

My son is so dependent on Hetun, how melancholy and sad it is!

So, the snow fell in a different way.

"Your stepfather is away from home, and he won't be back until three days! In the past three days, Mommy wants to ask Nono for a favor......"

"How can it help? Mommy, say it quickly, kiss your son and will definitely help Mommy do it. ”

The snow fell on his son's forehead and kissed him, but he was so sad that he couldn't speak for a while.

Whether it is in front of Feng Xinglang or in front of Hetun, their mother and son cannot escape the fate of being bound and used.

"Nono, let's talk about it after dinner, okay?" Xueluo didn't want to be sad in front of her son.

"Dinner? Where to go for dinner? The little one asked.

"Dinner right here!"

Xueluo wiped her pantothenic nose, "At least Mommy is still the second wife of the Feng family!" Let's stay here for dinner, rightly so! ”

Want to have dinner at the closed house?

Lin Nuo's child was slightly stunned.

Instinctively, he looked back at his father Feng Xinglang, who was not in a clear mood, and then looked at Lan Youyou, who was very unfriendly......

"Mommy, let's go home and eat."

Subconsciously, the little one felt that this dinner must be unstable.