In a person's life, there are always too many thoughts, reluctance and true feelings.

Feng Tuan nested in the arms of his uncle Feng Xinglang, feeling the precious peace and warmth.

The confinement and fear of these two or three months really imprinted a certain spiritual shadow on the 4-year-old cutie.

Coupled with a mother who has crazy attacks from time to time, Lan Youyou, the little cutie is like a frightened bird, and she is so pitiful that people love her.

At the gate of the kindergarten, Lin Nuo's children, who got off the bus, stared at Feng Tuantuan, who was nesting in the arms of his father Feng Xinglang, and finally said generously: "Feng Xiaotuantuan, today I will lend my father to you for a day!" ”

"Thank you, Brother Nono." The little cutie responded sweetly.

"But you can't keep crying your nose and annoy my father, do you know?"

"Tuan Tuan knows. Tuan Tuan doesn't cry nose. ”

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Lin Nuo is very satisfied with his identity and posture as a little brother.

Turning around and getting out of the car, the little guy turned sideways again and glanced at Feng Xinglang, his father who was holding Feng Tuantuan in his arms.

"Feng Xinglang, you also have to remember to think about your own son."

Looking at his son's pitiful little appearance like a painful cut, Feng Xing Langle was happy, reached over his long arm and scooped the little thing into his arms, and kissed his son on the forehead loudly.

"My father will always be your father! will always love his own son. Don't be jealous. ”

"How can I be jealous? I won't eat the vinegar of a little pit kid with a crying nose! ”

The little guy snorted proudly, and the proud little appearance was really cute.

Feng Xinglang kissed his son again, "My father will bring Tuan Tuan Sister to pick you up from school in the afternoon." ”

"Oh well. Don't be late! Being late is a sign of not loving your own son! ”

Feng Xinglang likes a little competition for favor like his son, "Good behave...... Daddy will remember! ”

"Goodbye to the small group."

"Brother Nono, goodbye."

Seeing Brother Lin Nuo enter the gate of the kindergarten, the little cutie turned around and asked eagerly, "Uncle, can we go to Mommy now?" ”

Feng Xinglang gently caressed Feng Tuantuan's little face, which had lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were full of distress.

"Daddy has already sent someone to find your mommy. Tuan Tuan waited patiently with his uncle and father for his father and mother to come home, okay? ”

"But ......"

In the little cutie's clear eyes, tears began to flow again, "But Tuan Tuan thinks that Uncle Dad is the most powerful, and only Uncle Dad can find Tuan Tuan's Mommy." ”

In the little cutie's mind, his uncle Feng Xinglang is an omnipotent god.

With him, anything can be solved.

But Feng Xinglang was silent.

The hand caressing the little cutie's cheek was a pause: at the lower end of the little thing's earlobe, there was a less obvious scar; Although it has been treated, the flesh is still darker than the surrounding skin.

"Tuantuan, this scar...... Where did it come from? ”

In fact, Feng Xinglang is in the know. He knew that the scar on the lower end of the little thing's earlobe was accidentally smashed by her mommy Lan Youyo.

Tuan Tuan touched his earlobe with his little hand, touched the scar, and muttered in a low voice, "Tuan Tuan accidentally fell." ”

The cutie lied. Lying for the sake of your mommy.

"Why don't you tell your uncle the truth? This scar was obviously smashed by your mommy, right? ”

Feng Xinglang's face was a little colder.

“…… Daddy, I'm sorry. Mommy is sick again...... She was careless. The little cutie said timidly, and the tears rolled down the bean's big eyes.

Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to blame anything anymore, but just hugged the little thing in his arms tighter.

"Tuan Tuan, have you ever thought that one day, your sick mommy will leave this world forever and leave you?"

"Tuan Tuan doesn't want Mommy to leave ......"

The little cutie cried out with a whoa.

"Tuan Tuan, you deserve a better life. All of this is my uncle's fault...... But Uncle never regretted bringing you into the world by design. ”

Feng Xinglang kissed the little cutie on the cheek, "Uncle has always felt: even if you are a mistake, it is a beautiful mistake!" In the most difficult time, it gave everyone hope and happiness! ”

Xiao Tuan Tuan was so small that she really couldn't understand the meaning of her uncle Feng Xinglang's profound words.

"Doesn't Uncle want to help Tuan Tuan find Mommy?"

Tears welled up in the cutie's eyes.

"Uncle has already sent someone to find your mommy...... And there's already news! Tuan Tuan has to wait obediently, you know? ”

In fact, sometimes perfunctory is more cruel than ruthless rejection.

The little cutie blinked her teary eyes and nodded helplessly.

Feng Xinglang predicted that Lan Youyou would not be in peace. On the day Lan Youyou escaped from the manor, she was ready for the 'accident' waiting for her.

An 'accident' that is not too cruel, and Feng Lixin's father and daughter are relatively acceptable.

It's just that I didn't expect that after such a long time, Hetun would intervene sideways. Directly robbed Lan Youyou from the manor.

Lan Youyou fell into Hetun's hands, there shouldn't be any good fruit to eat!

Feng Xinglang just wants to minimize the damage to his niece Feng Tuantuan!

The little one is innocent. And it was his uncle who 'designed' it into this world!

As soon as he arrived at GK Ventures, Feng Xinglang received a call from Eyeliner, saying that Hetun's private jet had flown to Vannur. There was no Hetun himself on the plane, only Xing Ba.

It seems that Hetun's private plane flew to Vannur to escort Lan Youyou back to Shencheng.

Why not solve it on the spot? What else are you going to bring back to Shencheng for?

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, there was no need for Hetun to execute Lan Youyou in Shencheng at all.

What do you want to achieve?

It's so complicated, Hetun is trying to show how capable he is? Or is there something more bizarre and murderous?

Feng Xinglang rubbed his swollen temples.

"Uncle, is there any news of my mommy?"

Feng Tuantuan stuck to Feng Xinglang's arms, listening attentively.

The cutie didn't hear it all, but guessed that it had something to do with her mommy.

"Hmm...... I heard that the big bad guy is bringing your mommy back to Shencheng. It won't be long before Tuan Tuan can see his mommy. ”

"Can Tuan Tuan really meet Mommy? Uncle, you're so nice! ”

The little cutie wrapped around Feng Xinglang's neck again, tired of being in his arms.

It's really a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

Xueluo didn't want to ask Hetun about any news about Lan Youyou, but he didn't expect Hetun to take the initiative to call him.

"The snow is falling, didn't it disturb your class?"

Hetun's polite inquiry was about to make the snow fall uncomfortable. However, Hetun's next words were not so popular.

"Isn't it good for you to spend more time with Alang and Fifteen at home, and they're not young, so what are you going to school?"

"Dad, I'm about to start class here, what's the matter with you?" Snow fell interrupted Hetun's teachings.

"Oh, the fifth, they've already found Lan Youyou. I asked the eighth child to pick up people, complete all the formalities, and be back in about three days. ”

Going to pick up someone? What do you mean? Could it be that Hetun wants Lan Youyou to return to Shencheng?

Oh my! I really don't know what Hetun thinks!

"Dad, you have full control over everything."

After seeing the poor Feng Tuan Tuan in the morning, the whole person was uncomfortable on the day the snow fell.

She didn't want to get involved in anything about Lan Youyo, she just wanted to be quiet.

"I want Lan Youyou to apologize to you and Fifteen in person!"

Hetun said his intention to escort Lan Youyou back to Shencheng.

"Dad, no need! Not really! ”

The snow fell in a hurry.

Let Lan Youyou apologize to their mother and son in person? Can you do it?

made their mother and son become the executioners who slaughtered Lan Youyou!

"Lao Qi has done so many things that hurt your mother and son, and it is also appropriate to apologize to your face!"

"But I don't want to see her! I really don't want to! ”

Xueluo rejected Hetun's 'kindness'. She really didn't want to face that vicious woman again.

"What's wrong? Don't you want Lan Youyou to give you justice to Fifteen? ”

"No need!"

Xueluo sighed slightly, "Dad, you look at it yourself, I'll hang up." ”

The snow that hung up the phone fell and was sluggish and motionless.

Expecting that her husband Feng Xinglang might be glued to the crying nose Feng Tuantuan all day, and didn't want his son to feel left out in the snow, he rushed to his son's kindergarten after the second class.

In the crowd, Xueluo saw her husband Feng Xinglang's upright figure at a glance. Holding Feng Tuan Tuan in his arms, he should be waiting for his son Lin Nuo to get out of school.

At that moment, the snow suddenly appeared with an illusion: Feng Tuantuan and Feng Xinglang were a pair of father and daughter who licked calves deeply!

It can be seen that her husband Feng Xinglang loves Feng Tuantuan. Presumably, Feng Tuan Tuan has never left his arm all day.

Maybe Xueluo knows: her husband Feng Xinglang's love for Feng Tuantuan is because Tuan Tuan is the daughter of his eldest brother Feng Lixin;

But Xueluo couldn't help but think: Is it also because Tuan Tuan's mommy is Lan Youyou?!

The daughter of the first love, so she is extra pampered?!

"Brother Nono......"

When she saw Lin Nuo walking in line to the safety island, the little cutie immediately struggled out of Feng Xinglang's arms and stepped forward to pull Lin Nuo's little hand.

"Did you cry today?"

Seeing the sealing group waiting for him, Lin Nuo's children were still quite happy.

"I cried for a while. Then I stopped crying! ”

The cutie's honest confession is lenient.

"Well, it's not bad!"

Lin Nuo's child took Tuan Tuan's sister's little hand and walked to his father Feng Xinglang's side as a big brother.

"Do you think you're going to forget your own son?"

"How so? You're the flesh and blood that fell from your own father! ”

Feng Xinglang bent over and wanted to pick up his son and niece one by one, but because the gunshot wound on his left arm had not healed, he let out a muffled snort of pain.

"I'll hug it!"

Xueluo squeezed through the crowd and took his son Lin Noto in his arms.

Not wanting to appear also appeared. Probably because I'm too cheap to let men suffer.

"Wife, you hold Tuantuan. Tuan Tuan is lighter. ”

Feng Xinglang made a seemingly considerate, but also sharp proposal.