When Lin Nuo's children entered the villa in Repulse Bay, their father-in-law Hetun was pouring himself a drink.

From soft red wine, drunk to high brandy; Hetun, which smells of wine, is already drunk.

Among the righteous sons, except for Xing Twelve, he could say a few words to Hetun, and the others did not dare to persuade or speak. Just standing on the side like a wooden stake, he saluted to the river in which he was pouring his own drink.

"Father-in-law...... Why are you drinking again? Didn't Frank say, "You can't drink too much?" Why are you disobedient again! ”

Frank is Hetun's personal physician.

The little guy rushed in from outside the door with a snort, stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Hetun's hand, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

The wine spilled on the table and half of his sleeve, although the little thing doesn't like to smell alcohol, but it is better than being drunk by his father-in-law.

"Ten...... Fifteen...... You...... What are you doing here? Quick, let my father-in-law hug ......"

When He Tun saw that it was Xiao Fifteen who snatched his wine glass, the anger that surged up fell again in an instant.

"The smell of stinky wine all over my body, I don't want you to hug it at fifteen!"

The little guy pinched his nose with his little hand in disgust. Although he was so disgusted, he was still pulled into his arms by Hetun in half a push and half down, and hugged his strong legs.

"Fifteen...... The good child of the stepfather...... You are the only one who feels the most sorry for your father-in-law...... Father-in-law really didn't hurt you in vain...... My fifteen is the best! ”

Hetun's voice was dyed with a strong smell of wine, and he hugged the little guy in his arms, his voice trembling slightly.

"Father-in-law, why do you drink so much? How much it hurts the body! ”

The little guy used his other hand to block Hetun's drunken nose and mouth, and tilted his head back.

In fact, the little guy still wants to say: not only hurts the body, but also stinks!

"Fifteen...... Father-in-law listens to you, don't drink it! ”

There was a loud bang, and Hetun directly swept the wine bottles and other objects on the table that had been opened or had not been opened on the ground.

"Father-in-law, what are you worried about? You can tell Fifteen, don't drink alone! ”

The little guy took the wet paper handed over by Xing Twelve and wiped the remaining wine stains on his cheeks for Hetun.

Hetun stared deeply at Xiao Fifteen, a little face that resembled his own father Feng Xinglang, and caressed it little by little.

"Fifteen, in fact, I am your own grandfather...... Do you understand? ”

With the help of the wine, Hetun didn't need to worry so much, because it was too uncomfortable for him to hold it in his heart. So under the stimulation of alcohol, he spoke out unscrupulously.

The little guy frowned: he instinctively thought that his father-in-law Hetun was really drunk, and he was already talking nonsense!

"If you want to be my grandfather, then won't I become a grandson? Oh no! ”

Even if Hetun was drunk and talked nonsense, the little guy refused to back down. He didn't want to be downgraded by the twelve.

"Fifteen, I'm really your own grandfather! Your father Feng Xinglang...... He is...... He's my own son! ”

Hetun, who was half-drunk and half-awake, really didn't want to be aggrieved by himself, and finally told this big secret.

Get something off one's chest!

But the little guy has a completely different feeling: it's over, my father-in-law is really drunk this time! Pulled his bastard father Feng Xinglang in.

Not only do you want to be his grandfather, but you also want to be your own father?

Father's drunken ......

After taking advantage of himself, do you want to take advantage of his father Feng Xinglang?

Although the little guy still has filial piety to Hetun, Feng Xinglang is the little guy's father, and he can't let his father be taken advantage of by his father-in-law with him.

"Father-in-law, no! Feng Xinglang has a father. Although he is dead, he probably won't agree to you being his father! You'd better find someone else! I think that Yan Bang said it was good! Strong, with the fourth and fifth! ”

The reason why the little guy mentioned Yan Bang was because he felt that if his father-in-law Hetun really accepted Yan Bang as his son, then Yan Bang would inevitably be a lot more obedient. It won't be so arrogant to hold the bastard and seal the kiss!

In the little guy's mind, his own father was kissed by someone else, and he was also Feng Xinglang, who exposed his P shares, which was really faceless!

"Don't mention that Yan Bang! When he is free, the Father-in-law will destroy him! ”

Hetun subconsciously, he still refused to let go of Yan Bang.

The little guy was stunned for a moment: Although Yan Bang kissed the bastard Feng Xinglang, he would not be destroyed by his father-in-law Hetun?

To be honest, the little guy still enjoys being served by Yan Bang's people like a master in Dragon City.

There are endless delicacies and advanced toys to play with; So it's better not to die for Yan Bang!

If you have a lesson, you'll be fine! Just let him know he's wrong!

"Fifteen, I really am your own grandfather; Your father is the father of Xinglang! That Feng Yishan is just an impostor! ”

Not again!

Lin Nuo's children saw that their father-in-law Hetun was more and more serious the more he talked, and the more he talked, the more he spoke, the more he spoke.

It seems that this wine really can't be drunk too much! As soon as you drink it, you start talking nonsense!

"Alright, I got it. Father-in-law, you better hurry up and rest in vain, it's getting late! ”

Seeing that Hetun endlessly wanted to be his 'own grandfather', Lin Nuo's children began to fool the drunken Hetun.

"Fifteen, call me grandpa...... Good no good? ”

Hetun's demands became more and more excessive.

To be honest, according to the age of his stepfather Hetun, there is nothing wrong with calling him grandpa!

However, there are also the fourth and fifth, as well as the twelfth who are watching from the sidelines; How can the little guy still scream?

Thinking that they will definitely laugh off their big teeth! The little one doesn't want them to ride on their heads!

"If you want me to call you grandpa...... But you'll have to get a few of them to call first! Start with the fourth. I'm the youngest, I'm the last to call! ”

The little guy's little head is really not an ordinary cleverness.

In this way, it not only satisfies the desire of his stepfather Hetun to be a 'grandfather', but also does not get a few jokes from them.

"......" Xing Twelve, their faces turned green.

When Hetun bowed his head to kiss the little guy, he immediately scattered birds and beasts.

When I coaxed my father-in-law Hetun to be comfortable, it was already an hour later.

After thinking about it, Lin Nuo's child felt that he should still go to the old twelve to discuss.

After all, his father Feng Xinglang is still a patient, and it is inconvenient for him to go out in person to deal with the guy who wears black glasses and distributes picture paper at the gate of their kindergarten.

If the old twelve are willing to make a move, it must be a matter of getting caught.