Lin Nuo's children's days are quite splendid!

Everywhere he goes, he is a lone seedling and spoils the rhythm of the sky.

The little thing that went crazy too late last night woke up naturally from sleep; Then there was Xing Twelve waiting for the half-asleep little things to wash.

Even though it was almost ten o'clock, breakfast was still warm. They are all meat and fruit snacks that Linnuo's children love to eat.

Everyone has been waiting with their stomachs up. Including Hetun who ate and drank a bowl of nourishing soup.

"Father-in-law, let Fifteen take a look."

Every time the little guy came, he would lift the clothes on Hetun's back to check the injury.

"My father-in-law is much better."

Such a little filial piety is really useful to Hetun.

In view of the fact that the little guy refused to call Grandpa Hetun alive or dead, for fear that he would be lower than Xing Twelve and them, Hetun acquiesced to the fact that the little guy continued to call him his father-in-law.

"It's really much better!"

In fact, the little guy couldn't see anything at all, and Hetun's back still looked strong with medicine.

Watching the little guy gobble up like a little wolf cub, Hetun's eyes were full of pampering.

If it weren't for the feelings of his own son Xing Lang, he really wanted to keep this little thing by his side 24 hours a day.

Perhaps the traction in the dark, Hetun was happy with this clever little guy as soon as he was born with this little thing.

Now it seems that the family affection that blood is thicker than water has been maintaining such mutual liking.

"By the way, fifteen, what has your father been busy with lately?"

Hetun knocked on the side and wanted to inquire about the news of his son Feng Xinglang from the mouth of the little guy.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's whereabouts, Hetun still knows more or less. But the private affairs in the house are not so convenient to know.

"I'm busy making milk powder money for my son; Busy pleasing his own woman...... Always compete with me for favor and mommy sleep, so annoying! ”

The little guy expressed his dissatisfaction with his father Feng Xinglang with some emotions.

"Hahahaha...... Then you'll let your father kiss! ”

Hetun was happy. Or he hopes more earnestly than Feng Xinglang that Xueluo can conceive a second child, so that Xiao Fifteen can be by his grandfather's side more.

"Why? Mommy is mine! Can only love me! ”

Well, this selfish little eye. It should be said that most of it was given by Hetun's own grandfather.

"But your mommy is also your father's wife! Shouldering the heavy responsibility of spreading branches and leaves for your father. You can come to your father-in-law more often, your father-in-law and your twelve brothers will all spoil you. ”

In Hetun's eyes, the role of this daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo is only left to give birth to Feng Xinglang.

Seeing that his father-in-law Hetun was always helping the bastard's father talk, the little guy seemed to remember something, and immediately put down the spoon and ran towards the room.

originally promised Xing Ba to take it out when Feng Xinglang came to pick him up in the afternoon, but the little guy chose to take it out now.

Because the little guy thinks: The four words on the letter must be the words of scolding his father-in-law.

The little guy took the envelope out of his bag and slapped it on the dining table.

"Here, this is a letter from the bastard Feng Xinglang! Don't be offended after reading it! ”

A letter from your own son?

Hetun was extremely hopeful, and immediately picked it up and looked at it. It seems to have brought a little excitement.

But when Hetun saw the four words on the letter, his face turned cold.

These four traditional Chinese characters really chilled Hetun's heart.

His own son actually asked him to leave Shencheng!

Is this the rhythm of not wanting to see him again in this life?

"Father-in-law, did the bastard Feng Xinglang scold you? He's so unfilial! ”

Obviously, the little guy didn't understand these four words; No one told him the content of those four words.

Maybe Feng Xinglang calculated correctly, Xing Ba would not tell the little guy these four words that sounded quite 'cruel'.

"No...... Your father asks how I'm okay! ”

Similarly, Hetun also chose to half-hide with the little guy.

If the little guy knew that his bastard father was going to force his father-in-law Hetun to leave Shencheng, he might not be able to make trouble with Feng Xinglang when he went back!

Hetun is a wise man.

He knows how to do a good job!

And not to hurt the young heart of a 5-year-old child!

Otherwise, Feng Xinglang would not have written traditional Chinese characters with good intentions that the little guy would definitely not know.

"And what did your bastard son write?"

The little one is still curious.

"It looks like 'get well soon.'" Hetun snorted slightly.

"That's wrong...... This second word doesn't look like the word 'day', right? ”

The little guy looked upside down with the letterhead, but he really didn't recognize it.

I deeply realized the importance of learning square words!

"Fifteen, come over and let my father-in-law hug ......"

The sadness came suddenly, not suddenly, in order to calm the sourness in his heart, Hetun hugged the little guy tightly in his arms.

It's full, it's all reluctant.

Repulse Bay entrance.

"Xinglang, you can go in with me to pick up Nono."

After experiencing the sadness of sending Yuan Duoduo away, Xueluo seems to care more about the preciousness of family affection. Even though she knew that Feng Xinglang would resist, she still said her proposal.

"You're telling me to bring a gun in? Or with a knife? ”

Feng Xinglang's eyes were silent and cold.

"Then I'll go in myself."

The snow fell without force. I know that it takes more than time for a man to accept the existence of Hetun's father.

For a period of time, Feng Xinglang acquiesced in the fact that his wife and children happily went in and out of Repulse Bay to visit Hetun, and in Xueluo's opinion, it was merciful enough.

Maybe Xueluo didn't know: behind Feng Xinglang's kindness, he wanted to force Hetun to leave Shencheng! Father and son will never see each other again!

Xue fell out of the car and just walked a few steps, and saw that under the escort of Xing Twelve, his son Lin Nuo was as happy as a little cheetah, following the big and small 's' route, and rushed towards Mommy Xueluo.

"Mommy...... Do you miss your own son? ”

"Of course I do! Don't think about it! ”

Xueluo picked up her son, who was getting heavier and heavier, and kissed the little guy's sweaty cheek.

"Why are you so crazy? Tossed your stepfather again? ”

"No, there is no more...... My father-in-law is too old to play! ”

Xueluo suddenly found the red sandalwood bracelet on his son's wrist.

It's familiar!

"Nono, where did you get the bracelet? It can't be that he stole your stepfather, right? ”

Xueluo's questioning voice was a little unpleasant. Because Xueluo knew that this red sandalwood bracelet was the root of Hetun's life, and it was always worn on his wrist.

If Xueluo's guess is correct, this red sandalwood bracelet should have been given to Hetun by Feng Xinglang's mother back then.

"How can I steal it, my father-in-law asked me to bring this thing back to my bastard father! It's black, it's ugly, I don't want to wear it! ”

The little guy disgusted and took off the red sandalwood bracelet that Hetun personally put on him, wrapped it around his fingers and turned it like a toy, and happily ran towards the Porsche parked at the entrance of Repulse Bay with his little short legs.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, this is a gift from my stepfather!"

As soon as he climbed into the car, the little thing threw the red sandalwood bracelet in his hand directly.

Feng Xinglang just glanced at it lightly, and threw the red sandalwood bracelet on the dashboard.

A look of indifference that doesn't care, and has no heart and lungs.

"Xinglang, this is your mother's relic." Snow fall reminds together.

Feng Xinglang just leaned down his head and kissed the little thing that climbed on his strong legs, and asked lovingly, "Do you want to kiss your father?" ”

"I don't want to! Anyway, you only know how to live a two-person world with your own woman, and you definitely don't think about me as a son! ”

At the mention of the two-person world, Feng Xinglang's entire eyebrows drooped.

"But my father misses you!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was heavy, and he pressed his cheek against the top of the little guy's head, full of deep affection.

The childhood experience made Feng Xinglang distorted the role of his father; Perhaps the only thing that can live in peace is to give his full fatherly love to his children without reservation!

Xueluo knew: It was the red sandalwood bracelet given by Hetun that worked.

"Feng Xinglang, my stepfather also said: He will do what you want."

Thinking of something, the little guy raised his head, "By the way, bastard father, what did you write to my stepfather?" When my stepfather saw this, he was not happy...... I touched this bracelet sullenly for an afternoon. ”

Feng Xing was silent for a few seconds, as if in deep thought; Then he picked up the red sandalwood bracelet on the dashboard and put it back on his son Feng Linnuo's arm again.

"Nuno, send this thing back to Hetun! Just say I don't need to! ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Thinking about the things that my father-in-law often wears on his hands, I think I like it very much, and it doesn't seem appropriate to give them to others.

So, the little guy half-raised the red sandalwood bracelet on his arm, and ran towards the villa again.

"Xinglang, I'd better go in and take a look at Hetun."

Xueluo felt that Hetun would be sad when he saw the bracelet, so he wanted to follow his son in to comfort Hetun.

"No!"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly, "It's merciful enough to spare his life until now!" ”

Xueluo knew Feng Xinglang's difficult heart, but no matter how he said that Hetun was the grandfather of his son Lin Nuo, and he got along day and night for five years, which can be regarded as providing a haven for their mother and son.

Xueluo shook off Feng Xinglang and clenched his hand, "At least there is no Hetun, Nuo Nuo and I may have been killed by Lan Youyou!" ”

Looking at the slender back of the woman who walked in resolutely, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes were a little deep.

The son just said, 'He will do what you want', does it mean that Hetun has decided to leave Shencheng?

It's rare for him to be so obedient!

"Father-in-law...... Father-in-law......"

Seeing that the little guy ran back again, Hetun happily stepped forward.

"My dad said he didn't need this...... Let me give it back to you! ”

In order to show comfort, the little guy obediently put on the red sandalwood bracelet for Hetun, "Father-in-law, you still look better when you wear it!" ”