At this moment, the little guy didn't even want to call his 'bastard father', and directly called his father Feng Xinglang as a 'bastard'.

Of course, Xueluo could hear that the 'bastard' in his son's mouth was Feng Xinglang, but the sentence 'doing multiple-choice questions' really made Xueluo panic.

Xing ...... Mr. Xing, you, do you want Feng Xinglang to do multiple choice questions again? ”

Xueluo asked a little nervously.

"Yes! I want Feng Xinglang to choose between fifteen and his daughter Feng Tuantuan, what do you think? ”

Hetun did not hide anything from Xueluo, but generously told Xueluo about his recent plans.

Hearing the content of Hetun's multiple-choice questions, the snow fell and the whole person was not good.

"Mr. Xing, can you not let Feng Xinglang know that Nuo Nuo is his child? In case Xinglang chooses his daughter to seal the group, how much damage will it do to Nuo Nuo! Mr. Xing, please think again. ”

Xueluo tried her best to suppress the tension and apprehension in her heart, and persuaded Hetun in a calm tone.

"Mommy, don't worry, that bastard can't hurt me!"

The little one added. It sounds like he not only acquiesced in the actions of his stepfather Hetun, but also supported it.

But Xueluo didn't think so: if Feng Xinglang really chose his daughter with Lan Youyou, and gave up Lin Nuo, the damage would definitely be huge for a 5-year-old child.

"Nope! No! Mr. Xing, you love Fifteen so much, you must be reluctant to let him be hurt. ”

When the snow falls, it is reasonable and emotional. It's okay for her to suffer no matter how she suffers, but she really doesn't want to see her son Lin Nuo hurt.

"With me, how could Fifteen be hurt? Even if he Feng Xinglang chooses his daughter, I won't hurt Fifteen! ”

The harm that Hetun understands and the harm that Lin Xueluo understands are completely different things. The harm that Xueluo is worried about is a mental injury. And not on **.

"If Feng Xinglang chooses his daughter, how uncomfortable will it be for Fifteen?"

A child who is not chosen by his own father will be hurt more or less in his heart. What's more, Lin Nuo is only a 5-year-old child, and that kind of injury is simply a catastrophe.

"Lin Xueluo, you really underestimate your son! The children I raised can't be so fragile psychologically. ”

Hetun pecked the little guy on the cheek, "Fifteen, tell your father-in-law what you think." ”

"I agree with Father Yi to let that bastard Feng Xinglang do such a multiple-choice question!"

The little guy actually agreed.

At this moment, Xueluo seemed to be a little unable to read what was going on in his son Lin Nuo's little head. Isn't he worried that Feng Xinglang chose his daughter Feng Tuantuan and abandoned him?

Facing Hetun, Xueluo didn't want to ask his son anything. She wasn't sure if her son Lin Nuo was under the coercion of Hetun and agreed with Hetun's meaning.

But Xueluo also knew that even if Hetun didn't discuss it with their mother and son, their mother and son couldn't help Hetun.

So, Xueluo wanted to put it another way.

"Mr. Xing, Feng Tuan Tuan is the biological daughter of your righteous daughter Lan Youyou, that is, your granddaughter; Are you willing to let your granddaughter face such a cruel choice? ”

Snowfall is wise. She wanted to discuss this issue with Hetun from another angle.

In fact, Xueluo's temptation means: If Feng Xinglang didn't choose his daughter Feng Tuantuan for a while, wouldn't it be possible that you Hetun would also poison your granddaughter?

"The result of the choice does not matter! What matters is the process of selection! ”

Hetun stared meaningfully at Lin Xueluo's eyes, "Aren't you curious: how Feng Xinglang will choose between his biological son and his biological daughter?" ”

"Feng Xinglang is not qualified to make such a choice! Because my son Lin Nuo has nothing to do with him! ”

Xue Luo said coldly. She wanted Hetun to know her attitude.

"That's it! It's too late, and Little Fifteen is also sleepy. ”

Hetun stood up, picked up the little fifteen in his arms and was about to walk towards his master bedroom.

"Mr. Xing, I have a reluctant request."

Xueluo restarted a topic and stopped Hetun, who wanted to leave.

"Say."

Hetun seemed a little impatient. Because of the snow falling, I rebelled again and again.

Perhaps in Hetun's view: being able to talk to Xueluo in advance is to give her a lot of face; It was too bold to dare to raise different objections in front of him.

"Mr. Xing, can you match me with a bodyguard?"

The reason why Xueluo has this request is entirely because he has had enough of Feng Xinglang's torture. She wanted to use the tiger power of Hetun to resist Feng Xinglang. And Lan Yoyo.

He Tun's sword eyebrows raised slightly with thick eyebrows, as if he was measuring.

"Except for twelve, choose one of my sons. In a few days, I'll re-assign a dedicated one for you. ”

The reason why Xing Twelve is excluded is because Xing Twelve is Xiao Fifteen's special bodyguard and master.

"......" Xue was really stunned: it seemed that he didn't expect Hetun to be so generous as to let her choose among his righteous sons.

"Father-in-law, then send the eighth child to protect my mommy! The old eight's hands and feet are quite sharp, and he is not ugly! ”

The little guy took over the words of his stepfather Hetun and helped Mommy choose Xing Ba.

Because among the known righteous sons in Hetun, Xing Ba should be the most experienced one. And he is quite steady, not good at words.

"Well, let's be the eighth." The father-in-law agreed.

"Thank you, father-in-law! Stepfather is the best! ”

Little Fifteen kissed his stepfather Hetun on the cheek loudly.

Bode Hetun laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, little thing, you are more and more pleasing to your father-in-law!" ”

This night, Xueluo failed to talk to his son Lin Nuo.

It seems that Xueluo has realized that her son Lin Nuo is deliberately avoiding her, a dear mother.

Xueluo was really worried: what was going on in the head of a 5-year-old thing? But her intuition told her that the little guy's hatred for his father Feng Xinglang was increasing day by day.

A 5-year-old child who longs for his father's love is going to uncontrollably turn into a situation of hatred for his father?

Xueluo didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it!

While Hetun was taking his son Lin Nuo to go swimming, Xueluo stopped Xing Twelve, who was bringing a change of clothes to the little guy.

Except for her, the mother, Xing Twelve is the only one who can serve Xiao Fifteen to eat, drink, and sleep.

"Twelve, when you go to save me today, did he see anything on the fifteenth...... Not to be seen? ”

Xueluo asked a little hard.

"I've seen everything I need to see!" Xing Twelve was blunt.

"Twelve, fifteen is still a child, how can you let him see such an unbearable picture of his mother?"

Xueluo still couldn't help but complain.

"That's what my stepfather meant! You're so smart, can't you guess what my stepfather's intentions are?! ”

After a slight pause, Xing Twelve added again, "By the way, tomorrow night, my father-in-law will take Fifteen to recognize Feng Xinglang's father and son." ”

"What? Tomorrow night? ”

The snow fell almost in place.

All of this is up to her, let alone her to change.