Not only his wife Xueluo, but also Hetun and his righteous sons, also blamed Yan Bang for Nuonuo's disappearance!

Xing Ba saw Nuo Nuo with his own eyes in the detention cell; And Xing Shiteen also retrieved the little things in the Dragon City.

All of this has nothing to do with Yan Bang!

Looking at his son who was sleeping heavily, Feng Xing Lang Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Xinglang, why hasn't Nuno woken up yet? Should I be taken to the hospital? ”

I'm worried that I've been just sleeping my son, and I can't let go of my mother's snowfall.

"No, I don't. In another hour or two, Nono will wake up on his own. Don't worry too much! ”

Feeling the woman's worries, the man shook the woman's hand and shared her anxiety.

Just snuggle up to each other and watch the sleeping children!

"Xinglang, your leg is still injured, go and rest. I will guard Nono, and when he wakes up, I will call you. ”

Women feel sorry for their children, and they feel sorry for the injured man.

"I'm not tired, I'm not sleepy! Just hold you with the child...... It works better than any medicine! ”

The man's words made Xueluo's heart ripple with love. She hugged the man and made him more comfortable in her arms.

"Okay, is Nuno okay? Are you awake? ”

After receiving a call from Steward Mo, Feng Lixin rushed back from the police station.

I saw my daughter Feng Tuantuan standing on tiptoe in the courtyard of the Feng family's villa, looking forward to the direction of the entrance of the community.

The little cutie knows deeply: Perhaps the one who loves her the most in the world is Papa Feng Lixin!

Seeing that his daughter, who had disappeared for more than ten days, returned to his arms, Feng Lixin almost couldn't cry.

After intimacy with his daughter for a while, and asked some more about the situation, Feng Lixin went upstairs to visit his nephew Lin Nuo. and his younger brother Feng Xinglang, who suffered a leg injury.

"Brother? You're back, did you see Tuan Tuan? She's been waiting for you. ”

"See...... Xinglang, thank you. ”

Feng Lixin sincerely thanked Feng Xinglang for helping him get his daughter back again.

"The family doesn't need to be so polite."

"How's Nono doing? Still asleep? ”

"Well, I was fed something with a sleeping ingredient. I guess I'll wake up in a while. ”

"Oh...... That's good. ”

Feng Xinglang glanced back at his eldest brother Feng Lixin, who has been much haggard these days, "Why didn't you get tired of being crooked with your daughter?" ”

"Tuan Tuan is downstairs with Aunt An to make snacks for Brother Nuno. She just said that Brother Nuno would be able to eat the snacks she made as soon as she woke up! ”

"Tuan Tuan, this little thing...... It's getting sweeter! ”

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "It's not in vain that my uncle and father went through all the 'thousand misunderstandings' and 'ten thousand black pots' to create her!" ”

"Tuan Tuan will definitely thank you for this uncle!"

Feng Lixin's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but he spoke extra hard.

"Big brother, you go downstairs to accompany the group. She hasn't seen you for more than ten days, so she must think that you want to be ruthless. As soon as Nuno woke up, I took him downstairs to eat the snacks made by Tuan Tuan's sister. ”

Now that her son has returned and the misunderstanding has been resolved, Xueluo certainly hopes that the family can live in harmony.

"Okay, then I'll go downstairs first."

Feng Lixin left in response. I don't want to disturb the reunion of Feng Xinglang's family.

After more than an hour of heavy sleep, the little one opened his misty sleepy eyes.

In fact, he couldn't open it, but when he heard the call of his mother, the little guy tried very hard to open his eyes completely.

"Mommy!"

Lin Nuo threw himself into Mommy Xueluo's arms, all kinds of kisses, all kinds of coquettishness.

"Mommy, do you really want to kiss your son?"

"Think...... I'm going crazy to worry about Mommy! ”

Xueluo didn't want to cry in front of her son, but she still couldn't help but burst into tears.

"My son wants to kiss Mommy!"

Lin Nuo hugged Mommy's neck tightly, and was coquettishly intimate, "I've been worried that the big bad guy will catch Mommy too." ”

"I just know that kissing Mommy, bastard dad will be very disappointed!"

Seeing the intimacy between the mother and son, Feng Xinglang's heart seemed to be soothed.

"Daddy!"

The little guy threw himself into the arms of his father Feng Xinglang.

This 'daddy' brought innocence, coquettishness, and deep longing that I hadn't seen for many days.

"Good son...... You're really your father's life! ”

Feng Xinglang hugged his son tightly, sucking the little guy's cheeks, ears, and soft short hair with his lips.

The father and son were tired for a while, and the little one screamed as if he had suddenly discovered a new world.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, why are you in a wheelchair again? Did you break your leg again? You're so decrepit! It's useless! ”

The little guy was too direct to attack, and he was not afraid of his father's face hurting.

You must know that the bastard's father, Feng Xinglang, didn't he roll down the canyon and get injured just to find their mother and son?

I almost lost my life!

But in order to be able to find his son's safety, everything is worth it!

"yes...... My father is really declining! is brave and self-reliant without kissing his son! ”

Feng Xinglang rubbed his son's little face again, eager to rub the little things into his life.

"Don't kiss you...... Your beard hurts your son! I want to kiss Mommy! ”

The little guy struggled out of Feng Xinglang's arms and snuggled into Mommy's soft arms again.

Mommy's embrace is 360 degrees of softness without dead ends!

"Good son, tell my father the heroic story of your battle of wits and courage with the big villain in the past few days! Did you suffer a lot? ”

After dinner, Feng Xinglang was instilling antibiotics while chatting with his tired son in his arms.

"It's alright! That grimace isn't that bad! He's still righteous and doesn't hurt children! ”

The little guy used his little hand to touch the back of his father's Feng Xinglang's hand from time to time, as if he wanted to reduce the pain for his father.

"Did the good boy recognize that grimace?"

Feng Xinglang continued to ask in a quiet voice.

It's a relaxed atmosphere, and it doesn't make the little guy feel any sense of being forced or interrogated.

"Nope! The ...... of the grimace thief It's hard to deal with. ”

The little guy gently slid the tip of his hand in the direction of the needle, trying to make the liquid flow faster.

"Thief's?"

Feng Xinglang smiled lovingly, "Do you know what 'thief' means? ”

"Of course I do! The eighth said to the twelfth that you are a thief! ”

The little guy said bluntly.

“……”

The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly: It turned out that in the minds of Xing Ba and Xing Twelve, he turned out to be such an evaluation!