As soon as he heard Mommy say that he could bite his father Feng Xinglang, the little guy immediately jumped up and wanted to try.

He started from the tail, and after lifting the thin quilt covering his father Feng Xinglang's body, he pulled his father's shirt up, revealing a strong waist.

"Mommy, there is so much meat on Feng Xinglang's waist, which piece is the 'waist meat'?" The little guy asked urgently.

"Mommy doesn't know. Why don't you bite into it one bite at a time! ”

The snow falls and opens the windows, allowing more fresh air to flow into the wards.

Taking a deep breath of tranquility, it seemed that the whole person was at peace.

Somehow, Xueluo suddenly felt that every grass and tree in Shencheng was so cute and warm.

"This should be the ......"

The little guy immediately climbed up to his father Feng Xinglang's sick house, and pinched it on his father's side waist with his little hand, and just when he was about to bury his head and bite down, Feng Xinglang on the sick man turned over coldly, and hugged his son Lin Nuo, who was itching around his waist, in his arms.

"Good son, I'm your father, are you really willing to bite?"

Feng Xinglang rubbed his son's little face, his eyes full of love.

"Mommy's trick really works! I didn't bite you, I just pinched it, and you woke up! ”

The little guy saw that his father Feng Xinglang finally woke up, and immediately got up happily.

"That place is only suitable for your mommy to bite, not for you to bite."

Feng Xinglang sat up straight and squeezed his son who was writhing in his arms slightly, "Good son, kiss Dad." ”

"I won't kiss you! Mommy and I haven't forgiven you yet! ”

The little guy stubbornly refused to take the initiative to kiss Xinglang.

"Alas, my father is so pitiful...... My own sons don't want to kiss me! ”

Feng Xinglang played a bitter trick with the little guy.

The little guy seems to be a little unbearable for his father who shows weakness like this, but in order to strengthen his position and take into account the feelings of kissing Mommy, the little guy looked at Mommy Xueluo and hummed resentfully:

"You've always loved the crying nose of Feng Tuantuan, you go and let her kiss you!"

The 5-year-old child is still quite dissatisfied with the problem of his father's love being taken up by other children.

"My father loves you for this kind of pretentious style! If you refuse to kiss me, then I can only take the initiative to kiss you......"

Feng Xinglang deliberately kissed the little guy's cheek.

Looking at the father and son who were in a mess on the sick house, Xueluo was both relieved and sad.

is relieved: the son finally waited for the fatherly companionship he dreamed of; And the reason why it is sad is because their mother and son have worked too hard for this day.

Not just physically, but also mentally!

And Xueluo can't help but think: Can all this waiting be regarded as the 'love that comes' after Lan Youyou leaves?

No matter how much it is! At least at this moment, this man is by their mother and son's side!

To be happy and let Lan Youyou see it, it is not in vain for her 'concession'!

Well, watch out again!

When Hetun came in, Feng Xinglang's father and son were making a lot of noise on the sick house.

"Get out!"

Feng Xinglang didn't even look sideways, and spit out these three cold words from between his teeth.

There were only four people in the ward: except for Hetun, who had just entered, there were only Xueluo and a pair of noisy fathers and sons on the sick house!

Feng Xinglang asked who to 'get out', that is obvious.

Xue Luo clearly felt the muscles on Hetun's resolute face, and beat stiffly a few times, and she could sense Hetun's embarrassment at this moment.

Xueluo, who was overflowing with kindness, instinctively wanted to step forward and take the food bag in Hetun's hand, "Ahem! But he paused in Feng Xinglang's sharp cough.

Thinking of Feng Xinglang's nine deaths along the way, Xueluo felt that it was not a matter for Hetun to be wronged at all.

But...... Hetun can be regarded as a hero, and he was coldly reprimanded by his own son, 'Get out', and he must be uncomfortable.

But the snow fell at this moment, and after a period of ideological struggle, he finally chose to stand on Feng Xinglang's side.

Because of what Hetun did, no matter what the reason, the bad consequences have already been done!

Feng Lixin, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire;

suffered three bullets from Hetun and almost threw his life on the vast sea;

and himself and his son Lin Nuo, who were tortured and humiliated......

Snow falls and doesn't want to think about it; Because every time she recalled those unbearable past events, she was so frightened that she couldn't calm down. "Father-in-law......"

Lin Nuo's child's cry interrupted the embarrassing scene in the ward, which was almost suffocating.

"Fifteen, there's your favorite food here. Father-in-law put it here for you. ”

After Hetun put the food bag in his hand on the coffee table, he turned around and left stiffly.

At this moment, Hetun's tall and sturdy back has never been desolate.

The loneliness of a generation of heroes is like heaven falling into hell.

"Thank you, Father!"

The little guy twisted his small body and wanted to move off the sick house to send his father-in-law Hetun, but he was always hugged by Feng Xinglang.

"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying, you scolded my father-in-law away! I don't respect the old and love the young at all! ”

In fact, in the kindergarten for more than a month, the little ones have not been completely white, at least they have learned the word 'respect for the old and love the young'.

"Feng Linnuo, remember: From now on, you are not allowed to call that person's father-in-law again, do you hear?"

Feng Xinglang solemnly lowered his pale face.

"Didn't hear me!"

The stubbornness and willfulness of the little guy are not something that Feng Xinglang can hold with a few loud reprimands.

"My father-in-law is the most painful! But you bastard Feng Xinglang doesn't necessarily love my own son the most! You won't let me call you father-in-law, and I won't call you father-in-law! ”

This little seed...... No one else!

"......" Feng Xinglang's cold face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The snow fell silently. She did not criticize her son's recklessness and willfulness.

The child's world is pure and beautiful, and whoever is good to him, he will remember. He has his own little ideas and little thoughts.

"Nuno, go out to see off your stepfather, don't go far."

Hearing it, Xueluo seemed to have something to say to Feng Xinglang.

"Oh."

The little one managed to climb down from the sick room, and ran towards the door of the ward. Because the little guy can also feel that his father-in-law Hetun was very injured just now.

Xue Luo came over and gently hugged the man who was still in his arms.

Feng Xinglang opened his arms and hugged the woman hard, buried deep in her heart, and rubbed restlessly......

"Actually, you and Hetun are not worthy of my forgiveness and Nuonuo! a confinement utilization; One abandons his wife and children, neither of you is a good thing! ”