Text Text_Chapter 939 Tired eyes, P shares hurt!

It turns out that kissing mommy still loves bastard kissing dad very much.

Even if the bastard's own father is just in the office, Mommy Xueluo will not leave him more than three meters away. also helps the bastard's father move his legs for a long time from time to time; Serving tea and pouring water, it's like a servant!

It wasn't until his father Feng Xinglang was pushed to a meeting by NA that Mommy didn't seem to remember that there was still his own son.

What a man-machine battle game, the little guy is already tired of playing.

"Mommy, let's go play with our stepfather, okay?"

"Not good!"

Xueluo rejected her son's proposal.

"Why not? Doesn't Mommy like to listen to the waves and pick up seashells? ”

"Mommy only likes to read and study now!" Xueluo replied casually.

"Not really! You're reluctant to leave bastard Feng Xinglang, right? ”

"That's right! He's my husband! Now that he is still wounded, how can I, as a wife, leave him! ”

"Isn't there still a big beauty in Na!"

"Feng Xinglang is your father! Are you willing to leave your injured father out and be happy? ”

The little guy pursed his mouth, "...... Reluctant! ”

"That's good! You prepare, and Mommy will teach you to read in a while! ”

"Huh? Do you know how to read? ”

The little guy's handsome little face immediately drooped, "Why are there so many damn Chinese characters?" And it looks about the same, and it's annoying! ”

Looking at his son's cute little appearance, Xueluo could only secretly enjoy himself.

Compared to English, which only has 26 letters of permutations and combinations, those Chinese characters composed of different radicals are indeed a little more difficult for a 6-year-old child.

The arms can't twist the thighs: although the little guy doesn't want to learn any Chinese characters; But it seems that it is not appropriate to leave the injured father and go happy by himself. So, the little guy could only wrinkle a little face and force himself to start reading.

Today, Xueluo taught his son to learn the names of people.

Father: Feng Xinglang

Mommy: Lin Xueluo

Father-in-law: Hetun (Xing Mu)

Uncle: Feng Lixin

Sister: Feng Tuantuan

……

"Mommy, why does my father-in-law have two names? Is this a nickname in parentheses? It's so hard to write! ”

"The 'Xing Mu' in parentheses is your father-in-law's real name, and your father-in-law's surname is Xing, so you will have Xing Twelve, Xing Ba and so on!"

"Real name? So what is this river, is it the pseudonym of the father-in-law? ”

"This writing reads tun, two tones. It's not a kana, it's ...... It's a stage name. Also called a nickname. ”

"Nickname? I get it! ”

"You know?"

"That's right! There is a fat boy in our class whose surname is Shi, and everyone calls him 'Ball Ball'! ”

“…… Don't call your classmates that! Very rude! ”

The little guy pursed his mouth and said nothing. He did not object to Mommy's reprimand, nor did he carry it out.

"River tun...... River tun ...... What is it? ”

"It's a fish! A poisonous fish! ”

"Oh, that means my stepfather is dangerous, a dangerous person?"

"Almost!"

After more than half an hour of literacy, it really hurt the little guy's P share and itched.

"Mommy, shall I go see my father?"

"Not good!"

"Why?"

"My father is working, and we can't influence him."

"But I've grown up, and I don't need my father to work so hard to make milk powder money."

“……”

"I see, you want to have a second child, don't you?"

“……”

After a while, "Mommy, can the son call his father-in-law?" ”

Xueluo hesitated for a moment before she replied calmly: "Yes." ”

Xue Zhu can't be as innocent as his son and doesn't hold grudges. Hetun's sentence made her accept Feng Tuantuan in a way that she regarded as her own, which really cooled Xueluo's heart!

A sentence that a child is innocent, can he be so unclear about right and wrong?

As long as it is his own son's seed, will she Lin Xueluo have to take it all?

Regardless of her Lin Xueluo's feelings?

Therefore, imperceptibly, Xueluo can avoid letting his son Lin Nuo go to see Hetun, so he will not let him go.

The obedient was called to Xing Twelve. Under normal circumstances, Hetun will not answer the phone in person.

"Old Twelve, come and save me!"

"Fifteen, what's wrong with you?"

Xing Twelve's voice tightened.

"My eyes are tired, and my puffs hurt again! I can't live anymore! ”

Xueluo raised her head from "Media Studies" and glanced at the little thing like a little leper dog half-prostrate on the desk: Can't live anymore? Is it so exaggerated?

"Tired eyes? P-strand pain? Fifteen, what are you doing here? ”

"My mommy is forcing me to recognize the square word...... It's so hard...... I'm going to crash! ”

“…… So? Then the twelfth brother went to pick you up from class and take a break? ”

"Wait, I'll ask my mommy if it's okay."

“……”

"Mommy, the twelfth said, come and pick me up for a break in class, okay?"

"Not good!"

"And why? Mommy, you're so domineering! The teachers all said that they should learn for a while and play for a while. ”

"You only have fifteen minutes to rest! After a while, Mommy starts teaching you how to write! ”

"Huh? Oh my God, you still have to learn to write? Mommy...... My stomach hurts! I'm going to stink! ”

“……”

Twenty minutes later, Xing Twelve rushed over. It is not difficult for him to bypass the security personnel of GK Ventures.

It's just that he couldn't pick up fifteen as he wished this time.

Because Lin Xueluo locked his 'disobedient' son in the lounge.

First, grind the willfulness of the little things; Second, I just didn't want Xing Twelve to take it away.

"Lin Xueluo, what are you doing here? Fifteen is your own son, and you lock him up like this, it's not what a mother should do! ”

"Then tell me: how should a mother educate her children who are addicted to play and don't want to learn?"

"......" Xing Twelve was slightly stunned, he already felt that Lin Xueluo did it on purpose.

"I'll send Fifteen back before Feng Xinglang gets off work."

"Nono needs to learn!"

"He's already read today!"

Xueluo didn't want to continue arguing with Xing Twelve about anything. Because she has no contradiction with him. Xing Twelve only served in Hetun. She sat down and continued to look at her "Media Studies", but she refused to open the smart door in the lounge.

Is it to break in?

I don't think Xing Twelve will be impulsive like this!

After answering the phone, Xing Twelve turned around and left. I think this call should be from Hetun. After inquiring about the situation, he made the decision to let Xing Twelve go back to Repulse Bay first.

In short, Hetun gave up his determination to take Fifteen.

Did you win this time?

Not necessarily! Maybe Hetun's compromise just didn't want to anger his own son Feng Xinglang, who was still injured!

When the security guards arrived, Xing Twelve had already left. For Xing Twelve, the security system here needs to be improved.

After releasing his son from the lounge, Xueluo did not force the little thing to write, but accompanied him to play video games for a while, and went to the gym to exercise for a while.

Xueluo certainly knows that forcing a 6-year-old child to study for an afternoon is too harsh.

The snow fell all afternoon, and I was worried about it.

Because she saw with her own eyes that na took good care of Feng Xinglang.

It seems that as long as Feng Xinglang makes a slight movement, Na knows whether he is annoyed or thirsty, or wants to go to the bathroom.

"Mrs. Feng, I've finally completed my task. Now it's up to you! ”

Na pushed Feng Xinglang in the wheelchair to Xueluo.

"Na, thank you. You took good care of Xinglang. ”

"Thank you, that's what I'm supposed to do. As long as Mrs. Feng doesn't suspect that I have a leg with Mr. Feng, I am grateful! ”

"...... choking on that?

Xueluo didn't know how to answer.

"Hahahaha, Mrs. Feng, tease you!"

na was amused by the bewildered appearance of the snowfall, "You just put a hundred hearts, Mr. Feng doesn't like a woman like me who is both beautiful and masculine!" ”

Na's words, pun intended; Snowfall is understandable.

"Na, don't play tricks with my woman! She's simple-minded, don't take her badly! ”

Feng Xinglang scolded slightly.

In fact, it's not bad to let na use an alternative way to make women feel relieved.

"I know that President Feng Da spoils his wife! Your show of affection like this, my heart will hurt! ”

"......" Xueluo is really convincing na's acting skills.

However, it can be seen that she is still very considerate of Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang did not open the surveillance video sent by Yan Bang in the company, but brought the hard drive back to Feng's house.

Along the way, Xueluo was thinking: how do you face Lan Youyou?

Looking at Lan Youyou's posture, he wants to live in the Feng family; And Feng Xinglang didn't show any intention of driving Lan Youyou away.

When the family left in the morning, Feng Tuantuan was still lying in Lan Youyou's arms crying with tears rippling, how could he drive away?

Xueluo didn't ask the man anything. She believes that after going through so much, a man must have his own ideas and practices.

Lin Nuo's child, who was still yawning in Mommy's arms just now, became lively as soon as he arrived at Feng's house.

However, the living room of this family is too quiet.

"Hey, where's the slug? Why didn't she hug her big witch's mommy and cry? ”

"You're Nono, aren't you?"

Hearing a noise in the living room, an aunt wearing an apron greeted her from the kitchen.

"Who are you?"

The little guy stared arrogantly at the aunt in front of him, who was taller than him.

"I'm the new aunt."

"What about my Grandma An?"

"Aunt An is busy in the villa next door."

The villa next door in the aunt's mouth is the villa adjacent to the Feng family villa, which is smaller in size; It was already bought by Feng Xinglang. Originally, Feng Xinglang planned to build a family after the brothers got married. Generally, no one lives there, and it is only used to store cars and belongings.

Presumably, Feng Lixin has moved to the villa next door with his wife and daughter, and left the main villa of the original Feng family to Feng Xinglang's family.

"Uncle...... Uncle ...... Tuan Tuan is here to call you to my house for dinner! ”