looked at Feng Tuan Tuan who couldn't be hugged with a condescending attitude, and the little arrogant appearance of Lin Nuo's child was gone.

The only son, enough for the little guy to be beautiful!

Looking at Feng Tuantuan's pitiful little appearance, the snow falling was really unbearable.

The child is innocent, and his parents are not around, as a relatively close uncle and aunt, how can he snub a small thing.

To deal with his son Lin Nuo's willfulness and arrogance, Xueluo still has such two hands.

"Nuno, don't you give your father a group sister? That's good, Mommy is here to huddle my sister! ”

The snow fell a few steps forward, wanting to pick up the seal that had been hanging from the hem of her husband's Feng Xinglang's clothes.

"Mommy, you don't hold slugs! You're mine! ”

The little guy turned on the super domination mode again, and immediately writhed out of his father Feng Xinglang's arms and threw himself into Mommy Xueluo's arms.

Comparatively speaking, Lin Nuo's children love Mommy's snowfall embrace even more!

And it has to be his own!

Finally, Uncle Feng Xinglang's arms were empty.

"Uncle, huddle...... Huddle together! ”

Feng Tuan Tuantuan was picked up by Feng Xinglang as she wished.

The aggrieved and neglected Feng Tuan Tuan prostrated on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, looking at Brother Nuo who was occupying his mother's arms in a daze.

"Uncle...... Tuan Tuan Mommy was captured by the big bad...... Tuan Tuan also wants his own mommy! ”

The little thing that touched the scene and hurt suddenly burst into tears.

"Daddy is looking for it...... It's useless to be in a hurry! ”

Again, this perfunctory sentence.

Feng Xinglang should be very clear: Lan Youyou is in the repulse bay of Hetun. And he had just been.

"Tuan Tuan is obedient, don't cry, okay? Uncle hasn't eaten dinner yet! I don't have the strength to huddle together! ”

Feng Xinglang put the little cutie in Hum Qingqing back on the ground.

Hungry is really hungry, but not so hungry that she can't even hold a little girl of twenty or thirty pounds.

"Nuno good, you can come down too. Ask Mommy to get your dad something to eat. ”

The snow fell on the hungry man, but when he tried to put the son in his arms back to the ground, the little thing kept hanging tightly around Mommy's neck, and he just refused to let go.

"Mommy, you're just too good at bastard Feng Xinglang! That's why he doesn't care about his wife and children! ”

The little guy's words were unintentional. But the listener has a heart.

Could it be that he is really too ...... Feng Xinglang Flattery?

Well, Xueluo must admit that she loves this man: not only does she think about him during the day, but she also actively cooperates with him to do whatever she wants at night.

Shouldn't loving one's husband be the affection that a wife should show?

Although his heart was entangled, Xueluo's footsteps were already uncontrollably walking towards the kitchen.

Well, I'm cheap again! I just can't bear to see my man starving!

First the moisturizing soup, then the refreshing vegetables, and then the heavy meat......

"Does your arm still hurt?"

As long as you are a man's wife for a day, you will love this man for 24 hours!

"It's a little ......"

The man muttered, and wrapped his gunshot wounded hand around the snowfall's waist.

"It's so much better!"

The man smiled charmingly. It's very affectionate, and it's also very thin.

"Just eat well, what kind of energy are you hugging around!"

Lin Nuo's child was upset, and stepped forward and directly tore away the bastard's father's arm around Mommy Xueluo's waist.

"Tuan Tuan hug for my uncle!"

Seeing that no one hugged his uncle Feng Xinglang, the little cutie immediately climbed onto Feng Xinglang's strong legs and stuck to his arms.

This little thing is really clingy.

It's cute, and it's cute!

Xueluo wants to give birth to a daughter for this man more and more.

"Nono, Mommy will give you some bones. Your grandmother's porridge soup today is fragrant. ”

Seeing that his son had been looking at Feng Xinglang, his father who was holding Feng Tuantuan in his arms, Xue Luo opened his voice to divert his son's attention.

"Hold it in your arms when you eat...... If you are so reluctant to her, just treat her as your own! ”

The little guy snorted carefully.

In the little guy's opinion: he, the only son, should have a higher priority than all other people's children!

When Feng Lixin came in, the picture on the Feng family's dining table was very warm.

Daughter Feng Tuan Tuan was crooked in the arms of her uncle Feng Xinglang, eating the food that her uncle fed with chopsticks from time to time.

And Lin Nuo's child is like a little wolf cub, gnawing on his barrel bones with a good appetite.

The snow fell on his son, and he took out the marrow from the bone that had eaten all the flesh for the little thing to eat.

“papa……”

When she saw her own father Feng Lixin, the little cutie immediately climbed down from Feng Xinglang's body and ran quickly to her father.

I haven't seen him for two or three months, and Feng Lixin is so thin that he can almost be blown down by a gust of wind.

The skin transplanted on his face was not well absorbed by the original muscle tissue, and such thinness and pale color further highlighted the unnaturalness of his form. It's like wearing a mask with a better texture.

When he saw his eldest brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang's face was condensed.

Obviously, the 'family of three' getting along day and night in the past two or three months has not made the eldest brother Feng Lixin truly happy.

Feng Lixin looks even worse!

"Tuan Tuan!"

Feng Lixin's voice was so hoarse that he almost only had his mouth left.

He squatted down with some difficulty, hugged his daughter who was running towards him tightly in his arms, kissed his daughter's cheek carefully, and his eyes were slightly filled with tears.

"Papa, did you find Mommy?"

The cutie asked with tears in her eyes.

"I'm almost there!"

Feng Lixin's voice was hoarse.

Feng Xinglang got up and walked over.

stood beside the embracing father and daughter for a while, without any opening remarks, and then stepped forward and hugged the eldest brother Feng Lixin in his arms from behind.

A pair of hands, touching the skinny bones of the eldest brother Feng Lixin;

So as to feel the torment of Feng Lixin these days.

Maybe Feng Lixin is not happy, but this path is his own choice.

"Xinglang...... Tuan Tuan also asks you to take care of Xueluo for a few days. ”

Feng Lixin's voice was hoarse. He freed up one hand and wanted to wrap around Feng Xinglang's waist.

"Brother, even if my younger brother is not worthy of your affection, isn't your own daughter worthy of it?"

Such an inquiry stems from Feng Lixin's above words.

Entrusting Tuan Tuan to Feng Xinglang and his wife will mean that he will have to face Hetun alone!

Feng Lixin will not stop, let alone give up the pace of rescuing his wife Lan Youyou!

Feng Lixin swallowed, "This is my life!" ”

"Since your life has been given to me, it is mine! You must obey me! ”

Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly. For two or three months, he could only see him through the screen.

Feng Lixin sighed slightly, "They are all fathers, why are they still like children?" Xinglang, brother is hungry and wants to eat first! ”

When he saw the thin and miserable Feng Lixin, Xueluo's heart screwed up.

What is it about love that can torture a person like this?

"Nono, call you uncle."

Xueluo hugged her son Lin Nuo, who was saluting on the chair.

"Uncle...... You look...... Like a zombie! ”

Lin Nuo is informal, which highlights his childlike unscrupulousness even more.

Because he doesn't have the consciousness to compliment others for the time being.

Actually, the little guy just stated a factual truth! Although such a truth sounds somewhat hurtful.

"Nono!"

Xue Luo scolded.

"The snow is falling, why are you yelling at the child! In fact, Nono described it quite vividly. ”

Feng Lixin even smiled with endless weakness, "Do you mind letting my zombie uncle hug me?" ”

"I'm pretty heavy...... Don't hug it! ”

The little guy didn't mind being hugged by Feng Lixin, but he was worried that his heavy little body would overwhelm the weak uncle.

"Uncle, I'll hold you!"

The little guy took the initiative to hug his uncle Feng Lixin, who had already squatted over.

Feng Lixin's dinner was very small.

Stimulated by those anti-rejection drugs, Feng Xinglang would vomit when he ate too much, so he ate less and less.

People are getting thinner and thinner!

After putting his daughter to sleep and Feng Lixin kissing and kissing, he slowly got up and walked out of his daughter's princess room.

"Where?"

Behind him, Feng Xinglang's inquiry sounded.

Feng Lixin turned around and glanced at Feng Xinglang calmly, "Go and do what a husband should do!" ”

In fact, where Feng Lixin is going and what he is going to do, Feng Xinglang can guess without asking.

"Brother, what you have to do is to let go!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"How can I let go? Although I am useless, I am a husband and a father, and I have to give an account to my own wife and daughter! ”

Feng Lixin stared at Feng Xinglang, his eyes full of obsession.

Feng Xinglang's eyes lowered slightly, "Then you go!" I'm not going to send you! ”

Feng Lixin nodded, "Love the snow so much...... She's a good girl! ”

"I will."

Feng Xinglang responded lightly.

Feng Lixin was turning around, and as soon as he took two steps, a figure flashed behind him, and a knife as fast as lightning hit Feng Lixin's neck.

"Xinglang, you ......"

Feng Lixin shook and fell into Feng Xinglang's arms.

Holding his eldest brother Feng Lixin, who can almost be held up with one arm, Feng Xinglang's heart is heavy.

Den.

It was Ye Shinian who came in, and he had been waiting for Feng Lixin outside the Feng family's villa.

But I couldn't wait. So, he took the initiative to step into the Feng family's study to see Feng Xinglang.

"Missed me?"

Feng Xinglang asked lightly. Relatively light-hearted witty tone.

"I really want to."

Ye Shinian responded mechanically.

After adjusting his breathing, Ye Shinian opened his mouth as if he had mustered up enough courage, "Brother Lang, help Brother Lixin." ”

"You're right...... How can there be a suspicion of sowing discord between our brothers! ”

Feng Xinglang snorted lightly.

"Brother Lang, with your ...... with Hetun relationship, you can rescue Lan Youyou without hurting a single soldier......"