Text Text_Chapter 672 Of course it will be crowded!
The heart is heavy, and even colder.
With Feng Xinglang's former anger, even if he was injured, he could throw ten Lin Xue into his arms.
Is she allowed to leave as soon as she wants? There are no doors!
But tonight's Feng Xinglang seems to have enough patience and thoughtfulness, he didn't play hatred with Xueluo's mother and son, and after playing the charm card, he began to play the sympathy card. There is always a way to take her Lin Xueluo down.
"Snow falls, can you leave me alone?"
Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, sounding like it came from the depths of his throat.
"You've left me alone for five years...... Can you have mercy on me and let me be closer to your mother and son, okay? ”
The woman's steps stopped. So, Feng Xinglang continued to make persistent efforts to win sympathy with his low profile.
"If you think I'm not worthy of touching your mother and son, then I can't sleep on the floor?"
Xueluo bit her lip, "Feng Xinglang, your dignified second young master of the Feng family, can you pretend to be pitiful with such a low profile?" Still laying floors? Do you know how the floor is made? ”
"How could you not know? In the past five years, whether it is in the welfare home, or going to Shipi County, or to disturb Yuan Duoduo, sometimes sleeping in the car, sometimes sleeping on the sofa, sometimes sleeping in the cave...... Everywhere you can go, I've slept! ”
Feng Xinglang's words made Xueluo's eyes suddenly burst into tears. Can this man not be so sensational? Do you have to say that her heart hurts like a pinprick?
"Mommy, let's not leave the bastard Feng Xinglang behind. What if he vomits blood again, and there is no one in the room, and he dies? That Nuo Nuo doesn't have a father! ”
The words of his son Lin Nuo exacerbated Xueluo's distress. This father and son are really good enough to act in tragic dramas.
Ten minutes later, a family of three lay on a stack that was only 1.5 meters long.
Of course it will be crowded!
With Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique, he almost took up a meter wide, and Xueluo only slept half a meter wide from his son Lin Nuo.
The little guy is in the middle of his father and mother, always guarding against Feng Xinglang's possible invasion of Mommy Xueluo.
There is not only a family of three, but also two quilts. Feng Xinglang is alone, and Xueluo is with Nuonuo. It is considered that the well water does not interfere with the river water.
"Nono, do you want to squeeze it?" The snow fell on her side, and she took up the least area.
"Don't squeeze! Just right! ”
The little guy seems to enjoy the fun of sleeping with a family of three, with a father and a mother, which is very beautiful.
"I'd better go down and make a bunk...... That way, both of you and father can sleep a little more comfortably. ”
Xueluo has been worried about Feng Xinglang's injury. I don't want to hurt a man a second time because of crowding.
"No, you don't! Not crowded at all! ”
Father and son spoke almost in unison. They trapped the snow in the innermost part of it, just to prevent her from coming down to the floor to make any bunks.
seemed to know what Mommy was worried about, and the little guy hurriedly comforted: "Mommy, you can sleep at ease, I will watch Feng Xinglang!" Don't let him touch you! I won't let him play tricks! ”
"......" the snow fell for a moment.
I feel that I am really a devil and a demon. It's just because of the man's sensational words that he turned out to be ...... Just from him?
"Nono, you lean towards Mommy, your dad is injured, don't kick him."
Xueluo moved his son's small P shares that his son deliberately pouted to his father, Feng Xinglang, and let him lean into his arms.
"Mommy, bastard Feng Xinglang didn't say he squeezed ......"
The little guy didn't follow it and pouted his little P shares to his father Feng Xinglang. It seems that if he is not next to his father, he will feel uncomfortable.
"Nuonuo, in the future, you are not allowed to call you a 'bastard' or a 'bastard' your father! Feng Xinglang is your father, you have to respect him, you know? ”
Xueluo, who really couldn't sleep calmly, began to educate his son's politeness with local materials.
"Oh...... Nono got it! But my dad still likes me to call him a bastard! ”
With his father and mother as his company, the little guy is really beautiful and is about to bubble. When he spoke, he also became cute.
"That's your own father, not counting the villain! Nono is not allowed to be rude to his biological father in the future, you know? ”
I think this time is very good, and Xueluo, who is not sleepy, has a good temper and patiently persuades his son.
"Mommy, you mean to say: Do you agree with me to call Feng Xinglang's father? In other words: have you forgiven Feng Xinglang? ”
With his son's super comprehension ability, Feng Xinglang really loves little things. The rhythm is gently patted on the small p-shares of the pro-son.。
“…… No matter if Mommy forgives Feng Xinglang or not, it can't change the fact that he is your father! It doesn't matter if I forgive him or not! These are two different things! "The snow fell silently.
After a while, Feng Xinglang's slight snort was heard.
You must know that if Feng Xinglang doesn't fall asleep first, Xueluo will only be restless and unable to sleep.
"Mommy, bastard Feng Xinglang is snoring. His wife and children haven't slept yet, how can he sleep first? I don't know how to be polite! ”
The little guy chirped and chirped dissatisfied.
"Shhhh Be quiet, your dad needs a good rest. ”
Xueluo hurriedly stopped her son's chatter.
Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes, slowly turned his head sideways, and saw the sleeping woman and child beside him!
The endless warmth and warmth wrapped Feng Xinglang's scarred heart.
In general, Feng Xinglang is a man who is extremely lacking in love!
Whether it is father's love, mother's love, or family love......
Therefore, when Feng Lixin sacrificed himself to save him, Feng Xinglang showed such a brother and slave.
Because he cherishes the family affection that Feng Lixin brought him.
And now, he has his own woman, and his own children......
Feng Xinglang's bloody heart, which was abused by the so-called 'relatives', seemed to have comfort.
Feng Xinglang reached over and gently stroked his son's fleshy little face, Feng Xinglang was full of relief.
Then there is the woman's pure and beautiful face, Feng Xinglang stroked inch by inch, opening up memories and yearning for the future.
Slowly, Feng Xinglang supported his upper body and landed a kiss on the cheeks of the woman and his son.
seemed to feel that such a kiss could not express his enthusiasm at all, Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's and son's faces again and again, as if he couldn't kiss enough.
The snow fell and did not fall asleep. Her heart throbbed from the moment she lay down on her floor.
Isn't this the scene she's always dreamed of? The reunion of the family is happy.
But......
Xueluo always felt that something was missing in her heart, and there was an inexplicable panic.
"Feng Xinglang, are you finished? If you mess around again, I'll wake up Nono! ”