Xueluo restlessly paced back and forth in her room.

What's wrong with yourself?

is expressing with facts: I still can't let go of that man?

Lin Xueluo! Can you not be so bad?

You've already drawn a line with that man, why do you need to be so nervous about that man? What a crime!

The cut is still messy! The snow has fallen and can't calm my mind!

Just as he was about to lie down and force himself to sleep, the sound of a knock on the door disturbed the mood of the snow falling and finally calmed down.

"Kiss Mommy, open the door, it's your kiss son."

Outside the door came the cry of his son Lin Nuo's milk.

Normally, when the snow falls back to the room, it locks the door of the room. After all, Hetun and his gang of righteous sons are all big men with five big and three coarse people, and the necessary precautions are still needed.

Fortunately, Hetun is not the kind of man who is indiscriminate, and he almost never feels sorry for a little woman who falls on the snow. It can be regarded as the style of the previous generation of heroes.

Perhaps in Hetun's view: Xueluo is just the 'bottle mother' of Yizi Fifteen, and after Xiao Fifteen is weaned, it will be dispensable.

Of course, if Lin Xueluo could take Xiao Fifteen to take the initiative to return to his Hetun side, he would not be bad for her to eat.

In addition, under normal circumstances, snowfall will reduce its presence to a minimum. He rarely takes the initiative to appear in front of Hetun and his righteous son.

"Nono."

After the snow fell after opening the door, he was extremely sentimental and hugged his son straight into his arms.

After the mother and son were warm for a while, Xueluo asked, "Why didn't you go to sleep with your stepfather tonight?" ”

"Nono wants to sleep with his mother!"

The little guy answered Xueluo's question as he snorted and climbed up.

Xueluo didn't continue to ask anything about this topic, but climbed up to the valley and lay down on his son's side.

Tenderly caressing his son's baby fat little face: long eyelashes, clear and almost pure eyes, and the high and straight little nose bridge, clear and well-defined lips......

Well, Lin Nuo, the son of the handsome returnee, is closer to the resemblance of that man.

The little guy plays with the retro buttons on the snowfall pajamas, and from time to time he rubs them on before the snow falls, as if he is lovely. "Mommy, what does 'life without love' mean?"

After a little brewing, the little guy asked this sentence abruptly. These four words have been lingering in the little guy's mind for a while. Because this is what his father Feng Xinglang said when he was locked up in a small black room.

Xueluo took a deep breath, leaned over and kissed her son on the forehead.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense...... Or maybe your father just wants to find some kind of gimmick, and wants to fight with your father-in-law! ”

Xueluo didn't explain to Lin Nuo the true meaning of 'life without love'. She didn't want to put her son in danger of Feng Xinglang fighting with Hetun again.

No matter how vicious Feng Xinglang fought with Hetun, Xueluo didn't want to see his son Lin Nuo suffered.

In fact, Xueluo understands in her heart: if the grievances between Feng Xinglang and Hetun are not resolved, she and her son will still only be bargaining chips or hostages used by Hetun to deal with Feng Xinglang.

But one thing is certain: Hetun should not hurt his son Lin Nuo anymore.

The little one was silent for a moment.

"But Feng Xinglang has been locked in a small dark room by his father-in-law."

It is not difficult to find in the clear eyes of the little guy: the faint family affection that holds his father Feng Xinglang and the blood is thicker than water.

That little dark room, the little guy stayed. It's only once or twice once in a while, but it's enough to keep the little one to remember.

Darkness is undoubtedly frightening for a small child.

So Lin Nuo sympathized with his father Feng Xinglang.

"Don't worry, I guess it won't wait until dawn for your father to be fished out!"

In Xueluo's opinion: Feng Xinglang came to Hetun as a prisoner, just to take the opportunity to play karate with Hetun, or to ruthlessly go to Hetun.

"After dawn...... Will Feng Xinglang leave? ”

It seems that the little guy is still a little reluctant.

Unlike in the Feng family, he and Mommy are just outsiders who are ostracized; Now in Repulse Bay, the little guy feels that he can be a little master, and he can be a little bit of a master!

"I guess so."

The response of the snow fall is also ambiguous. Because she didn't know: before dawn, no one would come to Repulse Bay and take him away!

"Nono, sleep. Tomorrow Mommy will persuade your stepfather to take us back to the ...... of Pettburg."

For the mother and son, Fort Pete is actually a relatively free and relaxed prison. But now, it seems that the snow has no choice but to take one step at a time.

At least persuading Hetun to leave Shencheng can avoid seeing him and Feng Xinglang kill each other.

"Konono doesn't want to go back to Pettburg! Mommy can't go back either! ”

The little guy said quite decisively.

"Why? That...... So where does Nono want to go? ”

Xue Falling couldn't help but be stunned.

"Just stay here!"

The little guy emphasized loudly.

"Stay?"

The snow fell and he was really stunned, he really didn't expect that even if his son Lin Nuo was hurt so much, he still wanted to stay in Shencheng.

"Why does Nuo Nuo want to stay in Shencheng? It's because ...... Because Shencheng has your own father here? ”

Xueluo didn't want to ask so bluntly, but she still asked so much.

The little one was silent for a moment.

"Mommy, I'm not trying to recognize the bastard Feng Xinglang...... I just think it's pretty good here. ”

The son's careful words made Xueluo feel sad and astringent when he heard it. She bit her lip so hard that she wouldn't choke in front of her son.

"Nuno, go to sleep. Wait a few days, Mommy will take you to a new life. Maybe we can find you a new dad who is good for both our mother and son! ”

"Don't! I don't need Dad! I don't want my own father or stepfather! It's enough for me to have a father-in-law! ”

After the little one muffled a few words, he snuggled into Mommy's arms and stopped talking.

This night, the snow fell almost all in uneasiness.

She had been listening intently to the movements in the villa. Will anyone come to Repulse Bay to fish Feng Xinglang out of the basement?

It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the morning that the snow fell and fell asleep.

Snowfall is awakened by a nightmare. When I woke up, it was already sunny outside.

His son Lin Nuo is no longer there.

Hurriedly got up and got down, and after quickly taking care of himself, Xue Luo went to open the door.

Just to catch up with his son Lin Nuo, who is back to the house.

"Mommy, bastard's dad is still locked up in the little dark room."

Little things are ...... Why don't you have a trace of sadness?

There is a kind of joyful tone?