Lin Nuo's children deeply felt sad for their father Feng Xinglang.

Because until the next morning, Mommy didn't ask anything about his father Feng Xinglang.

Including his father's injuries.

It was a lot of questions.

thought Mommy was just angry with her bastard father, but Mommy was very calm. It seems that she really doesn't love her father Feng Xinglang!

Mommy doesn't like asshole daddy anymore...... So what to do?

Wouldn't it be in vain to want to have a kiss mom and a bastard dad together?

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone made the little guy stop drinking milk and run back to the room to get the phone. Then he sold cuteness and flattered him and sent it to Mommy Xueluo.

"Kiss Mommy, it's a bastard daddy's call. Find yours. ”

Xueluo didn't even look at it, and directly refused quietly, "Mommy doesn't want to answer his call." Nono, don't make Mommy unhappy, okay? ”

After the courteous little guy was rejected, there was obvious melancholy on his little face, and he ran into the bathroom with a ringing mobile phone in a sullen manner.

"Nuno, do you want to kiss your father?"

The call was really from his father Feng Xinglang.

"I don't want to!"

The little one wilted.

"Don't want to? Why? ”

Feng Xinglang on the other end of the phone was a little uneasy, "Is it that your mother has instilled bad thoughts about your father with you again?" Let your mom answer the phone! ”

"Mommy said: she doesn't want to answer your call! Because she'll be unhappy! ”

The little guy conveyed Mommy Xueluo's words to his father Feng Xinglang.

"It seems that your mommy is lacking nourishment and falling down! Don't worry, when my father is better, I will satisfy her fiercely. Let her love me so much that I don't want to. ”

Feng Xinglang still confidently believes that the woman is playing a drama with him to get away with him.

"We'll talk about it then!"

The little guy sighed, and asked suspiciously, "Feng Xinglang, are you okay?" Mommy really doesn't seem to love you anymore! ”

was suspected of his charm by his own son, and Feng Xinglang became even more open-mouthed.

"Don't worry, your father is holding it! Otherwise, how could you be so handsome and smart? ”

"Then you can do it......

The little guy seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and recognized his father's boasting.

At the urging of Mommy Xueluo, the little guy quickly said goodbye to his father. and made an appointment to pick him up at seven o'clock in the evening.

Xueluo originally wanted to rely on her own ability to find a better kindergarten for her son Lin Nuo, but the difficulties caught her off guard.

First of all: his son Lin Nuo is still a black household in Shencheng, and he can't enter a public kindergarten at all. Hard conditions such as real estate certificates and household registration books are also required, and the snow falls without tears.

The son's household registration is still in the name of the head of the household in Fort Petter, and his identity is the adopted son of Hetun.

Oh my God, it's messy!

are all the same as his father!

is related to his son's future and studies, Xueluo had to be cheeky to find Feng Lixin for help.

Last night, Feng Xinglang had already called Feng Lixin to report his safety, so Feng Lixin was a lot more relieved. After receiving Xueluo's call, he immediately rushed over from the Feng Group.

can help his younger brother, daughter-in-law and nephew, Feng Lixin can't do everything.

With the help of Feng Lixin, coupled with the comprehensive evaluation and measurement of Xueluo and Yuan Duoduo, he finally chose an aristocratic kindergarten close to the city center. Tuition fees are in the six-figure figure for a year.

The school is really good. Otherwise, Xueluo would not have gritted his teeth and agreed. It's just that the tuition fee ...... It's too extravagant!

Xueluo didn't want to be hypocritical and let his son follow him: suffering his mind, straining his muscles and bones, and starving his body and skin.

Who let him have a bastard father of the nouveau riche chaebol!

As soon as he entered the kindergarten, the little guy was really confused: the small class he was going to go to was full of crying and crying children.

The mind of the little one is far more mature than that of children of the same age. This is also where the snow falls, distressing and gratifying.

Xueluo wanted to enroll her son directly in the middle class, but the teacher at the school said that Lin Nuo's children must develop new living habits from the elementary class and leave time for them to integrate into their classmates.

Watching Mommy and Da Duoduo happily preparing schoolbags and stationery for school, and then thinking of the group of crying and crying little P children, the little guy's scalp was tense and numb.

"Mommy, can you kiss your son and not go to school? I'll do everything that kids want to learn. ”

The little guy drooped with a handsome little face.

"No! Children should go to school! No exceptions! ”

Xueluo has always wanted to correct his son Lin Nuo's values and outlook on life that was doted on and distorted by Hetun.

Fortunately, the little guy is still young and has time to correct it.

Mommy couldn't help but say, so that the little guy held back his words and wanted to be coquettish. So, he waited and waited, and finally waited for Wei Kang to pick him up and go to his father Feng Xinglang - complaining! Seek help!

"Mommy, can I stay with my dad tonight and sleep overnight? My father is not in good health, and I want to take good care of him for a night. ”

The little one asked very reverently. It's almost a tearful star eye.

Xueluo couldn't bear to refuse his son's filial piety, and finally nodded and agreed.

"But I have to be back by 12 noon tomorrow. Because Mommy wants to tell you some rules and regulations to follow when going to school. ”

The little guy nodded reluctantly and left the small apartment building.

"Alas...... It's good to have a rich father! Six-figure tuition ...... But we are beyond the reach of such petty people! ”

Yuan Duoduo said sourly.

"The father of the little cub in your belly, but the dignified prince of the night village! You just wait for the mother to be expensive with the child! ”

Xueluo didn't want to entertain Yuan Duoduo, but just told the truth.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

"Xueluo, if you let the surnamed Bai know, I am pregnant...... I will die in front of you with the child! ”

Yuan Duoduo's terrifying words really scared Xue Luo.

"Duoduo, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I don't want people to know: I'm going to give birth to a child of a murderer! The snow is falling, please give me the last bit of dignity. ”

Yuan Duoduo's words made Xue Luo feel distressed for a while.

Feng Xinglang, who had just finished fumigation, was still very weak.

But in order to be able to greet his own son with full enthusiasm, he still struggled to stand up to greet him.

But the little guy did not rush over with joy as he imagined, but drooped his little head and moved slowly in frustration.

"What's wrong, Nono?" Feng Xinglang asked earnestly.

"Feng Xinglang, your own son is about to lose his life......"