The little guy was stunned for two or three seconds, as if consuming Mommy's words: Mommy is free! Mommy divorced her bastard father!

Suddenly, the little one burst out and shouted:

"Bastard Feng Xinglang is such a bastard! He said he would do it if he gave him one night! But now it's messed up! And also divorced!! I'm a dad kid again! ”

The little guy is angry and even more aggrieved. He clearly realized that his father and mother divorced, which meant that his wish for a complete home was disappointed! He wants to go back to the old days and live without his father!

Maybe worse than ever! In the old days in Fort Pate, at least there was some hope for the bastard's father; But now? Bastard's own father actually divorced Mommy! It's time for sure!

Looking at his son Lin Nuo, who was suddenly furious, Xueluo's heart hurt like a needle prick.

"Nono, I'm sorry...... You're not a kid without a father...... Feng Xinglang is still your father! ”

Xueluo tried her best to explain to her son: Even if she divorced Feng Xinglang, she couldn't change the fact that Feng Xinglang was his father.

It's just that Xueluo didn't expect her son's reaction to be so big: her clear eyes were full of tears.

"He's divorced from his own mommy, he's not my real dad anymore! From now on, Mommy and I will treat him as if he doesn't exist! ”

The stubborn eyes of the little guy flashed with crystal clear tears.

Xueluo's heart was twisted into a piece by his son Lin Nuo's words. She thought that her marriage to Feng Xinglang, which had existed in name only for five years, would not have much relationship and influence on others at all; It's just that I didn't expect my son Lin Nuo to be so resentful.

"Nono, it's not your father's fault this time...... It was Mommy who insisted on getting a divorce. Nono, I'm sorry......"

Xueluo leaned over and wanted to wipe away his son's tears, but the little guy turned his head away, unwilling to be seen by Mommy in a sad appearance.

But the more the little guy is like this, the more distressed the snow falls.

"Nono...... I'm sorry! It's Mommy who is too willful and doesn't take your feelings into account! I'm sorry......"

The tears that fell from the snow rolled down again before his son Lin Nuo. If she knew that her son would care so much about sadness, she would not insist on divorce. For the sake of her son Lin Nuo, she is willing to do anything. Even if he continues to maintain such a depressing marriage with Feng Xinglang.

The little one sniffed his nose and seemed to be trying to control his emotions; Then he turned around and wiped away the tears rolling down for Mommy Xueluo.

"Mommy, you're doing the right thing. The bastard Feng Xinglang is indeed very annoying. You were right to divorce him. Kiss your son and support you. ”

The little one, in turn, comforted the weeping mommy.

"Nono...... I'm sorry. ”

Mother and son hugged each other tightly, snuggled up to each other, and comforted each other.

Half an hour later, the little guy stood quietly on the balcony, quietly looking out the sunny window.

And Xueluo was dragged into the room by Yuan Duoduo.

"Lin Xueluo, your brain is broken? Did you really divorce Feng Xinglang? ”

Yuan Duoduo's impatience and the calmness of the snow fall, deduced a good emperor who is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

"Even if you, Lin Xueluo, are arrogant and don't care about such an excellent male god as Feng Xinglang, you always have to think about your son Nuonuo, right?

He was only 5 years old, and he finally survived until his father was in pain, but you deprived him of the right to enjoy his father's love?

Lin Xueluo, for the sake of your pitiful self-esteem, you didn't hesitate to hurt your son's feelings? ”

Yuan Duoduo's questioning made Xue Luo speechless.

"Needless to say, you must have usurped the custody of Nono! Your so-called great motherly love will ruin your son's future! ”

Yuan Duoduo cried bitterly as he spoke, "Xueluo, you are different from me, I ...... I was forced to do so! If my child's father can love his son as much as Feng Xinglang, if he can, I would rather my child follow his father...... And don't follow my humble mother! ”

"Duoduo, don't say that......"

The two women hugged their heads again and felt sad.

When Xueluo stabilized and walked out of the room, she was shocked to find that there was no longer her son Lin Nuo in the living room.

"Nono...... Nono ......"

Xueluo screamed in horror, turning Yuan Duoduo's hut of more than forty square meters inside and out, but there was no trace of his son Lin Nuo.

"Snow falls, look, this should be Nono's message."

Just when Xueluo opened the door and was about to go downstairs to look for it, Yuan Duoduo picked up a sticky note paper that was blown off the table by the wind and sent it to Xueluo to see.

The little guy didn't know how to write Chinese, so he left English notes.

"Oh my God, Nono went to find his father!" The snow fell so anxious that it was going crazy.

"Isn't Feng Xinglang in the military hospital? Does the little thing know where his real father is? How can he find a 5-year-old p-kid? ”

Yuan Duoduo also became anxious. No matter how clever the little guy is, he is only 5 years old.

Walking in the crowd, you can't see it. It's entirely possible to lose himself!

"Xueluo, you should call Feng Xinglang first." Yuan Duoduo reminded.

Xueluo called Feng Xinglang with trembling hands.

Half an hour ago.

Just when Lin Xueluo and Yuan Duoduo were arguing in the bedroom, the little guy who was quiet for a moment found the mobile phone left to him by his father Feng Xinglang from his mother's handbag.

"Feng Xinglang, where are you?"

"Nono? What's wrong, I want to kiss my father? ”

"I ask you where you are!" The little one closed the glass door on the balcony and asked again.

"My father is in the hospital......"

"Which hospital?"

“…… Nono, what's wrong? Did your own mother tell you something? ”

"Which hospital?" The little one asked again.

“…… General Hospital of the Military Region. Are you coming over? I'll ask the driver to pick you up...... Nono? Nono ......"

Before Feng Xinglang finished speaking, he hung up on the other end of the phone. When Feng Xinglang called again, the little guy refused to answer.

Twenty minutes later, Feng Xinglang received a call from his son Lin Nuo again.

"I'm in a taxi at the entrance of the hospital, and you asked someone to send money down to get me!"

Feng Xinglang, who tried to get up and go downstairs to get his son, was forcibly pressed by the doctor, and it was Steward Mo and Feng Lixin who went downstairs to pick up people.

"Nono?"

Seeing his nephew Lin Nuo again, Feng Lixin stepped forward with a tight hug.

"Uncle, please take me to see Feng Xinglang. I'm in a hurry with him. The little one asked with a solemn expression.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you upstairs to find Dad!" Feng Lixin was full of joy.