Chapter 435

In the childish eyes of the little guy, there was an incredible light of surprise.

Xueluo didn't seem to understand her son's words:

what is "a big sister who looks like me"?

Is there a little girl who looks like her son Linnuo?

A little girl who looks like her son lino? It seems that Not very likely?

Who gave birth to Feng Xinglang again?

Snow can't help but think: even if LAN youyou gave birth to a daughter to Feng Xinglang, it might be a sister!

Is it true that Lan youyou went back to Fort pette?

"Nono, where did you see that big sister like you?"

"In a dark house! Just a candle The elder sister never spoke

Xueluo was surprised by her son's words. Because she knew that her son lino would not lie to her. What you see is what you see.

"The big sister What's your name? Is nono tall? "

Xueluo patiently asks her son Linnuo. I'd like to help the little guy sort out the ideas he wants to describe.

"Much taller than nono Almost as tall as mommy! How beautiful they are

The little guy couldn't help praising. It seems that it's not proper to say this, so the little guy added:

"of course, it's not as beautiful as my mommy! My mommy is the most beautiful woman in the world

The pony P took it!

The words of her son Linnuo surprised xueluo again: a big sister who is about the same height as her son Linnuo and looks very similar to her?

God, isn't it Feng Xinglang's twin sister?

But I haven't heard Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang say that there is a sister!

Xueluo only knows that Feng Xinglang is an illegitimate child. He really doesn't know if he has a sister.

Even if so, how could it be in Fort Patel? And snow has never seen such a woman in Fort Patel!

"The big sister What did you say? " Asked the snow again.

The little guy shook his head, "the big sister has not talked, nor moved! Just stand there and don't move! "

Not moving?

Snow falls really doubt, "that big elder sister talks with your adoptive father?"

In Fort pater, there are some forbidden areas where snow can't get in. Snow can go to the place, there is no son linuoduo.

"No! The elder sister doesn't pay attention to anyone. She just stands still! "

"Just standing still? Nono, are you sure you see a living man, not a picture? "

The snow is really curious. How can such a woman who looks like her son Linno live in Fort Patel.

"How could it be a portrait? Have you ever seen a picture in clothes? "

His intelligence quotient was doubted, and the little guy argued anxiously.

Fed some red wine by Hetun, the little guy has a red face. Seems to be asked some sleepy, the little guy has been yawning.

"Mommy, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

"Mommy will take nono to bed now!"

Snow did not continue to ask, picked up a little bit drunk son toward the downstairs bedroom.

But in the corridor of the bedroom, the snow with the little guy meets the drunken river village.

"Give me fifteen!"

As soon as he Tun opened his mouth, the snow smelled his mouth full of wine.

"Mr. Xing, nono I'll let him see you tomorrow morning

Snow gently refused the river village. She worried that the drunk river village was really unpredictable.

"Give me fifteen!"

He Tun raised his voice and yelled. The muscles on the firm face are beating.

Snow is afraid, but for the safety of her son Linnuo, she is brave.

"Mr. Xing, you are drunk. I'm afraid he will disturb your rest

"Give me fifteen!"

Hetun is another cold repetition. With the action, he took Linnuo from the snow.

Xueluo does not dare to compete with Hetun. She is worried that she will hurt her son Linnuo. He Tun could only watch helplessly as he lifted the sleeping little guy away from him.

The pace of leaving Hetun was a little staggering, and the snow fell behind. It was really frightening to watch. After a few steps, she found that although Hetun's pace was not steady, she held the little guy in her arms steadily.

Xueluo doesn't dare to pursue Hetun, but she is not sure whether the drunken Hetun will do harm to her son Linnuo.

After thinking about it, xueluo decides to find Xing 12.

Five years of transformation, Xing 12 from a white boy, polished into a handsome adult man.

When he saw Xing 12 in the winter rain that year, he was under 18 years old and thin. Now Xing 12 is much stronger than that year.The snow knocked on the door of Xing 12's room. She seldom came downstairs to look for any adopted son in Hetun. Normally, she only stays on the third floor, and only comes down during the day.

At the moment of opening the door, Mingming was wearing pajamas, but Xing 12, who had just bathed, blushed when he saw the snow fall.

Xueluo doesn't know what caused the young man to go on a road of killing, but xueluo still feels sorry for Xing 12.

"Twelve, your adoptive father was drunk, and he took nono by force again I'm afraid nono will disturb your adoptive father's rest. Could you please go to your adoptive father's room and have a look? "

Xueluo is really worried about the safety of her son Linnuo. Little guy is her everything, her spiritual support, is more important than her life.

Xing twelve Jun Xiu's face sank for a moment, and slightly raised her breath, "today is the memorial day of my adoptive mother! Let's not disturb my adoptive father! "

"What what? Today is your day The memorial day of the adoptive mother? "

The snow fell in a daze. It's no wonder that Tunhe river looks unusual today. It turns out that Hetun really had an unforgettable love experience!

"Don't worry, my adoptive father is in great pain. Fifteen is sure to be fine. Let's stay with my adoptive father tonight. "

Xing 12's words brought a slight plea.

Although xueluo is still worried about her son Linnuo, she has to nod her head.

Back in his room, xueluo suddenly remembered what his son Linnuo had just said: a big sister who looks like him!

Can we say that the elder sister is the adoptive mother of Xing twelve?

Hetun's wife?

And he looks like his son Linnuo

Is it Feng Xinglang's mother?

If the adoptive mother of Xing Shier is really Feng Xinglang's mother, it means that the sketch left by Feng Xinglang's mother is Hetun!

The more xueluo thought about it, the more she felt that the portrait that had not been painted was really like Hetun! Especially the thin scar at the end of the eye.

But the little guy is called sister. At this age There seems to be a big difference!

Snow seems to think of the son said that "big sister", not a word, just standing still?

It's not a portrait, and it's dressed!

The more I think about it, the more strange it is.