"By the way, if I really marry Hetun, don't you have to call me an adoptive mother?"

At that time, the snow fell, and no intention to diaphragm should be blue. It was completely forced by LAN youyou's words.

Can she where can think of: blue long didn't be separated should arrive, on the contrary make someone angry.

"Lin xueluo! Do you think I'm dead? "

Feng Xinglang's fierce anger suddenly came, and he strangled the snow half of his body.

At that time, xueluo was still holding 5-year-old Linnuo in her arms. She was suddenly hugged by Feng Xinglang. She was in a panic instinctively and almost dropped her son in her arms.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you going to do?"

Worried that Feng Xinglang's insolence would hurt his son Linnuo, xueluo had to put the little guy back on the ground first.

"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard, don't touch my mommy! Let go Let go

Lin xueluo was lonely and helpless in those days, but now it is different: her son Linnuo has become her little protector.

The little guy tried his best to beat Feng Xinglang's arm at the waist of the snow with a little boxer. Seeing that the effect was not good, Feng Xinglang didn't mean to let go. The little guy immediately stood on tiptoe and bit his father's arm.

In an instant, it changed from the overall campaign of closing the family to the internal contradiction of the family.

"Feng Xinglang, the more you are like this, the only thing you will get is the hatred between me and my son!"

The snow hissed. After five years, she didn't want to fall into the humble emotional world that was not respected again.

"Hate it! Anyway, I don't expect you two to love me! This is my reward for Feng Xinglang! I accept it

Feng Xinglang said fiercely. He bent down and wanted to carry the snow to the room.

"Let go of me, Mommy! Let go of me, Mommy

Lin Nuo is anxious and angry, but he can't help Feng Xinglang, who is tall and strong. I knew I would have brought the crossbow.

"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard! When I grow up, I will kill you myself! "

He shouts at the hysterical little guy.

Feng Xinglang's action stopped abruptly, "what do you say, little rabbit? Are you going to kill my father yourself? "

"Yes! I'll kill you myself! Avenge my mother

The little guy yelled fiercely. With a look of great hatred. If he has enough ability now, he will really aim at Feng Xinglang.

Didn't the little guy shoot him with a crossbow twice? It's the third and the fourth.

Feng Xinglang let go of Lin xueluo in his arms, and the mother and son who were able to be free joined together in an instant. It seems that from the situation at that time, he was indeed an evil bastard.

"Lin xueluo, is that what you want to see? Encourage my own son to be my enemy? Hostile to me, hostile to me? "

Feng Xing Lang ruthless words with a touch of sadness, there are strands of helplessness.

"Xinglang, if you don't respect nono's mother, you won't get nono's respect!"

Feng Lixin's words seem to tell the truth, "all the hatred and dissatisfaction of nuono to you are from your bullying to xueluo! How can a person who bullies his mother get his respect? "

Feng line Lang Wei Zheng for a while, seems to be digesting big brother Feng Lixin's words. Looking at the little guy again, the little thing reflexively opened his arms across the front of mummy snow. Seems to want to use his tender shoulder to protect mummy from being bullied by others.

Light of, seal a line long in the lip Cape to start to put on a shallow tiny. I remember my first fight with my son in the club.

At that time, the little guy said: Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! Bullying a girl!

Also said: eat his arrow, is the price of bullying girls!

Where does Feng Xinglang think: the girl in the little guy's mouth refers to Lin xueluo, a super old idiot woman!

Now think about it, the little guy is revenge for his mother!

"Good boy, enough filial piety!"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand to squeeze the little guy's face, but it was pushed away by the little guy.

"I won't bully your mommy! How about we make up with each other? "

Feng Xinglang friendly stretched out his hand, "pull hook, or high five?"

Linnuo was stunned, looked back at Mommy xueluo, and then said: "I don't want to make up with you! I have a mommy and an adoptive father

While the little guy looks at Mommy, Feng Xinglang also looks at Lin xueluo. Xueluo avoids Feng Xinglang's eyes. She knew what he wanted her to do.

Snow also don't want to let son Linnuo hate his own father!

But some facts can't be explained to the little guy in a few words.

For example, the lack of five years of fatherly love!

For another example, in the past five years, Feng Xinglang has not been able to find their mother and son.For another example, Feng Xinglang doted on Feng Tuan Tuan for five years, while his own flesh and blood have been wandering outside.

Don't say you don't know! Don't say anything about not giving him a chance!

From the beginning to the end, xueluo's mother and son are the most innocent victims of the feudalism between Feng's two brothers and Hetun.

Therefore, xueluo evades Feng Xinglang's eyes!

In xueluo's opinion: father's love is not forced out, but the expression of true feelings. Let son Linnuo really feel!

"Well, everyone is tired How's dinner going, Auntie Ann? May I set the table? "

Feng Lixin said in the tone of the head of the family.

"Oh, dinner's almost done. I'll set the table now. Old Mo, clean up the living room. "

See Mo housekeeper began to clean a mess of the living room, snow instinctively want to help. But thinking about his embarrassing identity, he finally gave up. Maybe LAN you is the hostess of Feng's family! What about her? A servant of the family?

"Mommy, why hasn't the adoptive father come yet?"

The little guy was waiting for his adoptive father, Hetun, to bring the old twelve to destroy Feng Xinglang. He couldn't help but get worried.

The snow fell and the words stopped. I can't tell my son: does your adoptive father want you to accompany your father for a few days?

How melancholy and sad it is for my son to depend on Hetun so much!

So, snow fall changed a way of saying.

"Your adoptive father is away. He won't come back until three days later! During these three days, Mommy wants to ask nono to help her... "

"What can I do for you? Mummy, please tell me. I'm sure I'll help mummy with it. "

Snow fell on his son's forehead, but he was too sad to speak.

Whether in front of Feng Xinglang or Hetun, their mother and son could not get rid of the fate of being bound and used.

"Nono, let's talk about it after dinner, OK?" Xueluo doesn't want to be sad in front of her son.

"Dinner? Where are we going for dinner? " Asked the little fellow.

"Dinner is here!"

Snow fell to wipe the nose of Pan acid for a while, "at least Mommy is still the second wife of Feng family now! My wife and I will stay here for dinner

Dinner at Feng's?

Linnuo's children were slightly stunned.

Instinctively, he looks back at his father Feng Xinglang, who is not in a clear mood, and at LAN Youyou, who is very unfriendly

"Mommy, let's go home and eat."

Subconsciously, the little guy felt that the dinner must be unstable.