Chapter 599

"Let me sleep with old Bayi? Why? Lao BA's feet stink to death And grinding your teeth and talking in your sleep

The little guy is not happy to get up.

Among the adopted sons in Hetun, Lin Nuo likes to sleep with Lao Shier the most. There will always be different surprises and pleasures.

"If you want to help Mommy, don't you want to?"

Xueluo didn't explain to her son: the purpose of letting the little guy pester Xing Ba to sleep is that she knows that Hetun will never let anyone beat Feng Xinglang in front of Xiao Shiwu! That will only breed hatred for Hetun.

"I'm sure I will!"

The little guy reluctantly dragged a long tail.

Linnuo's dinner was eaten in his adoptive father's room in Hetun. It may be that the wound on Hetun's leg broke out for the second time. During the day, he didn't want to spoil the fun of the little guy, so he kept on clenching his teeth.

"Adoptive father, let me pinch your arm for you."

Like a Thai technician, the little guy pinched another arm for Hetun. Roudun Dun's little hand rubbed on Hetun's arm. It was comfortable.

He Tun was pleased to squint, "fifteen, hate your father fengxinglang?"

The little guy paused for a moment, sipped his little mouth, and then answered Hetun: "hate!"

"Ha ha You stubborn boy, are you right and wrong? Since you hate him so much, why don't you go to the basement and kill him? "

He Tun's favorite holds Xiao Shiwu in his arms and rubs his beard chin against the little guy's head.

"Wouldn't it be nice to lock him in the basement? Why kill him

He didn't quite agree with the way Hetun dealt with hate.

"Well! with reason! As long as my family likes it, lock him like this! "

It's not just to please his favorite little fifteen. It seems that Hetun doesn't want Feng Xinglang to die too soon!

It has to be said that Feng Xinglang is indeed a rare opponent:

he is young, he is wise, he is alert, he can play different tricks with Hetun!

The most important thing is: Hetun wants to bring Feng Xinglang to the woman Let that woman see, the evil result of her water Xing Yanghua, will intensify the feedback to her son!

The woman at the mouth of the river is just a wax figure in the dark room of Fort Patel.

He Tun closed his eyes deeply. It seemed that he was really tired!

After waiting for him to sleep, the little guy immediately ran back to mummy's room.

Sure enough, snow has been waiting for his son Linnuo back.

"Mommy, my adoptive father has gone to bed Can I go to see feng Xinglang in the basement with Lao Ba now? "

From her son Linnuo's expectant eyes, xueluo sees the blood thicker than water between her son and Feng Xinglang.

During the whole day, snow fell in addition to the injury and hunger of Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang is not the enemy of himself and his son Linnuo!

She saw with her own eyes that he had to "abandon" their mother and son twice.

Xueluo believes that if Feng Lixin is not granted the first time and Tuan Tuan is not granted the second time, Feng Xinglang will not abandon their mother and son.

Especially for her son nono, she felt Feng Xinglang's love for him.

Break with Feng Xinglang once and for all, but it can't be an obstacle for xueluo to care about that man.

Xueluo takes off her son's pajamas, changes into a dark pullover with a pocket, and puts chocolate beans into the little guy's pocket until the pocket is full.

"Mommy, don't you let your son eat more chocolate beans? You'll get cavities

Little guy doesn't know what kind of game Mommy is playing.

Or did Mommy find out about eating chocolate beans?

So the little guy is very clever and sensible!

"It's not for you! You can use this chocolate bean to lose your father! Don't let your starlings find out, you know? "

With his son Linnuo's IQ, xueluo doesn't need to explain much.

The little guy nodded quickly. Just at dinner, he was still thinking: has the bastard's father had dinner yet?

There should be no!

"By the way, nono, remember to ask your father to read you this fairy tale book. You can't leave until he's finished reading. You know what? "

Before going out, xueluo picked up a fairy tale book and put it into his son Linnuo's arms.

Xing Ba anticipates that the little guy will pester him and ask him to take him to the basement to see his father Feng Xinglang.

So Xing Ba had been waiting by the door.

Aiming to see that the little guy was holding a fairy tale book in his arms, Xing BA's narrow eyes narrowed even longer.

"Why, do you want to spend the night with your father in the basement?"Xing Ba asked, then added with a sigh: "you have been abandoned by your father twice, can you still be so filial? What a good son

In the face of Xing Laoba's deliberate sarcasm, the little guy gave him a direct reward. Don't bother to talk to him!

Before the little guy came to the iron fence, he heard two cries from the iron fence.

"Nono No

Feng Xinglang almost rushed from the simple board to the iron fence. At that time, he didn't care whether the iron fence was electrified by Xing ba. He just wanted to see his children.

The wall lamp in the aisle is retractable. And it's pretty dark. In addition, Feng Xinglang is in the dark again. The little guy can only hear Feng Xinglang's voice, but he can't see the person.

"Lao Ba, turn on the light to the brightest. I will punish Feng Xinglang for reading to me!"

This is the wisdom of snow. If you ask your son to read to him, Xing Ba will surely turn on the light. After turning on the light, the little guy will surely see how hurt Feng Xinglang is.

There are also: if Hetun really wanted to kill Feng Xinglang, he would have done it as early as last night; if Feng Xinglang had to die, Lin xueluo should let his son Linnuo go to see his father, Feng Xinglang.

"Is reading a punishment?"

Xing Ba didn't really want to turn on the light. Because after turning on the light, the little guy will see feng Xinglang's injury. If he is angry with the perpetrator, it will be bad.

"Otherwise, you'd better punish me for reading to you! It's too smelly here. It will affect your mood when you listen to the story! "

"No matter how smelly it is, it smells better than your smelly feet! Turn on the light

But Xing Ba could only turn on the light in the dark room.

"Nono Come here, come to Dad. "

Feng Xing Lang Wei narrowed his eyes to adapt to the light. Maybe he had been locked up for a long time. At the moment when he saw his son Lin Nuo, he wanted to rush out.

His body hit the iron fence, his hands stretched out hard, trying to touch his son's body.

It's just that the handcuffs limit his movements

The little guy didn't say anything, just looked at Feng Xinglang in the iron fence in silence.