Chapter 600

His children are close, but they can't be touched.

For Feng Xinglang, a father, there is nothing more sad than this.

"Nono Come to Dad. Let the bastard have a good look at you... "

Feng Xinglang changed his son's favorite name, trying to please the little guy who is not willing to step forward. But the little guy was still silent in the same place, no matter how Feng Xinglang stretched his arm, he couldn't touch it.

The little guy didn't step forward or back. Just silently standing in the same place, just staring at some embarrassed Pro father Feng Xinglang.

The little guy saw the spilled black rice porridge and the scattered bacon rolls on the ground outside the iron fence.

It seems that all of a sudden I understand the real intention of Mommy snow to put chocolate beans in her pocket.

"Feng Xinglang, why did you come here foolishly to be a prisoner for my adoptive father?"

The little guy asked abruptly after a minute or two of silence.

Feng Xinglang's hand, which he had been holding, dropped down slowly and pushed his face out of the iron fence.

"Because my wife and children are here! I just want to be closer to your mother and son Come closer

Feng Xinglang uses what his son Linnuo can understand. The original intention is not to sensationalize, but to achieve the sensational effect.

"Are you confessing that you abandoned your wife and son twice?"

Every time his son says the word "abandoning his wife and his son," Feng Xinglang's heart hurts.

"Nono, dad doesn't want to find any excuse to refute his behavior."

"But in life, there will always be some forced."

"Just like I want to save your uncle and your mommy, I want to catch you and your sister, Feng Tuan But I can't! So I can only save your uncle and then die with your mother. Before I saw the ocean ball pool, I ran towards you... "

"I'm really ashamed of you and your mom. I've always wanted to make up for it..."

"But I'm short of a chance!"

"Only you and your mommy can give me this chance."

Feng Xinglang didn't know how much his 5-year-old son could understand, but he expressed his inner thoughts.

It sounds more like: when a man is dying, his words are good.

Lin Nuo listened to his father's "excuse" and was silent for a long time.

"OK, fifteen, it's late. Go back to your mommy's arms and go to sleep."

Xing Ba doesn't want Feng Xinglang and Xiao Shiwu to continue their relationship.

Because Feng Xinglang and his adoptive father Hetun have reached the point of incompatibility between fire and water.

It's only a matter of time before Feng Xinglang takes the initiative or is forced to fight with his father and son!

"I'll sleep with you tonight! Go wash your feet! If it stinks to me, I will let my adoptive father cut off your stinky feet! "

Xing BA was flattered by this.

You know, the little guy is always spoiled and seldom gives others a chance to please him.

"The one who sleeps with me I don't think so. You're so delicate and expensive. I can't afford to eat myna! "

Xing Ba is like a cold imperial concubine in the deep Palace at this moment. She is suddenly called to be spoiled. She really can't get used to it.

"You think too much! I want you to sleep with me! I sleep, you sleep on the floor

The little guy gave Xing Bayi another cold look. "Go and get ready. I'll come to your room later."

Xing Ba retreated. But it didn't go far. He wanted to hear what Xiao Shiwu and Feng Xinglang would talk about.

"Nono, come to Dad."

After Xing Ba left, Feng Xinglang immediately called his son Linnuo in a gentle voice.

But the little guy just sent the fairy tale in his hand to the place within reach of Feng Xinglang. And his people didn't come forward.

"Read it to me!"

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment. He thought actively: did Lin Xue put some notes in the book?

But the fairy tale book is just a fairy tale book, and there is no note because Feng Xinglang's brain hole is wide open.

"Won't you read it to me?"

"No, I will."

"In the severe winter, snow flakes like goose feathers are flying everywhere in the sky. A queen is sitting by a window in the palace, doing needlework for her daughter..."

With Feng Xinglang's reading aloud, the little guy quietly stares at Feng Xinglang

It seems to be different from his expectant paternity company!

His father should be a hero in the world, who can protect him and Mommy Instead of being a prisoner in a mess like this.

But even if he was just a prisoner's father, for Linnuo, he was extremely eager.

"Soon the king's father married another wife. The queen is very beautiful, but she is very proud, conceited and jealous... ""Why does the king's father want a wife? Does he not love his old wife and children? "

The little guy interrupted Feng Xinglang's reading and insisted on asking.

Feng Xinglang was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that his son would ask.

Is it to explain to my son that there are three wives and four concubines in fairy tales? Or tell your son that it's just a fictional story?

"Should not love! If I were the king, I would not marry again! You and your mommy are my wife and children

Feng Xinglang looked directly at his son's childish face and answered softly.

Father and son just look at each other. Flowing only in a continuous line to understand the feelings.

For a long time, Linnuo looked back, then slowly stepped forward two steps, so close that Feng Xinglang could touch him.

"Nono Dad's good boy. "

Feng Xinglang finally hugged his child, and his nose was sour.

Vaguely, Feng Xinglang felt that his son Linnuo was stuffing things into his pocket; again and again, several times in a row.

While he was hugged by his father Feng Xinglang, the little guy put the chocolate beans in his pocket into Feng Xinglang's pocket.

Feng Xinglang was about to touch it in his pocket, but Linnuo made a hissing gesture to him.

He held his father Feng Xinglang's right hand, with blood on the back of his hand, and the heart of his palm was even more scorched.

"It's OK. It doesn't hurt."

Feng Xinglang comforts his silent and sad son.

The bright liquid accumulated in the little guy's eye frame, but never rolled down.

"Feng Xinglang, you read too hard I really can't listen! Stay well, I'm going

The little guy turned and left without looking back.

"Nono No

Feng Xinglang cried out twice, until there was a heavy sound of falling the door in the passage.

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang put his hand into his pocket and took out some round things.

It's chocolate beans!