Chapter 631

It's obvious that 5-year-old Linnuo's IQ is not enough.

We are still struggling to deal with Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu. It seems that we have a lot of energy to deal with Xing Laoba.

Of course, it doesn't prevent the children from feeling good about themselves. He completely felt that he had won the IQ of Xing Laoba.

Because at this moment, he has successfully evaded Xing Laowu, who is just like a jerk, and has supported Xing Laoba. With two bags of delicious food, he sneaks into the darkroom behind the doctor.

Of course, if it wasn't for Xing BA's intention to let the little thing win, in order to fulfill his filial piety, otherwise, even the little fifteen with wings would not be able to fly out of the palm of Xing BA's hand.

After the doctor checked Feng Xinglang's vital signs and left, the little guy climbed out from under banxiu.

Feng Xinglang felt it, but he couldn't believe it: he had a chance to see his own son before he went back to paterburg.

"Feng Xinglang, you're hungry. I've brought you dumplings, bacon rolls and milk. Eat them quickly."

Today, the little guy specially wore a pair of jeans, which can help him put in a lot of food. And he also carefully packed all kinds of food separately with fresh-keeping bags.

Lin Nuo took all the food out of his trousers and spread it out in front of his father. He opened the lid of the milk bottle for his father, stuck the straw in it, and sent it to his father's mouth

It's supposed to be children's milk with a little baby printed on it. Maybe the little guy worried that taking other milk was too eye-catching, so he took his own children's milk.

Feng Xinglang did not open his thin lips, but held his son tightly in his arms; disorderly, and fanatical, he kissed the little guy's cheek and his head.

The little guy seems to be confused by his father's sudden love. It's a bit embarrassing to bury Lang's face in his shoulder. It seems that the little guy is not quite used to being spoiled by his own father.

After all, fatherhood was missing for five years. Suddenly the overflowing father's love came, and the little guy was really confused. Like eating too much food, it's hard to consume at one time.

"Feng Feng Xinglang, you can eat quickly. After a while, Lao Ba finds out, but it's not good. "

The little guy once again sent the milk bottle to his father's mouth.

"Good son, drink it Dad is not hungry

Feng Xinglang couldn't feel enough pain for the little things in his arms, but he couldn't be more generous, so he took a sip.

So his eyes moistened.

This little thing has softened his heart.

"Nono, Dad loves you Love, love. "

It seems that he is not familiar with how to express his father's love. Feng Xinglang hugs his son in his arms again.

"In fact, Dad can feel that nono is in love with Dad, right?"

Feng Xinglang still cares about his son's image as an asshole father.

"Feng Xinglang, don't say it's useless. I'll give you something to eat It doesn't mean mommy and I have forgiven you. Anyway, if Mommy won't forgive you, I won't forgive you! "

The little guy lowered his head, took out a steamed dumpling from the fresh-keeping bag and put it into his father's mouth.

Looking at his son's sullen little appearance, Feng Xinglang comforted him bitterly: "nono, as long as your mother stays in Shencheng, she must be safe. Because your uncle will take care of your mommy for us. "

Feng Xinglang knows that he is missing his own mother.

"But, but old eight said, Mommy will go back to pettemburg with her adoptive father."

The little guy is looking forward to Mummy xueluo's return to patesburg. It seems that for mummy's safety, he doesn't want mummy to come back. Very contradictory little psychology.

"If your mommy comes back again, she will be so stupid at Grandma's house!" Feng Xinglang sighed.

"You're so stupid at Grandma's! My mom came back because she wanted me to love me

The little fellow hissed coldly. I'm not satisfied with anyone abusing their own mother. Including the bastard's father.

His son's sudden explosion of hair, to be amused by Feng Xinglang. A prisoner's pleasure in pain.

"Well, your mommy is not stupid. My father is such a jerk! I've insulted your mother's brilliant and great maternal love. "

Until this moment, Feng Xinglang did not regret that he had given himself to Hetun as a prisoner.

It is necessary to tie the bell. In order to regain the recognition of his wife and children, he did not suffer in vain.

All of a sudden, the little guy was quiet. He leaned over and quickly opened the quilt of his father's feet. Then he saw the bright foot cuffs, which were connected to his legs.

No wonder the bastard Feng Xinglang will always lie on his back. So, the little guy was full of tears.

"It's all right, be good! If you don't cry, dad will be fine... "Wang Lang kisses the little guy with tears on his cheek. He sucked away his son's tears.

"Feng Xinglang, I'll try to steal the key from Xing Laoba, and then I'll prepare your sleeping bag, compressed biscuit, leather kettle, telescope, flashlight And the map of Fort Petter! Is that enough? "

The little guy wiped his face and counted carefully with his fingers.

"Why, are you trying to help your father escape from prison?"

Feng Xinglang pecked his son's serious face. At least for this moment, his soul is gratified.

"Your wound Can you walk by yourself? I'll help you put off Xing Laoba and Xing Laowu. "

Feng Xinglang thought it was just his son's way of thinking, but he didn't think that the little guy was very serious.

"Xing Ba is as cunning as a fox It's too difficult for you to steal the key from him. Dad won't let you take the risk. "

"It doesn't matter! Xing Lao Ba doesn't dare to do anything to me. "

The little guy seems determined to help his father Feng Xinglang escape from prison.

"Nuo Nuo, you have this filial piety. Dad is very satisfied..."

Before Feng Xinglang's words were heard, the side door of the dark room was pushed open.

Xing Bafeng's fire and wind sealed Xinglang's father and son.

"Eight, what are you doing?"

Surprised, the little guy instinctively opened his small arms and stopped in front of his father Feng Xinglang.

Looking at the little guy in order to protect his own father, and to his beauty, Xing Ba is angry and funny.

"It's not what I want to do, it's my adoptive father coming back soon! I'm waiting for you to pick me up! "

Xing bachong came forward, and without saying a word, he picked up little twelve.

"Hurry up! If we wait for our adoptive father, we'll both have no good fruit to eat! "