But Feng Lixin's family's journey is doomed to be plain sailing!

These days of hard work, coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, snow fell in the shallow bay of Hetun, hard sleep for almost a whole day.

In the morning, Linnuo's children can still stay with her mother and arch in her arms to make fun of her;

but in the afternoon, the little guy after the nap is so bored that he has a sharp point. He takes a smack on the sleeping mother's cheek, and then walks out of the room quietly, intending to go to old twelve to play for a while, and then comes back to the room.

Unfortunately, in the absence of Lao Shi Er, he Tun, the adoptive father of tea tasting, was sitting in the living room.

There is also a Xing Laosi who just stays but doesn't sprout.

The one with the least fun!

"How about old four and old twelve?"

Linnuo still refuses to forgive Hetun. He pretends not to talk to Hetun. He only asks Xing Laosi.

Xing Laosi understands a small part of simple Chinese, but he doesn't speak much.

"Out of Run away It's too bad.

"Where have you been?" The little guy's comprehension ability is very strong.

Xing Laosi just shook his head. I don't know if he didn't understand the little guy, or if he really didn't know where Xing 12 had gone.

"I asked old twelve to investigate some things. I should be back before dinner! "

He Tun left kungfu tea for self-cultivation and went straight up to Xiao Shiwu. He bent over to hold him up, but he didn't give face to him.

"Still angry with the righteous father?"

How can the treacherous Hetun be difficult to reach by a spoiled little thing?

"If you don't give it to your adoptive father, he won't let the cook cook dinner for your mother! Are you willing to starve your mommy? "

Of course not! The little guy sipped his little mouth, and finally chose to be flexible for his own mother, and reluctantly let Hetun hold himself in his arms.

"You little thing Why are you so stubborn? It's exactly like your bastard father. "

He Tun patted the sullen little fellow in his arms and said to himself in a gentle voice.

"Fifteen, my adoptive father wants to discuss something with you..."

Lovingly staring at the little guy's face that looks like Feng Xinglang, he Tun gently stroked it with his slightly thick finger pulp.

"Say it, adoptive father. Listen. As long as you don't kill my mommy, starve my mommy

"Ha ha You are filial

He Tun sighed, "when can your father be so filial to you Just fine! The adoptive father can't expect... "

He Tun, who had been sad, said in a tight voice, "fifteen, do you think your adoptive father is very old?"

"Not bad! It's just a little old! "

To please Hetun, the little guy has already been well trained.

"Ha ha," he Tun hugged the little thing in his arms and rubbed his tender cheek with his prickly beard.

"In fact, the age of adoptive father is enough to be your grandfather! 15、 Why don't you call me grandfather instead? "

He Tun tries to correct the disordered relationship between the master and the grandson.

But how could he have thought that the little guy's reaction would be so fierce:

he jumped up from Hetun's arms and glared at his bright eyes with great discontent, "no!"

"Why The bottom of the river is slightly twisted.

"If I call you grandfather, but old twelve still call you adoptive father, then old twelve will climb on my head? I'm not going to do it

In fact, the little guy just doesn't want to lower his rank!

"Ha ha ha You villain

He Tun once again gave the little thing a kiss on the cheek, full of love.

When xueluo wakes up, he Tun's hearty laughter and the almost nonsense discussion between them are heard.

If we want to straighten out the relationship between the three generations, it is not clear in one or two words.

Before dinner, Xing 12 and Xing 4 came back.

After Xing twelve whispered in Hetun's ear, Hetun's resolute face, which was just smiling with Xiao Shiwu, suddenly became cold and overcast.

"How brave the old seven is! Did you turn a deaf ear to what I told her? Do you want to make these messy photos Dirty? Is she tired of living? "

He Tun hissed. Every time I say a word, the scar at the end of my eyes is very fierce.

"Adoptive father, who is Lao Qi? How come I've never heard of it? "

The little guy asked curiously.

"You don't have to know who she is! Because this man is about to disappear from the world

Hetun is fierce. He can't tolerate Yan bang, even more can't tolerate the original blue long.

"Go and bring me old seven!""At this time point, she and Feng Lixin are already on the way to the airport!"

"To the airport?"

"Yes! It was Feng Xinglang who saved Lao Qi from the imperial dragon city of Yanbang. "

"Ah Lang saved Lao Qi? Is he still in love with Lao Qi? "

"I don't think so! After all, Lao Qi is Feng Lixin's wife, Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law! "

"Old twelve, the old seven you are talking about, isn't she Feng Tuan's mother? Is that the big witch LAN you

The little guy finally understood.

Xing twelve was silent. He waited for Hetun to explain to the little guy.

"It used to be, it's not now!"

He Tun said coldly, "twelve, you take old four and old five and block her! Clean up your movements so that you don't have too many dreams at night

"Good!" Xing twelve retreated in response.

"Wait!"

He Tun stopped Xing 12, who was leaving. "Let Feng Lixin go as far as possible! After all, he saved Alan! "

Hetun is cruel and violent, but also has a clear sense of gratitude and resentment.

"Good!"

******

after listening to the deployment of Hetun, the snow falls quietly.

Over the past few days, she has been thinking about a question: should she tell Hetun what LAN youyou has done!

There is no doubt that the person who profaned tunlang's way of taking photos of his son will know that he will die by himself!

Yihetun's hostility and his extreme desire to atone for Feng Xinglang's sins, he would not allow anyone to hurt his own son and grandson!

Xueluo has been thinking about whether to use Hetun's hand to solve Lanyou

But in the end, she was bound by her kindness!

Now Hetun himself has found out the truth of the matter, and xueluo has released the nerves that have been tense and tangled.

What LAN youyou has done in the past five years is enough to blame herself.

But vaguely, xueluo felt uneasy again: subconsciously, she felt that it was not so easy for Hetun to get rid of Lanyou.

Because in the meantime, there is a Feng Xinglang!

Unless Feng Xinglang doesn't do it this time