Chapter 770

As soon as mommy said that she could take a bite from her father, the little guy immediately jumped to try.

He started from Xuwei, lifted the thin cover on his father Feng Xinglang, and then pulled his father's coat up, revealing a strong waist.

"Mommy, there are so many pieces of meat on Feng Xinglang's waist. Which one is the" waist meat " Asked the little fellow in a hurry.

"Mommy doesn't know. Otherwise, you can try biting it one by one! "

The snow opened the window to let more fresh air into the ward.

Deep breath of such a quiet breath, it seems that the whole person has been able to calm up.

I don't know why, snow suddenly feel Shencheng every plant is so lovely and warm.

"It should be here..."

The little guy immediately climbed up to Feng Xinglang's illness. He pinched his father's side waist with his little hand. Just as he was about to bite it off, Feng Xinglang on the illness turned over and held his son Lin Nuo, who was itching at his waist, in his arms.

"Dear son, I'm your father. Are you willing to bite me?"

Feng Xinglang rubbed his son's small face with his eyes full of love.

"What Mommy said really worked! I didn't bite you. I just pinched and you woke up! "

The little guy saw that his father Feng Xinglang finally woke up and immediately got up with joy.

"That place is only suitable for your mummy to bite, not for you to bite."

Feng Xinglang sat up straight and twisted his son in his arms. He said, "good son, kiss my father."

"I won't kiss you! Neither Mommy nor I have to forgive you! "

The little guy was obstinate and refused to take the initiative to personally seal Xinglang.

"Alas, my father is so pitiful My own sons don't want to kiss me! "

Feng Xinglang played a bitter game with the little guy.

It seems that the little guy can't bear to show his weakness to his father, but in order to strengthen his position and take care of his mother's feelings, the little guy looks at his mother's snow and groans:

"you always love the crying Feng Tuan, you go to let her kiss you!"

Only 5-year-old children are dissatisfied with the fact that their father's love is taken over by other children.

"My father loves your stubborn affectation! If you refuse to kiss me, I can only kiss you on my own initiative... "

Feng Xinglang deliberately used it on the little guy's cheek to make a sound.

Looking at the father and son who are in trouble, xueluo is both happy and sad.

It is gratifying that his son has finally waited for the company of his dream father's love, and the reason why he is sad is that their mother and son have worked too hard for this day.

Not only on the body, but also on the soul!

And xueluo can't help thinking: can all this wait be regarded as LAN youyou's love after he left?

No matter how much! At least this moment, this man is beside their mother and son!

To be happy, let LAN youyou see that it's not in vain for her to give in!

Well, I'm careful again!

When he Tun came in, Feng Xinglang and his son were in a state of excitement.

"Get out of here!"

Feng Xinglang didn't even look sideways for a moment, then spit out these three cold words from his teeth.

There are only four people in the ward: except for Hetun who just came in, there are only a pair of noisy father and son on xueluo and bingxiu!

It is obvious who Feng Xinglang wants to "go away".

Xueluo clearly felt the muscles on the resolute face of Hetun, and she could feel the embarrassment of Hetun at this moment.

The good inundated snow instinctively wanted to take over the food bag in Hetun's hand, "cough!" But in Feng Xinglang's sharp light cough, he stopped.

Thinking of Feng Xinglang's near death, xueluo thinks that Hetun's grievance is nothing.

But He Tun is one of the heroes. He was scolded by his own son coldly, "get out of here." it must be hard for him.

But at this moment of snow, after a period of ideological struggle, finally chose to stand on the side of Feng Xinglang.

Because what he Tun did, no matter for what reason, the bad consequences have been caused!

Feng Lixin, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire;

Feng Xinglang, who suffered three bullets from Hetun and almost lost his life on the vast sea;

Feng Lixin and his son Linnuo, who were tortured and humiliated

Xueluo didn't want to think about it, because she was too frightened to calm down when she recalled the past.

"Adoptive father..."

Linnuo children's call interrupted the embarrassing suffocation scene in the ward.

"Fifteen, there's something you love to eat. The adoptive father put it here for you. "He Tun put his food bag on the tea table, then turned and left.

At this moment, Hetun's tall and strong back was desolate as never before.

The loneliness of a generation of heroes is like heaven falling into hell.

"Thank you, adoptive father!"

The little guy wriggles his strong body and wants to move down from his illness to see off his adoptive father Hetun, but he is always held tightly by Feng Xinglang.

"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying that you scolded my adoptive father away! Don't respect the old and love the young at all

In fact, for more than a month, the children have not learned the word "respect the old and love the young".

"Feng Linnuo, remember: from now on, you are not allowed to call that man's adoptive father. Do you hear me?"

Feng Xinglang had a pale face.

"No!"

The obstinacy and willfulness of the little guy can't be held by a few loud shouts from Feng Xinglang.

"My adoptive father loves me the most! But you bastard Feng Xinglang doesn't necessarily love my own son the most! You won't call me adoptive father, and I won't call you my own father! "

This little stubborn No one else!

“……” Feng Xinglang's cold face couldn't help taking a little puff.

Snow has been silent. She didn't criticize her son's obstinacy and willfulness.

Children's world is pure and beautiful, who is good to him, he will remember who. He has his own little ideas and little ideas.

"Nono, go out to see off your adoptive father. Don't go far."

It seems that xueluo wants to talk to Feng Xinglang.

"Oh."

The little guy successfully climbed down from the sickbed and ran towards the door of the ward. Because the little guy can also feel that his adoptive father Hetun has just been injured.

Snow came over, the disease on the static stagnant man gently hugged in his arms.

Feng Xinglang opens his arms and hugs the woman, deeply buried in her heart

"In fact, neither you nor Hetun is worthy of my forgiveness! One is to imprison and make use of; the other is to abandon his wife and son. Neither of you is a good thing! "