"It's not good that we always disturb your adoptive father."
Snow certainly does not want to live back in Repulse Bay. In the past, their mother and son were prisoners of Hetun, but now, although they have a grandiose daughter-in-law status, xueluo always finds it awkward to have a father-in-law like Hetun.
"Then I'll sleep on Da Xiu tonight and guard the bastard Feng Xinglang!"
The little guy said sternly. But in front of his father's taking the initiative to hold him off the ground, the little guy couldn't help but open his arms and wrapped his short legs around his father's waist.
"That's a good idea. Mommy supports you!"
Xueluo encourages her son: she thinks that her son is just pestering her, which is indeed a little too dependent on her mother; but if even Feng Xinglang is pestering her, it's perfectly normal!
To be honest, xueluo is really reluctant to let her 5-year-old son sleep alone in the children's room. Although the little guy likes the space children's room decorated by grandfather mo.
"Nono, as a little man, you don't have to show your love for Mommy by guarding her! You should have your own private space and time! Think about how to play well, how to learn well, and how to be a competent and respected person
Feng Xinglang began his patient mode of teaching in entertainment. While kissing the little guy, while making peace with the little guy.
"But nono doesn't trust to kiss Mommy! Kiss mommy so kind, always bullied; and you always can't take care of her
As the little guy grows up, of course, he also needs some private space and time, but he wants to stick to his mommy and occupy his pet. Actually, it's quite contradictory.
"Believe that your father will take care of your mother and son! This is my responsibility and obligation! My father won't be such a jerk all the time My father loves you and his wife, your mother. "
Snow falls on his side and looks at Feng Xinglang sitting on his bed. He is kind and warm, and his son is in Feng Xinglang's arms.
It seems that the warmth of this moment is what snow has been longing for.
Xueluo yearns for a home, a small home of her own, a loving husband and a lively and lovely son.
And now, she has it!
Snow fell to feel his heart in this moment is particularly full. This is the life she wants!
"Feng Xinglang, you've been barking so much, but you don't want to occupy my mommy alone!"
The little guy is not that easy to fool.
"I can never take over your role as a mother! She loves you, and I love you, too. You are my common child with Mommy! What I want to occupy is only the part of your mommy as a wife! "
Fengxing Lang, Xiao to reason, moved by emotion. He is very concerned about the little feelings of his son Linnuo.
"How about this: you take over the part of Mommy as a wife; I take over the part of Mommy as a mommy; is this OK?"
The little guy made a concession under his father's soft voice.
"I'm Feng Xinglang's own son. I really know the truth! Come on, let your father kiss you
Feng Xinglang, who is on the verge of success, hugs his son's soft face and kisses him for a long time.
"Feng Xinglang, your saliva is on my face What a nuisance
The little guy said disgusting, but he went to his father's arms and rubbed the saliva on his cheek against Feng Xinglang's chest.
"Nono, daddy loves you!"
Feng Xinglang hugs his son in a slightly hoarse voice.
"I love you too Dad
Maybe this is the first time that the little guy has been so serious.
The sound of "Dad" almost changed Feng Xinglang's heart.
Snow eyes suddenly run, the original father and son are so eager to love and be loved!
Love and be loved, are full of happiness!
Xueluo climbed down from the man's shoulder and hugged his father and son, "I love you too! I love it
This is indeed a warm and sensational morning!
Everything is so beautiful!
It includes Grandma an's rich breakfast and grandfather Mo's meticulous concern.
A sentimental kiss, as a parting with a woman.
"Honey, wait for me to come over for lunch."
Feng Xinglang's fingertips count the woman's back; he sniffs her freshness between his nose.
"The school food is so bad, you'd better not come Let Nina wait on you for a big meal
The snow is falling in love with the man's hard work.
"Look at you, don't talk about eating. I'm happy to have porridge every time!"
The man's mouth floats the charm to be quick not to be able to speak, hears the snow to fall the tooth all quick crisp to fall.
"Really? Then we'll have porridge at noon! "Xueluo deliberately teases the man; even if the man really wants to drink porridge, she is reluctant to let the strong man drink porridge with her.
"I applied for a dormitory for you, the one with only one room!"
"What do you want a dormitory for? Do you want me to stay here at night? "
"It's for us to kiss at noon!" Men are outspoken.
“……” The snow fell completely speechless and choked.
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in the remote monitoring port, a small figure with bare feet runs towards the woman who is falling.
The little girl hugs the woman's injured leg which is overflowing with blood in tears;
the little girl asks for something with the woman, but the woman can't listen to the woman's words; it seems that she dislikes the little girl, which is annoying. If the woman shakes her hand, it should be unconscious, and the little girl falls down because of her unstable center of gravity.
It didn't fall much, but the little girl was hurt.
Because under the little girl's body are the pieces of ceramics and glass that the woman just smashed.
Feng Xinglang couldn't hear the sound, but he could feel the little girl's pain and burst into tears.
That twisted face, that big mouth, the little girl looks very painful.
See the little girl's arms and legs were tied with blood dripping, Feng Xinglang's heart was ruthlessly pulled up.
He wanted to rush into the screen and hold the little girl in his arms.
A man rushed over and held the little girl in the woman's arms. Then there was a violent quarrel
A slap fell on the man's face; the man stared at the crazy woman, but said nothing more. Instead, he hugged the little girl in his arms, turned and left the living room.
The woman stood in the same place, looking up at the sky for a while, laughing, hiding her face and crying
Feng Xinglang turned off the monitoring of the terminal and sat quietly in the waiting room without any light, thinking about something.