At this moment, Linnuo's children are completely confused.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Tuan Tuan whistling at him. He didn't expect that a little slug who would only cry would dare to prick his hand with a fruit fork! And she really stabbed me!

"Nono..."

With a cry of surprise, xueluo rushes forward to check the back of her son's hand, but someone's action is faster than her.

Feng Xinglang quickly holds his son Linnuo in his arms.

Fruit fork is not deep, it is just the surface of the skin.

But there are two holes in learning, which are overflowing with bright red blood.

Feng Xinglang took his son's bleeding little hand back to his lips and took a sip.

"Lao Mo, get the medicine box! Come on

Feng Xinglang shouts at housekeeper Mo, then picks up his son and goes to the bathroom.

Send the back of the little guy's bleeding hand to the flowing water to continue cleaning.

Linnuo children didn't cry and didn't make a scene. They looked at their father Feng Xinglang and felt that the bastard's father was nervous and distressed because he was bleeding.

"Nono, is it hurt?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a soft voice. His voice was hoarse and distressed.

The little guy pursed his lower lip and said, "a little bit!"

At this moment, he enjoyed being spoiled by his father.

It's common for a little guy to get hurt like this when he was in Fort pette. The purpose of Hetun is to cultivate butchers, so it's natural to have such bruises. Blood is also common.

Fortunately, the little guy has been very tolerant of pain.

The most important thing is: he can't bear to kiss Mommy. Seeing his wound, he tears silently!

"Nono, are you ok? Show Mommy your hand. "

The eyes were red with the snow.

"It's OK, Mommy. It doesn't hurt at all! See, there's no bleeding! Less blood than mosquitoes bite

The little guy is used to pretending to be a little man in front of his mother Lin xueluo.

He's always been like this when he's in Fort pette.

He also wants to be coquettish, but what can he do when he faces the tearful Mommy?

Can only choose to be strong, not to let Mommy sad.

Feng Xinglang put his bleeding son into his wife xueluo's arms and said, "let Lao Mo disinfect and bandage it!"

At the end of the speech, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom with a cold face.

Xueluo immediately took his son Linnuo and went out with him.

He stabbed someone, and also stabbed the back of brother nono's hand. Feng Tuan Tuan seemed to be stunned.

After being nervous, xueluo realized: does this little thing inherit her mother's vicious gene?

Although it's not proper to use these bad words to describe a 4-year-old child, Feng Tuan Tuan's anger is really unexpected!

It is estimated that no one would have thought that a weekday cute little girl would stab people with a fruit fork!

Feng Lixin squats on the carpet, teaching her daughter what to do.

See feng Xinglang cold a face from the toilet quickly out, Feng Lixin quickly asked, "Xinglang, nono OK?"

Feng Xinglang didn't answer Feng Lixin's question, but went straight to Feng Tuan Tuan who sobbed from time to time.

"Tuan Tuan, apologize to my uncle."

Reading the chill and anger on Feng Xinglang's face, Feng Lixin immediately reminds her daughter.

Feng Tuan Tuan should have been scared, the whole person was muddled, and seemed to be numb.

Maybe she just wanted to stop brother nono from calling her mommy "big witch", but she didn't want to prick brother nono to bleed.

Feng Xinglang didn't give Feng Tuan an opportunity to apologize. Instead, he picked her up and walked towards the wall.

"Wow..."

Leng Bu Ding was carried in mid air, and Feng Tuan wailed in fright.

"Xing Lang, come on Tuan Tuan is still a child. Let her apologize to nono... "

Feng Lixin immediately follows forward, trying to capture the frightened daughter from Feng Xinglang; but in the face of Gao Da Jianshuo's Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin's behavior is undoubtedly shaking the tree.

"Feng Tuan Tuan, stand here for ten minutes! If you dare to walk around, you will be beaten by your uncle! "

Feng Xinglang left the wailing Feng Tuan Tuan beside the wall and let her face the wall.

"Xing Lang, don't scare Tuan Tuan..."

Since the birth of Feng Tuan Tuan, Feng Lixin has been in his mouth for fear of melting, and on his head for fear of falling.

See daughter scared cry, Feng Lixin heartache can't.

, "I has the final say, but no one can persuade me."

Feng Xinglang was really angry. His roaring voice was deafening.Even holding her son's little hand, xueluo, who is being bandaged by housekeeper Mo, is scared.

She rarely saw her husband Feng Xinglang's mood so out of control!

Originally, she wanted to wait for her son to wrap up his hand and come forward to comfort Feng Tuan, who was scared and crying. When her husband yelled, she followed her.

Although the back of his son's hand was punctured, it was only a small injury and a small pain, but fengtuan's behavior of stabbing people with a fruit fork could be big or small.

"Uncle Dad Tuan Tuan is wrong Brother nono, I'm sorry Tuan Tuan doesn't dare any more! "

Little things are smart. Seeing that uncle Feng Xinglang was really angry, he immediately apologized in tears.

Although Feng Lixin loves her daughter, she is critical of her daughter's behavior. Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really angry, he was silent and looked at his daughter with tears.

"Tuan Tuan, brother nono is not your enemy, he is your brother! It's your brotherhood! How can you stab him with a fruit fork? "

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "stand up and think about your uncle's mistakes! Ten minutes, not a second

Little cute see their begging for mercy and can't move uncle father Feng Xinglang's heart, then weeping toward Pro father Feng Lixin looked in the past.

"Papa, save Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan doesn't want to stand here. "

Feng Lixin's heart has been twisted by the woman's cry.

"If you do something wrong, you must be punished! Listen to your uncle's words, stand here and think about the past! "

But no matter how much doting on a daughter, it can not encourage such a violent daughter.

"Wow Tuan Tuan wants Mommy Tuan Tuan wants her own Mommy... "

Seeing that everyone was defending brother nono, the little thing cried bitterly.

This cry, the heart of Feng Lixin's father is more painful.

Ten minutes is not long. Maybe we can only have breakfast and a cup of tea.

But in the cry of Feng Tuan Tuan, the snow felt very long.

Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang sit quietly on the sofa in the living room, listening to the weeping of little things.

The atmosphere in the living room is oppressive!

The two brothers in Feng's family have such deep feelings that they can live and die together, so they can't allow the next generation to meet each other in such a "war".

Feng Lixin tries her best to suppress her heartache, not to see her daughter's tearful little face that turns around from time to time.

It was a normal thing for two children to fight, but under the special objective environment, it had an unusual meaning.

About ten minutes later, xueluo pushed her son in her arms and whispered, "nono, go to comfort Tuan Tuan's sister. Your uncle is not in good health. Don't let him worry. "

Lino nodded.

Feng Xinglang didn't stop his son from comforting Feng Tuan.

As Linnuo walked by, the little thing was still choking. A beautiful little face is a mess: sticky with snot and tears, but also stained with their own hair and sweat.

"No Brother nono, I'm sorry Tuan Tuan is wrong Tuan Tuan will never dare again. "

The little thing sobbed for a while. He couldn't even speak quickly.

"Feng Tuan Tuan, this time brother nuono has passed without considering villains! But there won't be another time! Because next time I will fight back! You know, if brother nono really wants to fight back and kill you, it's like stepping on an ant! "

When the little guy talks, he looks like his grandfather.

Feng Tuan quickly nodded, "Tuan Tuan no longer dare! Brother nono, I'm sorry... "

Then the little thing cried again.

Glancing at the two men sitting on the sofa, xueluo quickly gets up and hugs Feng Tuan, who is almost out of breath.

"Tuan Tuan stopped crying. My uncle and mother believe Tuan Tuan didn't mean it! You and brother nono are brothers and sisters. We must love each other in the future. Do you know? "

That's the only consolation.

What else?

Can't you beat up a 4-year-old? That's the life of Feng Lixin!

Even if back to the arms of Papa Feng Lixin, the little thing also timidly takes a look at Uncle Feng Xinglang from time to time.

It seems that little things do not dare to believe: Uncle Feng Xinglang even has such a fierce time with her!

During the whole day, Linnuo's children spent most of their time "passively" in his father's arms.

In fact, it's just skin injury. The bastard's father doesn't let him play with water or walk for 16 days. He doesn't even let him touch it.

Even lunch was fed by Feng Xinglang himself.

I can't even watch the snow fall.

Born a son, not a daughter, such a doting method will inevitably make people feel too spoiled!

******

Feng Lixin took her daughter out early in the morning.One is to avoid the conflict between the two children; the other is to be pestered by her daughter to find mummy Lanyou.

It was too easy for Xing 12 to tear off a hair with hair follicles from the father and daughter for paternity testing.

It can be said that it is easy to catch.

Xiaoai is led by Feng Lixin and walks slowly in the crowd to search for the figure of mummy Lanyou.

"Papa, someone pulled Tuan Tuan's hair. It hurts."

Little cute stopped and covered her head with her hand.

Because of her pigtail, when Xing 12 pulled little cute's hair, it was a little harder than her father Feng Lixin's, and the start was a little heavier.

Feng Lixin looked at her daughter's head, and looked around the crowd in a hurry, did not find any strange.

"There are so many people here, it's better for Papa to hold Tuan Tuan."

*

two hair follicles were sent to the identification agency for paternity testing.

Six hours later, Hetun got the news