Not only his wife, xueluo, but also Hetun and his sons, blame Yan bang for his disappearance!

Xing Ba saw Nuo with his own eyes in the detention room, while Xing 14 found something in Yulong city.

All these things have something to do with Yan bang!

Looking at his sleeping son, Feng Xinglang frowned lightly.

"Xinglang, why is nono still awake? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Worry has been just sleeping son, when the mother's snow how also can't put down the heart.

"No. In an hour or two, nono will wake up by himself. Don't worry too much! "

Feel a woman's heavy worry, men hold a woman's hand, sharing her anxiety.

Just cuddle up to each other and watch the sleeping children!

"Xinglang, your leg is still injured. Go and have a rest. I'll keep watch on nono, and I'll call you as soon as he wakes up. "

Women love their children, but also love the injured man.

"I'm not tired or sleepy! Just holding you with the baby It works better than any medicine

Man's words, let snow fall in love ripples. She hugged the man and made him more comfortable in her arms.

"OK, is nono OK? Are you awake? "

After receiving the call from housekeeper Mo, Feng Lixin rushes back from the police station.

He saw his daughter Feng Tuan standing on tiptoe in the courtyard of Feng's villa, looking forward to the entrance of the community.

Little lovely deeply know: perhaps in this world most love her, is papa fenglixin!

Seeing that her daughter, who has disappeared for more than ten days, has returned to her arms, Feng Lixin is almost in tears.

After being intimate with his daughter for a while, Feng Lixin comes upstairs to see his nephew Linnuo. And my brother Feng Xinglang with a leg injury.

"Brother? You're back. See Tuan Tuan? She's been waiting for you. "

"See OK, thank you

Feng Lixin sincerely thanks Feng Xinglang for helping him find his daughter again.

"There's no need for the family to be so polite."

"How's nono? Still asleep? "

"Well, I was fed something with sleeping ingredients. I think I'll wake up soon. "

"Oh That's good. "

Feng Xinglang looked back at the elder brother Feng Lixin who was haggard these days, "why didn't you get tired of it with your daughter?"

"Tuan Tuan is downstairs making snacks for brother nono with aunt Ann. As soon as brother nono wakes up, she will be able to eat her dessert

"Tuan Tuan It's getting sweeter and sweeter! "

Feng Xinglang said with a smile, "it's not in vain that my uncle dad has made her through" thousands of misunderstandings "and" thousands of black pots! "

"Tuan Tuan will thank you for your uncle!"

Feng Lixin's voice is a little hoarse, not very clear, but he speaks very hard.

"Brother, go downstairs to accompany you. She hasn't seen you for more than ten days. She must have been thinking about you. As soon as nono wakes up, I'll take him downstairs to eat the snack made by his sister Tuan Tuan. "

Now that her son has come back and the misunderstanding has been solved, xueluo certainly hopes that the family can live in harmony.

"Well, I'll go downstairs first."

Feng Lixin leaves in response. I don't want to disturb the reunion of Feng Xinglang's family.

******

after more than an hour of deep sleep, the little guy opened his eyes.

In fact, he couldn't open his eyes, but when he heard the call of his mother, he opened his eyes very hard.

"Mommy

Linnuo fell into the arms of Mommy snow, all kinds of rubbing pro, all kinds of coquetry.

"Mommy, do you really want to kiss your son?"

"I want to I'm going crazy worrying about Mommy! "

Xueluo didn't want to cry in front of her son, but she couldn't help her tears.

"My son wants to kiss Mommy!"

Linnuo hugged Mommy Snow's neck tightly and said, "I've been worried that the bad guy will catch Mommy."

"I only know how to kiss Mommy, and the bastard's father will be very disappointed!"

Looking at the intimacy between mother and son, Feng Xinglang's heart seemed to be comforted.

"Daddy

The little guy turns and pours into his father's arms.

This "Daddy" brings with it childlike innocence, coquetry, and deep yearning that I haven't seen for many days.

"My dear son You are my father's life

Feng Xinglang hugged his son tightly and sucked his cheek, ears and soft short hair with his lips.

Father and son are tired of skew for a long time, the little guy seems to suddenly find the new world like shouting up."Bastard Feng Xinglang, why are you in a wheelchair again? Did you break your leg again? How are you! It's no use

The little guy was so direct that he was not afraid of the pain in his father's face.

You know, the bastard's father, Feng Xinglang, didn't get hurt just to find their mother and son?

I almost lost my life!

But in order to be able to find the son's safety, everything is worth it!

"Yes My father is really bad! No son is brave and self-improvement! "

Feng Xinglang rubbed his son's face again, hoping to rub the little things into his life.

"Don't kiss you Your beard hurts. Kiss your son! I want to kiss Mommy

The little guy struggled out of Feng Xinglang's arms and nestled into mommy's soft arms again.

Mommy's embrace, is 360 degrees without dead angle of soft ah!

******

"my dear son, tell my father the heroic story of your fighting with the villain these days! Have you suffered a lot? "

After dinner, Feng Xinglang was infused with antibiotics while chatting with his son who was sick and crooked in his arms.

"How are you! That face is not so bad! He's kind of loyal. He won't hurt children! "

From time to time, the little guy touched the back of his father's hand, which seemed to reduce his pain.

"Did the good son recognize that face?"

Feng Xinglang continued to ask in a low voice.

It's a very relaxed atmosphere. It won't make the little guy feel forced or interrogated.

"No! The grimace thief's It's hard to deal with. "

The little guy uses the tip of his hand to slide along the direction of the needle tube, trying to make the liquid flow faster.

"The thief's?"

Feng Xinglang smiles lovingly, "do you know what 'thief's' means?"

"Of course! Eight told twelve that you are a thief

The little guy said bluntly.

“……”

Feng Xinglang drew his lips slightly: in Xing BA's and Xing 12's mind, he actually made such an evaluation!