Feng Xinglang was silent, unable to read his emotion.

"Tuan Tuan, get out of the car and see your mommy."

Micro Dun, and meaningful shallow Nan, "maybe in a few days, you will never see her."

"Uncle dad and brother nono are waiting for the reunion."

Let's all be good. Lin Nuo helped his brother to get out of the car.

"Tuan Tuan..."

LAN youyou could hardly make a sound, but she clearly saw that her daughter Tuan Tuan came down from the black Lexus.

Through the dark film window, Lanyou can not see the people in the car, but can clearly feel the existence of the man.

Just for a moment, LAN you turned her head and didn't want people in the car to see her face.

"Mommy Mommy... "

Tuan Tuan ran towards the stretcher, but Mo ran stopped him and hugged him.

"Tuan Tuan, your mother's body is still very weak and can't breathe cold. Why don't you go into the room and talk to Mommy? "

Mo Ran Ran has seen Lan You's hematemesis due to coughing. The picture is really flustered.

The room has been arranged as a ward: infusion tools, and various medical equipment for monitoring vital signs.

It's not difficult to arrange it in a few hours, because housekeeper Mo has been preparing these medical instruments for young master Feng Lixin just in case.

Housekeeper Mo sincerely treats Feng Lixin as his own son to serve him. It's a lot more work and energy than your daughter.

It's just that I didn't expect these medical instruments to be used like this.

LAN youyou has been holding her daughter's little hand. She wanted to say something, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she didn't have enough strength to make a sound.

Facing the skinny mummy, Feng Tuan Tuan seems to be afraid.

Even a woman who is so beautiful, without the support of muscles, is like a skeleton.

This strange looking Mommy, let Feng Tuan Tuan subconsciously lean to papa Feng Lixin's arms.

"Mommy, you have a good rest Tuan Tuan is going out. Uncle dad and brother nono are still waiting for me... "

Sure enough, the man was sitting in the car!

Seeing that mommy hadn't let go, the little thing said in a hurry: "we're going to accompany my uncle and mother to find a job! Uncle dad won't let uncle mom go. Uncle mom has to go. They both quarreled! Then my uncle and mother ran away secretly... "

Where is this really noisy? Obviously, it's the performance of spoiling that woman.

"Mommy, will you let go? Otherwise uncle dad and brother nono will be in a hurry! "

The little thing was a little worried, so he took the initiative to struggle to open the small hand held by LAN youyou.

It seems that Lan youyou is a stranger to her mother.

It's not just the changed face that's strange Maybe what I can remember is that my mommy is sick all the time, and then messes up like crazy, and then scolds Papa and myself!

"Goodbye, Mommy, goodbye, Papa! Goodbye, sister ran

After another look at the mummy on the bed, the little guy ran to the door.

"Tuan Tuan..."

Feng Lixin wants to recover her daughter, but Mo Ranran stops her.

"Brother Lixin, let Tuan Tuan go. When she's here, sister youyou won't be able to rest and recuperate. "

Blue you this just notice: Feng Lixin side when unexpectedly many such a woman!

All the time, even if Feng Lixin often goes to see her in prison, in LAN youyou's eyes, almost all of them are ignored; this time, because of the appearance of a woman, he faces up to Feng Lixin once.

"Brother Lixin, sit down and have a rest. You've been busy all night. Will it hold? "

Mo Ran Ran forced Feng Lixin to sit on the sofa behind him.

"I'm fine..."

"It's ok?! The voice is so weak that it can't catch up with the mosquito

"Cough..."

Housekeeper Mo coughed twice to remind her daughter. It's really inappropriate to care about her husband in front of his wife.

But Mo Ranran didn't realize that housekeeper Mo was reminding her.

"Brother Lixin, sit down first, and I'll serve you some nutritious porridge."

Seeing that uncle's car was still waiting outside, Feng Tuan ran over with a smile.

"Tuan Tuan, how's your mommy?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Mommy doesn't talk. She's so thin It looks so scared. "

The little guy lowered his head, and a trace of discomfort flashed on his face.

"You'll live here these days."

"Really? Thank you, uncle

The side Mou aimed one eye heartless small fellow, seal line Lang helpless shallow hook a lip Cape.In fact, most people are afraid of terrible things and instinctively yearn for beautiful things. What's more, Tuan Tuan is an immature child.

When Feng Xinglang and his two children arrived at the talent market, they really felt what it meant to be a sea of people, what it meant to be difficult to move.

The two children were surprised to stare at the dark crowd, really confused.

There is a large number of recruitment fairs all over the country.

"So many people? Where are we going to find Mommy? "

Taking two children to the job fair is obviously not feasible. Feng Xinglang had to wait outside with them.

The call to bassoon was almost completely engulfed by the noise.

"Follow me, ma'am. Protect her. If you lose it, you are the only one to ask

"I know."

In fact, Basong would like to say: Mr. Feng, why don't you come in and squeeze!

Until nearly noon, Feng Xinglang waited for his wife, Lin xueluo: her makeup was spent, her hair was in disorder, and she was still limping.

Feng Xinglang immediately came forward and said, "what's the matter? You had a fight? What do you eat, bassoon? "

Bassoon was even worse: because he was protecting his wife all the way, even the sleeve of his left shoulder was pulled off.

“…… I twisted my foot! It's killing me

At the sight of her husband, Feng Xinglang, the snow fell and groaned. She took off her high-heeled shoes, which were nearly ten centimeters long, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

"My wife has worked hard! Come on, let's show my husband. "

Feng Xinglang hugs and sits on her strong leg, looking at her ankles painfully.

Snow does not care that the crowd, so let the man holding her sitting on the edge of the garden.

After walking in high heels for half a morning, a woman's feet have blistered.

The man then holds the woman's entire small foot in own palm, does not have any dislike the meaning.

"Don't you think it stinks?" The snow is falling.