Chapter 1383

The little guy had been crying in Hetun's arms for more than half an hour, and he would not listen to him as much as he could comfort him. He insisted that Hetun grow up his lost arm.

Seven year old children, more or less with some naive: want to use such a crying way to solve clearly irreversible things!

Some sadness needs to be released. This is especially true for seven year olds.

Little guy seldom cry so recklessly; maybe he is really sad.

"Well behaved 15, my adoptive father lost his arm, and he could hold 15 as well..."

He Tun has been holding the crying little guy tightly in his arms with his left arm, rubbing him with his nose and arching him with his forehead.

"Don't Don't I want my adoptive father's arm to grow out! "

For a long time, the little guy with a hoarse voice was crying on his right shoulder.

Xueluo silently shed tears, trying to stop her son's endless willful crying, but her husband Feng Xinglang kept holding her wrist and didn't let her come forward.

Xing 14 and Xing 17, who have already sent their luggage into their rooms, are just quietly pestering beside Hetun and Xiao 15.

They are far less tactful than Xing Ba and considerate than Xing 12.

They don't know how to deal with such sadness. Seeing that Feng Xinglang is preventing Lin xueluo, they are also accompanied by silence.

"Hey, whose little p-boy has been crying all the time? I can't sleep well because of the noise

It was Xing Ba who spoke. Xing Ba is overdrawn with physical strength and voice.

Xing Ba can't walk down like this because of his injury, but if he doesn't come out again, it's estimated that the willful and stubborn little thing will be able to cry for an hour by hanging his adoptive father Hetun's neck.

The whole paterburg was sad and miserable enough, and the cry of the little guy was more like a pricking needle, which made Hetun and all the righteous sons feel very sad. That kind of pain is several times more painful than their injuries.

"Smelly old man How do you take care of my adoptive father? You give my adoptive father's arm back! "

The little guy stares at Xing Ba who comes out slowly with tearful eyes, choking and questioning.

"It's myna's dereliction of duty! I'll leave it to my brother

In order to comfort the crying little guy, Xing Ba takes the responsibility on himself; in this way, the little guy will shift the target and make trouble with himself.

The adoptive father, Hetun, lost an arm, which made all his adopted sons very sad. Each of them was willing to exchange his own arm for Hetun's, but the cruel reality could not be reversed according to their wishes.

In fact, he Tun lost his right arm. Xing 12 and Xing 8 were the saddest. Because they are closer to Hetun than other brothers. The deeper the relationship with Hetun.

"Smelly old man! You return my adoptive father's arm! Damn it

Just as Xing Ba expected, the little guy immediately shifted the object of the uproar, struggled from Hetun, and rushed to Xing BA with great anger

Even if the little guy is so strong, he is only a 7-year-old child. But Xing BA was hit by him. If Xing 17 didn't move fast enough, Xing Bazhen would fall to the ground.

Feng Xinglang realized that Xing Ba had suffered a serious internal injury.

"Nono! No more nonsense! Your adoptive father's arm won't grow out! "

Feng Xinglang rushes forward and grabs Xing BA's son, who beats him on the chest with his fist. Xing 17 has been protecting Xing BA's chest with both hands. However, Xing Ba, who is seriously injured, still spills a little blood from the corner of his mouth. It's an upwelling of blood too late to swallow.

"No! unable! My adoptive father's arm will grow again

The little guy willfully roared back to his father Feng Xinglang, "bastard Feng Xinglang, is it because you hate my adoptive father that you don't want my adoptive father to grow arms again, right?"

The little guy who doesn't want to accept this cruel fact has almost gone into the morbid state of being possessed.

"You think it's your baby teeth?! Can you grow new teeth after losing them? "

Feng Xinglang got in touch with the little guy who made a fuss. "The arm can't regenerate! If it breaks, it will never grow again! "

Feng Xinglang didn't want the little guy to be immersed in his poor fantasy all the time.

This is not a fairy tale!

If we use deception and concealment to maintain this fairy tale, it will only cause more harm to the little guy!

The little guy was stunned. He looked up at his angry father Feng Xinglang, and suddenly felt that his father had become so strange.

“…… Feng Xinglang! How annoying

"I hate you! I hate you! You just don't want my adoptive father to be well! "

"Nono, come on Your father is telling the truth

Xueluo crouched over and hugged her yelling son in her arms. "Mommy's good boy, stop making noise No more noise, OK? We are all very sad that your adoptive father lost his arm... ""Don't Don't kiss your son, because your adoptive father has no arm! " The little guy started to cry again.

Xueluo hugged the little guy's tearful face and gently wiped it with his hand. "Does nono mean: if your adoptive father lost an arm, you don't love him? Am I right? Is that so? "

"No no Love your adoptive father forever! Always

The little guy stepped to Hetun's side and hugged Hetun's waist tightly with his arms. "Adoptive father, I will always love you on the 15th day!"

"Fifteen You are cutting your adoptive father's heart

He had never been so sad when he knew that his arm couldn't work. But when he heard Xiao Shiwu say that he loved him again and again, he burst into tears.

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The little guy didn't eat a mouthful of dinner. Just tired of leaning in the arms of Hetun, holding him tightly.

Snow did not eat much, just sit in silence; from time to time will look at the river village's broken arm.

The doctor who came to infuse fluid for Hetun was driven away by him with a wave of his hand; he just hugged Xiao Shiwu in his arms.

Not to mention her son Linnuo, even as an adult, she can't accept the tragic experience of a generation of Xiaoxiong in his later years.

How old was Hetun. Now he has to face the deformity and pain.

Can not be as old as a normal person elegant calm!

Although Hetun didn't show too sad mood, it can be seen from the snowfall that he Tun sometimes looks quiet.

"Come on, fenglinnuo! Have you had enough trouble? "

Feng Xinglang showed a good appetite, "my father knows your filial piety! But the meaning is OK, and don't be too affectable! "