The little guy is too lazy to refute with his father Feng Xinglang;
he just gives the bastard's father a white eye, so he buries his head in the bend of Hetun's left arm and doesn't look at him any more.
"You really don't eat it? That father has a good mouth
In the depressed sadness of the public, Feng Xinglang could eat happily.
"Snow falls, you can eat too. According to the cook, there are eight flavors of this chicken wing platter. Let the cook make more of which you like
Xueluo likes to eat chicken wings. Hetun knew it when he lived in Fort pette. But at that time, Hetun never cared about these things, but now xueluo's identity has become his daughter-in-law and grandson's mother-in-law, and his attitude has changed 180 degrees.
"Have some, Dad. The doctor is still waiting for your infusion! Nono, I'll feed you later. Don't worry! "
"Don't worry!"
He Tun bowed his head and kissed the little guy's head. "Just sitting with my family for 15 years is better than taking medicine with an injection!"
Linnuo children are willful, and the old Hetun is no better. It's not snow that can be persuaded in a few words; they are so close together, sad and warm.
"Eat yours! If they are hungry, they will eat by themselves
Feng Xinglang sandwiched a Coke chicken wing for his wife, "would you like to have your husband bite it for you first?"
Xue Luo stares at her husband, and then she begins to eat the chicken wings.
To is not really regardless of the occasion; can't everybody together big eyes stare small eyes of hold one's head to cry bitterly?! Son Feng Linnuo has been crying for more than an hour as a representative. Enough to give him face!
"Well This one tastes like pepper and salt This one is garlic flavored This piece is like red wine? "
"Bastard Feng Xinglang! you are so annoying! You don't like to eat chicken wings, why bite them one by one? You're a waste of food, aren't you? Mommy hasn't eaten yet
Linnuo can't stand his father's bad behavior!
Son of a bitch's father bit the chicken wings in the platter one by one! And just try one and leave it there, and go on to the next.
"It's none of my business whether your mother eats or not!"?! Well This is like chicken wings marinated with curry Average! There are three more. I'll try them again! "
"Hello, Lang
The little guy turned his sadness into anger against his father. "I'm so sad. Are you still so happy? You really have a bad conscience
"If sadness can solve the problem, my father is willing to cry with you here!"
Feng Xinglang deeply gazed at the little thing with red eyes, "your adoptive father's arm is broken, so he must be very sad; and your crying and sadness will only make him more sad!"
Slightly raised his breath, "Feng Linnuo, my father knows you are a good filial child; but my father wants you to be a brave and optimistic child!"
"Your adoptive father's arm can't grow out, but your adoptive father can put on a prosthesis, and still can hold you and love you!"
"These, all need your encouragement and support, not you blindly crying and making trouble!"
The little guy was silent, with tears in his eyes, "my father Is there no other way? "
"If so, eight and twelve will spare no effort to help your adoptive father!"
Feng Xinglang breathed out a little turbid breath, "just as you saw, Lao Ba suffered a serious internal injury They did their best! So don't blame them any more! "
The little guy looked in the direction of the bedroom, "by the way, where's old twelve? Why didn't old twelve see it? "
"Your twelve elder brother's face was injured and burned by stray bullets and fragments. He thought he was ugly, so he hid in the room and refused to come out to see you!"
He tundao didn't care about beauty, but Xing 12 was a beautiful young man.
"Then I'll go and see old twelve."
The little guy climbed down from the chair and ran to Xing 12's bedroom.
It seems that the little guy's heart knot has been relieved by his father's enlightenment.
The noisy little hair blaster left the dining table, and the three people on the dining table were covered with grief.
"Alan, can you come to see Dad Dad is really happy
He Tun is mute, gazing at his only son affectionately.
Feng Xinglang didn't answer, just nodded, "OK, don't be generous! Since you have no appetite, go to the doctor first. I see that your wound has been tossed and bleeding by nono. You'd better go in and treat it quickly! Let the little thing see that he has to cry with you again. "
He Tun subconsciously looked at his arm, and there was a little blood spilling from his sleeve.
"It affects my appetite, too!"
Feng Xinglang's words played a role. Hetun immediately stood up and said, "I'll go in and deal with it. You eat slowly!"After the doctor accompanied Hetun into the treatment room, Feng Xinglang slowly put down his chopsticks.
Although the man pretends to be heartless, xueluo can feel that the man's heart is not easy; she reaches over and gently caresses the man's back.
"Xing Lang, let's go to see Xing Ba? Just ask him what happened
Xueluo could see that her husband didn't really have a good appetite; he just didn't want to make the sad atmosphere worse.
"You accompany Nuo Nuo to see Xing 12, and I'll go to see Xing 8 alone!"
Feng Xinglang got up, but he left his wife xueluo, "don't let Nuo make a fuss again!"
"Good! I'll go with nono. By the way, Xing BA's room is on the right side... "
"Don't worry! Isn't there my cousin leading the way? " Feng Xinglang faded out a wisp of smile.
……
When Feng Xinglang came in, Xing BA was in the process of transfusion. He was so pale that he looked dying.
"Why do you recite like that?"
Feng Xinglang humorously said, "almost completely annihilated?"
Xing Baqi said with a faint smile, "I'm not afraid of Prince Xing's jokes It's almost The whole army will be destroyed! "
"Come on, don't move! Don't talk
Feng Xinglang pressed Xing Ba, who wanted to get up. "You can't take your breath. If you are really angry with me, how bad it is!"
Seeing Xing Ba lying back, Feng Xinglang sneered again, "you played with me at the beginning! When you meet the real ruthless characters, are they all soft footed shrimps? "
Xing Baku had a face, "there are two or three hundred troops stationed there..."
"And you're still fooling around with them?" "Even three-year-old children know that they can't fight and run," Feng said