Chapter 1396

He Tun's resolute old face sank: it seems that Lin xueluo's daughter-in-law is quite critical of him!

"Well, your mother is right: this child's family has to go to school more and study more!"

But in front of the little guy, he Tun recognized Lin xueluo, his daughter-in-law, "adoptive father also hopes to live a safe life on the 15th day! Don't fight and kill like your adoptive father. It's too bloody and violent! "

He Tun stroked the back of the little guy's head, and his eyes were full of pet.

Thinking that his daughter-in-law Lin xueluo can no longer bear children, he Tun can't help but sigh for a long time, "if your father and your mother can give you a brother or sister, it will be perfect!"

"Why do you have to have a brother or sister?"

The little guy cocked his mouth and said, "isn't it good to be alone? I don't think you hurt me

“……”

How can it hurt and spoil? Again, I'm afraid I'm going to fly to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

"Where doesn't the adoptive father hurt you?"

He Tun rubbed his cheek against the little guy, "every day when I'm free, I'm thinking about you!"

"Do you have to wait to think of me?"

The little fellow groaned discontentedly, "just like me in general!"

"Smelly boy How can you please your adoptive father so much? " Hetun rubbed the little guy's cheek again.

The little guy who was a little impatient, struggled to get up from the bend of Hetun's arm.

"Adoptive father, I'm going to see old twelve."

"I'm leaving now? Why don't you lie down with your adoptive father? "

"Old twelve is in a bad mood because his face has been destroyed. I'll go to comfort him!"

It's no surprise that this little thing is loved by all the people in patesburg.

The little guy insisted on knocking on the door for a while, and Xing twelve slowly opened the door.

"Why are you here? Don't you have to go with your adoptive father? "

"I'll talk with you to relieve the boredom." Without waiting for Xing twelve to answer, the little guy went straight in.

The gauze on Xing 12's head was just changed, and he was dressed in white, which made him feel like he didn't eat fireworks.

"Old twelve, you don't have to care too much! It's a great honor for a man to have scars on his face! "

The little guy is very comforting. Maybe he didn't take disfigurement seriously at all.

"If your father is disfigured, do you care?"

Xing 12 went to the fitting mirror again, carefully and repeatedly observing the injury on his face. It can be seen that he is still very concerned about his appearance. Everyone loves beauty.

"By the way, your uncle, Feng Lixin, has any sequelae on his face now? Does it look like there will be a particularly obvious scar? And will his facial movements and muscle movements be limited to a certain extent? "

Xing Shiyi asked the little guy a lot of questions. Professional or non professional.

"Of course not! My uncle is back now! And talked about a new girlfriend! Very happy

Xing twelve silent: he met Feng Lixin several times. However, on the surface, Feng Lixin is no doubt with ordinary people. But there is no surface can not see the unusual, it has to ask Feng Lixin himself.

"Fifteen, if twelve elder brothers become ugly, will you still love Twelve elder brothers most?"

"That's necessary!"

"Come on! You know how to make me happy! Old fourteenth is now your cousin, older than we are! "

Xing 12 murmured a little discontentedly. Even if he was an adult in his twenties, he could not help being so naive. More or less affected by this single living environment.

"It's my mother's face to call old cousin 14! In fact, I love you the most

The little guy jumps over and hugs Xing 12's big long leg in a coquettish way.

"I believe you!"

Xing 12 patted the little guy's head, and he was pleased.

……

Under normal circumstances, most of the time snow will only stay in their own room or study.

Even if she had washed and gone to bed, she would put on her clothes.

After all, there are men in Fort pater. Xueluo will pay attention to these details and minimize her sense of existence. It's also a way for a woman to survive among a group of men.

After dinner, his son Linnuo went to accompany Hetun, while Feng Xinglang went to see xingba, who was still unable to walk normally.

When Feng Xinglang came in, a nurse was wiping Xing BA's body.

After seeing Feng Xinglang, Xing BA was inevitably a little embarrassed, so he called off the nurse and sent him out.

Feng Xinglang sat down on the chair opposite the bed and looked at Xing Ba, who was pale to bloodless.

"Hetun Is it worth your loyalty? One by one, injured, dead? "In a word, Feng Xinglang didn't find many shining points in Hetun, so he wondered that Xing Ba and them would be so loyal.

Xing Ba glanced at Feng Xinglang: it seems that Prince Xing is idle tonight!

Tomorrow is the day of Xing er's funeral. Except for a few seriously injured adopted sons and Hetun, others are busy.

"Prince Xing, have you ever thought about taking over my adoptive father's team?"

Xing BA's words made Feng Xinglang's mouth coldly tick, "Xing Laoba, you are rebellious!"

Feng Xinglang said half jokingly and half humorously, "your adoptive father is not dead yet, so you don't have time to recognize your new master?"

But Xing Ba shook his head with a desolate smile, "in fact, my adoptive father is very sad about the death of my second brother..."

"I can't see where Hetun is suffering!" Feng Xinglang is cold.

"It's the arrival of your family that dissolves my adoptive father's deep sorrow!"

Xing Bawei breathed out a turbid breath and sighed in a meaningful shallow voice: "I thought everything would be better and better, but I didn't expect that things would be unpredictable! I'm afraid it's hard for my adoptive father to enjoy his old age. "

"With your adoptive sons in front and behind, your adoptive father's old age should not be lonely!"

Feng Xinglang didn't fully understand Xing BA's meaning, or he was trying to speculate.

Xing Ba just gave a light dry smile and didn't respond to Feng Xinglang's words.

"By the way, Cong gang How much do you know? "

Maybe that's why Feng Xinglang came to see Xing Ba tonight.

Xing BA's face tightened. "My second brother mentioned CongGang to you?"

"No..." Feng Xinglang said quietly, "didn't you say that I found CongGang as a treasure? I just want to ask where Cong Gangbao is! "

"The one who knows Cong Gang best is my second brother! But my second brother is dead now. "

“……” That's not asking for nothing?!

"But you can't control Cong Gang, so don't think about his mind!"

“……”