The wheelchair is brand new and should be specially prepared for Feng Lixin.
"Snow falls ..."
Feng Lixin murmured lowly, his words sounded more unclear.
Originally, his vocal cords were not very good. In addition, in order to successfully escape from the White Mansion, he bit his own unfavorable tongue, causing the illusion of blood poisoning.
Xueluo trot along all the way to come forward, squatted to Feng Lixin's wheelchair, and asked distressed:
"Brother, how can you ... aren't you in the White Mansion?"
"Come and see you."
Feng Lixin said very calmly. When he saw the snow fall intact, his heart was settled.
Regardless of whether you do it irrationally or not, it makes no sense, but in Feng Lixin's view, you can see the mother and son of Xue Luo peacefully with your own eyes, everything is worth it.
"I'm fine, brother, please leave here."
Xue Luo had realized that Feng Lixin should have fallen into Hetun. But she also hoped that he could escape from here.
"You are all here, how can I go?"
Feng Lixin gently touched Xueluo's head, and apologized deeply: "Xueluo, you and your mother and son suffer!"
Hearing Feng Lixin's words, Xue Luo accumulated tears for many days, and couldn't hold back anymore, straight down.
She shook her head quickly. What I want to say, but can't say anything.
After a long time, Xueluo calmed down the pain in his heart and stopped the low choking sound.
Xing San has left. The door of the detention room was locked again, leaving only snow falling and semi-disabled Feng Lixin in the room.
"Brother, aren't you in the White Mansion? Did Hetun break into the White Mansion?"
Xue Luo wiped away the tears that fell on his cheeks, and asked softly and doubtfully.
"I ran out of Bai Gongguan myself."
"What? Did you run out yourself?" Xue Luo was surprised.
Feng Lixin did not want to continue to explain anything, but looked at the belly of the softly kneeling towards the belly of the snow.
"Xue Luo, my nephew, is it okay?"
Wei Dun, another regretful complaining: "You silly child, why would you not tell us such a big thing as pregnancy?"
"Brother, do you know?"
The snow murmured slightly, then lowered his head with some blame, and the weak voice answered:
"You said a child who is pregnant with a little uncle ... is this suitable?"
"Well, all blame me for being bad. Hesitating, looking ahead, and becoming the accomplice of Xinglang's kid! Xue Luo, is the elder brother, sorry for your mother and son, making you feel moral guilty! what!"
At the beginning, Feng Lixin did protect his brother Feng Xinglang. I thought that his behavior was just another way to get along with Xue Luo. Well, young people, playing with love and cursing Xiao Qiao, Feng Lixin can open and close one eye.
Now I realize that: his unsteady position, and blind connivance and favoritism towards Feng Xinglang, all this will hurt Xue Xue mother and son so much!
"Brother, don't say that ... everything is over! I and Feng Xinglang ... weren't suitable for me. It's also selfish, and I want to sneak away from Shencheng with the baby in my stomach ..."
Talking, the snow fell silent.
It doesn't make any sense to say this now.
Everything, you can only blame yourself for not being able to close Xinglang's eyes.
She doesn't blame anyone!
"Brother, you haven't had dinner yet. I haven't drunk the mushroom soup in this thermos. I'll feed it to you."
Xue Luo poured a little mushroom soup from the thermos, and tried the temperature with his lips. "It just tastes warm."
Feng Lixin's lip mushroom soup was fed, but Feng Lixin did not drink it.
"Xue Luo, you drink it yourself. You and your child both need nutrition! I have eaten it."
Feng Lixin spit out light in the morning of medicinal diet, and until now, he has not dripped. The body is already weak and needs nutritional supplements, but Feng Lixin no longer cares for her life.
Anyway, I'm dying. What are you doing to waste food!
"I don't believe it! I promised that Xinglang would take care of you!"
Xue Luo insistedly lifted the spoon near Feng Lixin's mouth.
It's such a gentle insistence again!
Snowfall is always like this: the softest place where one's heart can be touched with the simplest movements.
However, Feng Lixin finally opened his mouth and fed the mushroom soup to the lips to drink.
"Snow is falling, you are too kind! You have good reports, you and your children will be safe."
Wei Dun, Feng Lixin meaningfully added the last sentence: "Xing Lang will choose your mother and son."
Xue Luo felt a pain in her heart: because she knew that Feng Xinglang would never choose their mother and son.
Not only a few days ago, Feng Xinglang already made a choice between her and Feng Lixin; more because she knew the man!
"Brother, don't care who Feng Xinglang chooses, let's talk about eating first."
Xue Luoqiang smiled and gave Feng Lixin a smile and continued to feed the mushroom soup. He separated the mushrooms into small pieces and fed them into his mouth.
"The child is almost four months old?" Feng Lixin asked again.
Snow fell and nodded, "In six months, he will be able to come out and call your uncle. You uncle must not be disgusted with him!"
"Stupid girl, how can I betray my nephew! I know you are pregnant with Xinglang's child, and I am almost ecstatic!"
Feng Lixin's delightful words made Xue Luo feel relieved and also made her sad.
The uncle of the child can be so happy about the birth of a small life, but the father of the child ...
I hope the existence of small things in the belly, do not breed any trouble to Feng Xinglang's choice.
But Xue Luo also wants to live!
Want to let the child in the belly live!
"Brother, if the child in my stomach can be born safely, will I adopt him as your son, OK? The doctor said, it's a boy! Well developed!"
Xue Luo said with tears.
Feng Lixin froze for a moment, then smiled, "Isn't the little guy a Feng Xinglang's dad, why do you want to be a son to me? Isn't it nice to call me uncle!"
"I'm ... sorry." Xue Luo was a little cramped.
Even if he and the child in his stomach can escape the scourge of Hetun, can't escape the reprimand and persecution of Feng Xinglang?
"Relax, you and the child in your stomach will be fine!"
Feng Lixin comforted the uneasy Xue Luo, "Remember to live well with Xinglang. He has a bad temper, so you have to accommodate him. Don't be afraid of that boy, he is a paper tiger! When he was young, he was like a cow, no Are you still tamed by me? "
If only Lin Xueluo and his son were left as options, Feng Xinglang would not make a choice.
Feng Lixin smiled softly and was very safe.
With two loved ones accompanying his brother, he can walk with peace of mind!