Chapter 467: That **** is not my dad! He's just an asshole!

Seeing that Mommy Xueluo even locked the bathroom door, the little boy was more anxious to take the door.

"Dear Mommy, open the door! Let Nono look at your injury ... Oh, Mommy, open the door!"

How could my son Lin Nuo know that he was injured?

It must be the one who Xing Shiliang said.

I don't know if Xing Shierliang was intentional or intentional. Xueluo always felt that the people in Hetun wanted to create some contradictions in his son Lin Nuo.

"Nuo Nuo is good, Mommy is taking a bath, just a moment."

Xue Luo couldn't help but wipe the blood on her body, quickly changed the clothes on her body and put on a clean set of pajamas.

"Mummy, don't lie to your dear son! The old twelve told me: You were bitten by my **** dad! And she bleeds! Mummy, do you care? Open the door Let me show you to my dear son. "

Mommy Xue Luo must be seriously injured!

Otherwise she would not lock the bathroom door tightly. And when he came back, he wore an old twelve coat to cover the injury deliberately ... so the little man came out: Mommy Xueluo must be seriously injured!

The little boy anxiously got up, slammed his strength on his small body, and slammed his shoulder towards the bathroom door.

Time after time, the little thing wanted to smash the bathroom door with his childish shoulders. He was really worried about Mommy Lin Xueluo's injury.

When he heard his son say ‘that bastard's father’, Xue Luo was n’t good at all!

Why did Xing Shiliang tell his son Lin Nuo anything? The little one is only 5 years old, how sad and sad he is! The key question is: he hates Feng Xinglang even more!

Hearing that his son Lin Nuo was hitting the toilet door, Xue Luo quickly took the **** clothes he had replaced and hid them in the storage basket.

"Nuo Nuo, don't hit the door. Stand a little further. Mommy will open the door for you."

When the snow fell open the door, the little boy's strong body also rushed in.

"Nuo Nuo, why did you hit the door? Where did the pain hurt?" Xue Luo inspected his son's body.

But the little one opened the pajamas of Mummy Xue Luo, and saw the blood stained teeth marks on Mummy Xue Luo's belly and left ribs.

"Mummy, that **** dad really bit you?"

The little boy's eyes widened with tears, which was distressed by Mummy, and brought the anger that the universe was about to explode.

"No! Yeah ... it happened to Mummy accidentally."

Xue Luo wanted to hide something, but found how pale and weak he was in his son's teary and angry eyes.

"Mummy, you lie! You lied to your dear son for that bastard's father!"

Wei Dun, the little boy sharply corrected: "That **** is not my dad! He is just a bastard!"

"Linuo, Mommy doesn't allow you to be so rude!"

Hearing the son's dirty scolding Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo instinctively stopped him.

The little guy did not continue arguing with Mommy Xueluo, but stared at his mother with a small face.

Seeing his son's injured little eyes, Xue Luo's heart hurt a lot.

She crouched down and hugged her son Lin Nuo tightly in her arms, bringing a soft cry.

"Sorry, Nono, Mommy shouldn't be so fierce!"

The little guy didn't say a word, but struggled to Mummy's embrace, turned and ran towards the door.

"Nuo Nuo, where are you going?" Xue Luo hurried forward.

"Kiss my son to get a patch for Mommy!" The little boy ran out with tears in his eyes.

Xue Luo's heart was pained again. I don't know if it was because of his son Lin Nuo's sensibility or the man's violent behavior towards her.

After a lapse of five years, the man still abused her only by bullying, but by reprimand and insult. Maybe in his mind, he would only be the object that he played and abused in his life! Not even the most basic person!

******

Although the body's scars are painful, they can't hurt the heart that is pierced with scars.

The little boy wiped the wounds on the stomach and left ribs for Mummy Xueluo with the medicine that promotes blood circulation and remove blood stasis and relieve inflammation and pain.

"Mum, wipe the place above yourself."

The little guy knew that he was a boy and Mummy was a girl, so he put the ointment in Mummy's hands; but he turned away and didn't look.

Looking at his son's sensible and well-behaved appearance, Xue Luo's heart filled with sourness.

Xue Luo really thanked Heaven for giving her such a lovely and sensible son. It was full of moving and comforting.

"Nuo Nuo, don't listen to your twelfth brother ... Actually, Mummy accidentally bumped into her."

Xue Luo really didn't want his son to hate Feng Xinglang. Even if their father and son would not know each other in this life, she did not want to see the two most important men in her life frown in a hateful manner.

"I know! Mommy accidentally got bitten by a bad dog!"

The little guy took the words of snow falling. Stop arguing with Mommy.

"..."

Bad dog? Snow fell a little silent. She really didn't expect her son to call Feng Xinglang like this.

Xing Twelve, why tell everything to his son Lin Nuo? He didn't have to think about the affordability of a 5-year-old child.

What came to mind, Xue Luo immediately stood up, disregarding the pain on her body, ran in and out several times, and finally found all she wanted.

Xue Luo first wrapped a tablecloth around his son's neck and hid his small body inside.

"Nono, don't move! Sit tight!"

"Mum, what are you doing?"

The little guy asked in amazement. But I still obeyed the words of Mummy and Mummy.

"Mummy is going to re-arrange a handsome hairstyle for Nono!"

As Xue Luo said, he brushed the nap of his son's gentleman forward. Use a small basin to buckle on your head, use the edge of the basin as a reference line, and click and cut.

"Mummy, are you sure you can give Nono a more handsome hairstyle?"

The little guy expressed serious suspicion.

"of course!"

"Conono thinks the original hairstyle is already handsome!"

"Mummy is going to help Nono cut a more handsome and cool one!"

Three minutes later, the little guy's new hairstyle was completed under Mommy's falling scissors. Speed ​​is okay, but this hairstyle ...

The little guy immediately jumped out of the chair and trot toward the mirror.

When the little guy saw himself in the mirror, he almost cried.

Where is this new and cooler hairstyle? This is obviously a flush toilet seat, OK?

The little boy in the mirror was completely a dumbfounder, covering up the appearance of his little gentleman before!

"Mummy, this son is so ugly that he wants to cry!"