Chapter 873: Fight for pets

In one's life, there are always too many longings, reluctance and true feelings.

Feng Tuan Tuan nested in the arms of his uncle Feng Xinglang, feeling the precious safety and warmth.

The imprisonment and fear in the past two or three months really imprinted the little cute 4 years old with a certain heart shadow.

Coupled with a mother who is seizures from time to time, Lan Yuyou, the little cute is like a bow-struck bird, so pathetic and pitiful.

At the gate of the kindergarten, Lin Nuo, who was getting off the train, stared at Feng Tuan, who was nesting in her father's arms, and finally said generously, "Feng Xiao Tuan, today I will borrow my dear Give you a day! "

"Thank Brother Nono." The little cute responded.

"But you can't keep crying and annoying my dad, do you know?"

"Tuantu knows. Tuantu doesn't cry."

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Lin Nuo is very satisfied with the identity and attitude of his little brother.

Turning around and getting out of the car, the little guy turned sideways again, and aimed at Feng Xinglang, who was holding Feng Tuantuan in his arms.

"Feng Xinglang, you also have to remember your own son."

Watching his own son's pitiful appearance like torment and love, Feng Xing Langle, explored the long arm and took the small thing into his arms, and kissed his son on the forehead loudly.

"My dad will always be your dad! You will always love your own dear son. Don't be jealous."

"How can I be jealous? I won't take the vinegar of a crying little P child!"

The little guy hummed proudly, and the proud little looks really flattering.

Feng Xinglang kissed his son again, "Daddy will come with you to take you to school in the afternoon."

"All right. Remember not to be late! Being late is not showing love for your own son!"

Feng Xinglang likes little fights like his son, "Oh well ... Daddy will remember!"

"Goodbye Xiaotuan."

"Goodbye Brother Nono."

Watching Brother Lin Nuo enter the gate of the kindergarten, the little cute turned around and asked eagerly, "Uncle, can we go to find mommy now?"

Feng Xinglang caressed Feng Tuantuan's skinny little face gently, and his eyes were distressed.

"Uncle has sent someone to find your mum. Tuan Tuan and his uncle are waiting patiently for Dad and Mom to go home, OK?"

"but……"

Little cute eyes began to burst into tears again. "But Tuan Tuan thinks his uncle is the best. Only Uncle can find Tuan Tuan's mummy."

Uncle Fengxinglang is an omnipotent deity in the eyes of Xiao cute.

With him, everything can be solved.

But Feng Xinglang was silent.

Paining the hand on the little cute cheek: There is a less obvious scar on the lower end of the earlobe of the little thing; although it has been treated, the flesh there should be deeper on the surrounding skin.

"Tuan, where does this scar ... come from?"

In fact, Feng Xinglang was informed. He knew that the scar on the lower end of the little thing's earlobe was accidentally injured by her mum Lan Youyou.

Tuantuan touched his earlobe with his little hand, touched the scar, and muttered in a low voice: "Tupuan accidentally fell."

Little cute lied. Lie for her mum.

"Why don't you tell the truth to your uncle? The scar was obviously hurt by your mommy, right?"

Feng Xinglang's face was colder.

"... Uncle I'm sorry. Mommy is sick again ... she was careless."

Little cute was timid, and Douda's tears rolled down.

Feng Xinglang couldn't bear any more blame, but held the little things in his arms tighter.

"Tuan Tuan, have you ever thought: one day, your sick mommy will leave this world forever and leave you?"

"Tuan Tuan don't leave Mommy ..."

Little cute wow, she cried.

"Tuan Tuan, you should have a better life. All of this is the fault of your uncle ... but uncle never regrets that design brings you to this world."

Feng Xinglang kissed the cute little cheek, "Uncle always thought: Even if you are a mistake, it is a beautiful mistake! In the most difficult times, give everyone hope and happiness!"

The small group was too small. She really couldn't understand the meaning of her uncle's words.

"Doesn't your uncle want to find Mommy?"

Tears filled the little cute eyes.

"Uncle has sent someone to find your mum ... and there is news! Tuan Tuan has to wait obediently, understand?"

In fact, sometimes perfunctory is more cruel than cruel rejection.

Little cute blinked her tears and nodded helplessly.

Feng Xinglang foresees that Lan Youyou will not rest in peace. On the day Lan Youyou escaped from the manor, she was ready for the 'accident' waiting for her.

A less brutal ‘accident’ that Feng Lixin ’s father and daughter can still accept.

It was just not expected: Hetun would still intervene in this time after so long. Robbing Lan Youyou directly from the manor.

Lan Youyo fell into Hetun's hands, there should be no good fruit to eat!

Feng Xinglang only wants to minimize the damage to the niece Feng Tuan Tuan!

The little guy is innocent. And it was his uncle who ‘designed’ this world!

Upon arriving at GK Ventures, Feng Xinglang received an eyeliner call and said that Hetun's private jet had flown to Vancouver. Hetun himself was not on the plane, only Xing Ba.

Apparently, Hetun's private plane flew to Vancouver, and was escorted Lan Youyou back to Shencheng.

Why not fix it in place? What should I bring back to Shencheng?

In the view of Feng Xinglang, Hetun had no need to go all out to execute Lan Youyo in Shencheng.

What do you want to achieve?

It's so complicated, is Hetun trying to show how capable he is? Or are there other more weird and ferocious plans?

Feng Xinglang rubbed his temples.

"Uncle, is there news of my mum?"

Feng Tuantuan stuck in Feng Xinglang's arms and listened carefully.

Little cute couldn't hear everything, but guessed that it should be related to her mum.

"Hmm ... I heard that the big bad guy is bringing your mummy back to Shencheng. It won't be long before Tuantu can see his mummy."

"Can Tuan Tuan really see Mummy? Uncle you are so nice!"

Little cute wrapped around Feng Xinglang's neck again, tired and crooked in his arms.

*******

It's really quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

Xue Luo didn't want to go to Hetun to inquire about any news about Lan Youyou, but he didn't expect Hetun to take the initiative to call him.

"Snow fell, didn't you bother to attend class?"

Hetun's polite inquiry almost made Xue Luo uncomfortable. However, He Tun's next words were not so pleasing.

"Isn't it good that you spend more time with Alang and Fifteen at home, and you are not too young, what school do you have?"

"Dad, I'm going to school here soon. Do you have anything?"

Snowfall interrupted Hetun's teachings.

"Oh, the fifth child, they have found Lan Youyou. I asked the eighth to pick up people and go through all the formalities, and they will be back in about three days."

Go pick up? What do you mean? Could it be that Hetun wants Lanyou to return to Shencheng?

God! I really don't know what Hetun thinks!

"Dad, you are in charge of everything."

After seeing the poor Fengtuan in the morning, Xue Luo was uncomfortable all day.

She didn't want to be involved in anything about Lan Youyou, she just wanted to be quiet.

"I want Lan Youyou to apologize to you in person!"

Hetun stated his intentions to escor Lan Youyou to Shencheng.

"Dad, don't need it! Don't need it!"

The snow fell a bit urgent.

Let Lan Youyou apologize to their mother and son in person? Can it be committed?

Makes their mother and child become the executioners of slaughter Lanyou!

"Lao Qi has done so many things that hurt your mother and son, and apologize in person should be!"

"But I don't want to see her! I really don't want to!"

Xue Luo rejected Hetun's "good intentions." She really didn't want to face that vicious woman again.

"What's wrong? Aren't you trying to get Lan Youyou to be fair to you?"

"no need!"

Xue Luo sighed slightly, "Dad, you take care of yourself, I'm hung up."

The snow that hung up the phone fell silent, motionless.

It was expected that her husband, Feng Xinglang, might be stuck all day long by the crying nose-tight group. He didn't want his son to feel left out of the snow. After the second class, he rushed to his son's kindergarten.

In the crowd, Xue Luo saw her husband Feng Xinglang's erect posture at a glance. Holding the group in her arms should be waiting for her son Lin Nuo to leave school.

At that moment, Xue Luo suddenly appeared an illusion: Feng Tuan Tuan and Feng Xinglang were a loving father and daughter.

It turned out that her husband Feng Xinglang loved Feng Tuan Tuan. Presumably this whole day, Feng Tuan Tun never left his arm.

Maybe Xueluo knows that her husband Feng Xinglang's love for Feng Tuan Tuan is because the Tuan Tuan is the daughter of his elder brother Feng Lixin;

But Xueluo couldn't help but think: Is it also because Tuantuan's mummy is Lan Youyou? !!

First love daughter, so extra pampered? !!

"Brother Nono ..."

When seeing Lin Nuo lining up to the safe island, Xiao Ai immediately struggled from Feng Xing Lang's arms and went to La Lin Nuo's small hand.

"Did you cry today?"

Seeing that she was waiting for her closure, Lin Nuo was quite happy.

"I cried for a little while. Then I stopped crying!"

Little cute truthful confession wide.

"Well, it's not bad!"

Lin Nuo's brother took the hand of Tuan Tuan's sister to his father Feng Xinglang.

"Do you think you will forget your own son?"

"How come? You're the flesh that fell from your dad!"

When Feng Xinglang bent over and wanted to hold his son and niece in one hand, he sighed in pain because the gunshot wound in his left arm had not healed.

"Let's hug!"

Xue Luo squeezed from the crowd and held his son Linnotto in his arms.

Did not want to appear also appeared. Probably because he was too cheap to bear with men.

"Wife, hold on to Tuan Tuan. Tuan Tuan lighter."

Feng Xinglang made a seemingly thoughtful but also sharp proposal.