Chapter 1006: Love for oneself

Hetun, who had left the hospital in the afternoon, heard that his dad would come over at night, and waited until the evening.

I just want to see my son and say one or two words.

"Alang, are you here?"

Finally, he waited for his son, He Tun, loosened his tight eyebrows, and asked gently and lovingly, "Did you eat? I sent the fifth child to dinner. You accompany Fifteen and Xueluo to eat."

Feng Xinglang did not answer the question from Hetun, but walked straight into the ward in the middle.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, what are you doing here? I and Mummy will ignore you!"

At the door of the ward, the little guy blocked his father's Feng Xinglang's way with his small body and prevented him from entering.

Feng Xinglang's long arm was stunned, and the small thing was lifted up high, "Are you big or small with your dad ?!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed his son's excellent tender P-shares, "Guess my dad really couldn't bear to hit your small P-shares?"

"Did the big witch die? If you haven't died yet, don't come to see me and my mummy!"

The little guy shouted sternly. The magnitude of the struggling struggle seems large, but it seems to bring the nostalgia of his own dad to leave.

Little things are always so angry, but they love them.

"Daddy doesn't have the ability to let anyone die! That's the job of police uncles!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's cheek and sucked out a pink mouth.

"Then don't kiss me!"

The little boy pretended to be very disgusted, wiping his cheek just kissed by his dad with his little hand.

"Don't let me kiss you?"

"No! No!"

The little guy stressed angrily.

"Okay ..." Feng Xinglang said with a long voice, "If you don't kiss, you won't kiss! Daddy is not nobody!"

Feng Xinglang lowered the little guy back to the ground and came towards the snow that had been silent on the bed.

The woman bowed her head and did not look at Feng Xinglang's concerned handsome face.

"The son refuses to let him kiss ... not the wife to let him kiss ..."

Feng Xinglang leaned over, slowed down and kissed Xue Xue's cheek.

Seriously, the snow fell at that time clearly to resist, and there was enough time to resist;

But women seem to have forgotten to resist ...

Or, Xue Luo could also relieve the sorrow from the feeling of loss and sadness, and he was kissed by the man.

"Still my wife loves me the most!"

The man's voice was magnetic, and became lazy and evil.

"Feng Xinglang, you can get out! Don't kiss my mummy!"

The little boy rushed over and wanted to pull away the bastard-in-law who was playing; but he didn't want his father-in-law to fall down and lay down beside the woman.

"Don't make trouble! Daddy is tired!"

"Don't sleep on my mum! You get out!"

The little boy also climbed up to the bed and began to push and push Feng Xinglang Jianshuo's physique vigorously.

Feng Xinglang is really tired.

His legs had not recovered, and every step was painful. But the man kept silent.

"Feng Xinglang, let's get divorced ... you won't be so tired! At least you won't be tired anymore! Not to mention embarrassment!"

Xue Luo suddenly opened his mouth.

It is unknown whether such a topic can sting a man's heart; Xue Luo's heart is stinging.

"Do not leave!"

The man slightly overflowed the words from his teeth.

"Feng Xinglang, you're so useless! You can't kill the Blue Witch earlier? My mommy won't divorce you!"

The little guy was anxious when he heard Mommy say the word 'divorce'.

Fortunately, I heard my dad say ‘do n’t leave’!

"Divorce a woman who is so nice and loves you so much? I'm stupid me?"

Feng Xinglang turned over and explored the long arm hug around the woman's waist. "Are you all right? Let her husband sleep for a while!"

"No sleep!"

The little guy was excited, and beat and beat on Feng Xinglang's back, "Go and kill the blue witch to sleep!"

Allowing small things to toss themselves, Feng Xinglang still tightly looped around the woman's waist and pressed against the snow.

"Fifteen, let's go out and eat first! Let your dad rest for a while!"

Hetun started. Calling the little guy who has been clamoring for his own son.

"Asshole seals Xinglang, then let you sleep for a little while! Go to destroy the blue witch after you sleep! Otherwise don't try to sleep!"

The little boy howled in his ears. Under the call of Yifu Hetun and food, he obediently left the ward.

Besides, you can be hungry, but kiss your mommy!

After the son left and Xing Ba closed the door, Xue Luo called out a sullen breath.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm really sorry to see you embarrassed ... I won't blame you anymore, I know your difficulties. But please let me and Nuo Nuo make a living!"

"Does your foot hurt? If it hurts, hit me a few times. It will be better."

The man's words are not answered.

"It doesn't hurt ... I want to be discharged."

Xue Luo raised her head, and tried to push back the things in her eyes.

"Listen to the doctor and stay in the hospital!"

The man said nothing about Lan Youyou. Nothing was explained or promised.

He knew that women did not need explanations or commitments. She wants to see the result: Lan Youyou's end.

"Feng Xinglang, I ..."

"If your feet hurt, just hold me asleep!"

"..."

Xue Luo did not continue to bother men. She was silent and said nothing more.

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After waiting outside for a while, he saw that there was no movement in the ward for a long time, and Hetun's thick eyebrows sank.

"Fifteen, go in and ask your dad if you have had dinner."

"Don't give him food! Starve him to death!"

The little guy slammed.

"Don't be so stingy! He's your dear!"

"Who is rare? He is my dad! I don't need such a dad!"

"Prank!"

He Tun shouted, "You must not be so rebellious!"

The little guy sniffed his acid nose and walked towards Xing Ba. "Old man, what about my crossbow?"

"Hold in Repulse Bay! Why, wouldn't you want to shoot it at your dear again ?!"

"I'm going to kill the blue witch with a crossbow! She hurt my mommy and slammed my wooden watch to death!"

Daddy is useless, the little guy can only go into battle himself!

"Okay, the righteous father and your righteous brothers are here, and it's not your turn to get a little thing out!"

Looking at the small things with red eyes, Hetun hugged him with great distress.

Kiss and kiss, and kiss again and again, "but don't cry! Otherwise, the righteous father would be so distressed to die!"

After coaxing small things for a while, Hetun left with Xing Shiren, who was taking over.

The little guy was lying in Xing Ba's arms, fiddled with his beard ...