Lin Nuo, a child who could not find Fang Yiyan, was impatient to answer the question of the old woman with white hair.
"What? Lin ... Lin Xueluo?"
When the old white-haired woman heard the name, the whole person was almost rigid.
Lin Xueluo's name is beyond her familiarity. He has been saying the name for ten years.
Ever since her son Fang Yiyan brought his girlfriend Lin Xueluo back to meet her, she has fallen in love with this future daughter-in-law.
This little boy's mother is also called Lin Xueluo?
Is it just a coincidence?
"Your mother also called Lin Xueluo? What 'Lin'? What 'Snow'? What 'Luo'?"
The old white-haired woman came over and wanted to hold Lin Nuo's small hand, but he was shaken away.
The difficulty factor is really a bit bigger. Because the children of Lin Nuo have just gotten to write their own names, as for the names of moms and dads, they are limited to knowing.
As for answering Mommy's name "Lin", "Snow", and "Falling", it really takes some brains.
Lin Nuo's little expression of "don't bother you" went on to find it in the back room.
"Fang Yiyan ... Fang Yiyan ... Give me out! Coward, don't hide it!"
The little guy screamed and rummaged in the back room. There is a bed in it, it should be a bedroom.
"Ah ... hey, I said, why are you kidding around? Come on out for me!"
The aunt nanny immediately chased into the back room and wanted to take Lin Nuo out of the back room; but where did she know Lin Nuo could get it if she wanted to do it?
"Xiao Chen, don't scare the child. Let him do it if he wants to do it."
From the words and deeds of the old white-haired woman, she can't tell: she is an old man who loves children very much. Even Lin Ruo, who was rude, would take refuge.
But the children of Lin Nuo stopped abruptly looking around and stood quietly beside a photo frame. There was a man and a woman in the photo, side by side.
Lin Nuo stared straight at the woman in the photo ...
The shots should be taken on the campus of a university, with the words "Hou De Zai Wu" behind them. Although Lin Nuo didn't know a word, he could vaguely realize that he seemed to have seen these words!
None of this matters!
The important thing is that he thinks the woman in the photo looks so familiar ... looks like his own mommy!
Not only looks like your own kiss mummy ... it should be your own kiss mummy!
It ’s just that the in-mother in the photo is younger and more ... Linuo ’s children finally think of the word “naive”!
He still thinks that the current mommy is more beautiful!
"Child, your mother ... is this the person in the picture?"
When Lin Nuo stared at the picture, the white-haired old woman shook her hands and wanted to pick up the photo frame ...
"Why do you have a picture of my mummy? Do you know my mummy?"
Lin Nuo asked not to answer.
The expression of the old white-haired woman suddenly became very tangled. She looked at the picture frame for a while, and then looked at Lin Nuo.
"Child, you mean ... Lin Xueluo is really your mother? She ... Isn't she going to be a teacher? It's been more than six years ... In another three or four years, she will come back and marry my family. of!"
The old white-haired woman wanted to ask something clearly, but she seemed to be afraid to know that it was really similar. "Why did you suddenly have such a big child? Are you a child in the welfare home?"
Some children of Lin Nuo did not like these strange things the white-haired grandma said.
"You're weird! Lin Xueluo is my mum, my asshole's wife, and it's okay to have no money with the guy named Fang!"
The little guy said with a sigh of relief, while grabbing the photo frame from the white-haired grandma, he smashed it on the desk, took out the photos from the inside, and then three, five, and two were removed. One side was torn off.
"Is this guy Fang Yiyan? He looks so ugly, how could my mommy marry him!"
The old white-haired woman suddenly fell down on the edge of the bed near her desk, pale, and breathing harder and harder.
"Child, tell grandma, is your mom really Lin Xueluo? She, is she married? She is my son Fang Yiyan's fiancee! They were engaged!"
"Grandma, what are you thinking about blindly? Your ugly son is embarrassed to marry my mum? My dad is handsome and cool, okay! A hundred times better than your ugly son! A thousand times! One A million times! "
When Lin Nuo turned and left, the old woman immediately leaned forward to try to catch him; Lin Nuo hurriedly avoided, and the white-haired woman fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.
"Aunt Fang ... Aunt Fang ..."
Calling Fang Yiyan's nanny while in the room, he rushed in from the door after hearing the sound coming from the back room.
"Impossible ... impossible. Xueluo is my son Fang Yiyan's fiancee who hasn't left the door yet. They are about to get married soon ..."
The little guy stuffed the half of Mommy's snowy photo into his pocket, "You've been fooled by your ugly son! How pathetic!"
"Beep", when Lin Nuo walked to the door, he heard a strange noise from the back room.
Looking back, mom, the white-haired grandma spit out a lot of blood ...
Will this grandma die?
Just as the little guy was in a daze, he suddenly snatched an arm behind him and took him directly.
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Feng Xinglang was certainly reluctant to let his woman stay in this obscure place to accompany him all night.
After being intimate for a while, he persuaded Xue Luo to go back to Feng Family.
But how to pass this long night?
Just as Feng Xinglang sighed, Yan Bang came in with a bunch of delicious food.
Feng Xinglang was lying on a simple board bed and gave Yan Bang a cross. "Why are you here?"
"Come in with you!"
Yan Bang placed the food on his side on the table.
"I don't need anyone!"
Even if you just smell the food, you can evoke Feng Xinglang's appetite. The clear soup and wispy water sent by his wife Xueluo was okay to quench thirst. Not to mention enjoyment.
"You look so beautiful like flowers ... I can't rest assured if I'm not here!"
Wouldn't Yan Bang know what was happening in the detention center. Many years ago, he was a frequent visitor here.
Although Jane's team took care of it, Yan Bang was not assured that Feng Xinglang was left alone in the detention center overnight. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just take precaution. No one cares as much as he came to see it himself.
Feng Xinglang stood up to untie the food brought by Yan Bang.
"Did you learn Chinese with a fitness instructor? Is it still beautiful?"