Children who don't need to go to school, Lin Nuo, there is much joy.
First hesitated in Hetun for a while, and then tossed Xing Twelve.
"Fifteen, do you like your righteous father?"
He was shouldered by a small thing, and Hetun was so tired that he was panting.
"dislike!"
The wayward look of the little guy who doesn't recognize his account after playing is really enough to discourage Hetun.
"Why don't you like your righteous father?"
Hetun asked harder.
"The righteous father killed Da Bangbang! Too cruel! So fifteen don't like you much!"
The little guy ran away. Tired and hungry, he went to the kitchen to find something to replenish his ability.
"Small boy, how did you talk to your righteous father? Yan Bang's thing was his own death! The righteous father is also for your family to love each other more!"
He Tun, such a sounding explanation, the little guy may not be able to understand.
"That's not it! You killed Da Bangbang, making both your dad and me sad!"
The little boy brought the bamboo basket plate out of the kitchen.
"What? Your dad is still sorry for Yan Bang's death? What's going on? He doesn't know he has his wife and children!"
He Tun retorted.
"I don't bother you!"
The little boy waved his hand annoyingly, holding the bamboo basket plate and ran towards the room inside.
"Fifteen, the righteous father tells you ..."
Hetun, who hasn't talked about it yet, is slightly dissatisfied, "Where are you going?"
"I'll get food for Mommy. She should be hungry."
Seeing Xiao Xiao so filial to his own mother, He Tun was also a long and sigh of emotion and helplessness: this little thing, I knew that his mother was in pain, but I could n’t realize that his grandfather broke up for their family Heart!
Snow fell absently in the study and looked at a thick classic classic.
She was in a hurry, so she took some women's supplies, and changed clothes with her son.
I knew that and brought that electronic version of ERP. What came to mind, Xue Luo wanted to call Wendy and ask her to send the ERP to her mailbox and install it again on her computer in the study.
With a whisper, Lin Nuo, who couldn't make a move, opened the door of the study.
"Mum, my son didn't bother you for your studies?"
"..." Looking at the pastry platter brought by his son, Xue Luo smiled softly, "Excuse me! But Mummy was a little scared by the rudeness of her son!"
"My son will learn the gentle gentleman in the future!"
The little boy put the bamboo basket plate on the desk. "It's all **** Feng Xinglang. He's so rude, my son has learned from him!"
This black pot is for my dad ... It really is my own son!
"Okay, you three generations of the Xing family, all of each other!"
Snow fell with a slight sigh.
"Dad said, I'll give him a surname, not Xing!"
The little boy climbed onto Xueluo and snuggled up in Xueluo's arms and kissed him, "My dear son loves my dear mommy last name Lin! It's nice and easy to write! Only my son shouldn't surname Xing! "
Xue Luo hugged his innocent and innocent son, some could not laugh or cry.
"Mum, eat a cheese bun."
"Mummy isn't hungry. Let's eat it by ourselves."
"Why not hungry? Mommy didn't eat well at noon. Does her stomach hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Xue Luo hugged his son in his arms and asked softly, "Nono, Sister Tuan is in danger now, are you worried about her?"
"I'm so worried about her!"
The little girl frowned slightly sadly, "She's crying so much, she will be scared to cry!"
"Your dad must be worried about your sister ..." Xue Luo thoughtfully.
"Actually, Tuan Tuan's sister is also very pitiful: her dad is ill, and there is a big witch mummy ... it is too insecure!"
Lin Nuo sighed slightly, "It's not surprising why she always loves people! Especially sticks to my dad and me!"
The son's words made Xue Luo deeply touched.
Feng Tuan Tuan was fooled by her husband Feng Xinglang to deceive Lan Youyou. If you change any woman, I am going to go crazy!
Her husband Feng Xinglang not only had responsibilities and obligations towards Feng Tuan Tuan, but also seemed to have an unknown guilt.
"Nuo Nuo, let's call your dear and ask how the sister's condition is?"
"That's ok. Everyone can rest assured when the crazy group is found back."
Although small things have long been accustomed to this kind of kidnapping, he still has some worries about whether Feng Tuan Tuan is crying again ...
...
In a RV near the sea, the cry of the little girl was faintly heard.
A thin, middle-aged man with a high cheekbones was watching the crying little baby girl quietly.
It really seems! It's similar to the woman's former appearance, which is 70% to 80%.
Not only cute and beautiful, but also healthy and beautiful.
I have to say that the Feng family raised this little thing so well.
Xing San reached for his hand, trying to touch a cute baby's fat little face, but it was opened by a small object with a small hand.
"Bad guy, don't touch me!"
Crying tired of the seal, the voice was much dumb, and from time to time twitched inertia. That little face was so pitiful.
"Will you be my daughter?"
Xing San suddenly had a strong idea to take this cute little thing as his own.
"not good!"
The little thing stopped crying, and stared at Xing San with wide-eyed tears, stubbornly holding a small mouth.
"Why not?" Xing Sanhao asked with a temper.
"Tuantuan has his own papa and mama! And uncle! My uncle is good and good, he will definitely find Tuantu!"
Fengtuan learned the tone of Brother Nono, angrily, "then destroy you!"
"What's so good about your papa? Half-disabled! As for your uncle ... Feng Xinglang? He has his own son's love! He will have more of his own children in the future ... and then he doesn't like you !understand?"
"No! My uncle likes Tuantuan!"
Even small things that are fierce and fierce are more lovely than when they just cry.
"Tuan Tuan, uncle brought you, and your mum, how about we go to live a loving life together?"
Wishes are wonderful, but it doesn't seem easy to achieve them.
In addition to Feng Xinglang's thorny head, there is a large group of people in Hetun as the backing of Feng Xinglang ...
He wanted to take away their mother and daughter under the eyes of so many people, it was really difficult!
"Don't! Tuan Tuan wants to go home! Uncle bad guy, will you send Tuan Tuan home?"
Fengtuan hummed again.
Xing San smiled slightly, and smiled deceitfully:
"No! Unless ... unless you call me‘ good dad ’first!”