Chapter 1181: No longer love

"Seiwan loses his horse.

"Sai-Weng-Miss-Ma, Meng-Zhi-Fei-Fu ..."

In the beautiful scenery of Patterburgh, the sound of the mother and son's frustrated reading was heard. The children of Lin Nuo followed Mum and read the idiom story over and over again.

Whether it is the overbearing grandfather Hetun, or the pro-father Feng Xinglang who has been so busy all day long, they seem to think that it doesn't matter if the kindergarten is not available. It doesn't matter if they stop for a week or two.

Perhaps only Xueluo was studying with his son in mind; in Pateburg himself, he guided his son's literacy seriously.

"Mummy, what does this strange word mean? It's long and confusing! What is Sion? Losing a horse means losing it? The word" 焉 "is so strange ... still hidden Four black dots! "

After reading for a while, the little things became impatient. Looking at the door, he asked what he asked.

"Literally" Sei Wong loses his horse and knows that he is not a blessing "literally means: An old man on the frontier lost his horse, but he said," Who knows if it is a blessing or a blessing? "

"Is this old man stupid? He lost all his horses and comforted himself by being stupid!"

The little boy listened absently, and looked out from time to time.

At this point in time, the silly old man should stay in the courtyard to expose P shares.

"Yeah, the neighbor also thought the old man was confused and lost Ma Mingming. What a blessing? But guess what? After one year, I couldn't think of the old horse that the old man had lost. Bring back a cute foal. Neighbors come to congratulate ... "

Little Lin Nuo listened for a moment, "Mum, you mean, that lost horse, brought back a pony?"

"Yeah. So, even if you suffer a loss, you can benefit from it. It also means that bad things can be turned into good things under certain conditions, and vice versa. It is also a metaphor of humanity. You must be optimistic and upside. Everything has two sides Sex, the bad side, it may be transformed into the good side. "

Mummy's explanation, the little guy apparently failed to listen in, and his thoughts remained on the foal that the horse brought back.

"Mum, the horse that brought the foal back was the father of the horse? Or the mother of the horse? Wouldn't it be anxious if the horse could not find the little horse? If the father of the horse, The horse's mother will be insane! "

"..."

The son's questioning made Xue Luo hold back. It seems that the child's world has such innocence that adults cannot imagine.

"Will it be a few days later, Daddy Ma or Mama Ma will come here? If they fight, it will be bad! But there may be another horse in that old man!"

"... Uh, that ... that story is meant to tell us to have a positive attitude!"

Xueluo stopped his son's too divergent thoughts, otherwise this class would have no way to continue.

"Oh ... Rest assured Mommy! If I were that pony, I would follow Mommy closely! Wherever you go, I will go!"

The little boy hugged Mummy's cheek, and kissed loudly, "My son will never leave my mummy!"

With a good-selling son in his arms, Xue Luo's heartfelt astringency: it has been more than ten days ...

The phone rang, stopping Xue Luo's wild thoughts.

"It must be a bastard!"

The little guy ran for joy and ran to answer the ringing cell phone.

Looking at his son's cheering look, Xue Luo's heart was choked more painfully and astringently. But there is no way to tell.

In the past ten days, Xueluo did not answer anyone's phone call; he handed over the right to use and answer the phone to his son Lin Nuo.

The son is still young and cannot be separated from his father's loving care; Xue Luo has not prevented his son from getting close to his dad or grandpa.

However, Xue did not want to answer her husband's phone call. There is no clear reason, because it is not subjective.

"Hello ... Bastard Feng Xinglang, do you finally remember your wife and son?"

In fact, Feng Xinglang called their mother and son every day. But the little thing asked deliberately every time.

"I'm wrong with your dear? Isn't your dear thinking about your mother and son every day ... Where's mommy?"

I haven't heard a woman's voice for a long time, and Feng Xinglang thought hard.

"Mummy is teaching her son to read!" The little guy hummed. "I don't have time to answer your call!"

"It's so late, what words do you recognize?" Feng Xinglang sighed wearily.

The little guy looked up at the bright sun outside the window. "Please, silly dear, sometimes it ’s bad!"

"Sorry ... Daddy really forgot, Bangkok in Thailand is 6 hours faster than Britain. It's dark here."

"Daddy, do you want to be stupid?" The little boy hummed.

"Even if your dad is really stupid, I still want you and your mummy to be stupid."

Feng Xinglang moved a more comfortable posture, "Dear son, do something for your dad, will you let your mum answer the phone? Daddy especially wants to listen to your mum's voice ..."

If the little guy can be so good, he will not be Feng Xinglang's own son; let alone Hetun's favorite fifteen!

Upon hearing what my dad said, the little boy immediately twitched his little throat and looked over at the idiom storybook mum snoring:

"Mummy, Feng Xinglang said he didn't want you at all!"

"Then tell your dear: It just so happened that Mummy didn't want him at all!"

Knowing that his son was passing on the divine will, Xueluo was still on the bar. But Xue Luo's voice is not low, Feng Xinglang on the other side of the phone should be able to hear.

"My mum said: she just doesn't want you at all!"

The little boy cheerfully passed on the words of Mommy to her father and father on the phone, and added the words, "Mummy only loves my dear son! Feng Xinglang, you can only stay cool!"

"My son, you are so pitted your dear me ... is it all right?"

Feng Xingzhuang murmured poorly, "Daddy really misses you and your mum! Let mummy answer the phone, please, please kiss my son!"

"But Mummy doesn't want to answer your call!"

The little boy held his cheek in a small evil spirit, "I guess I don't love you anymore!"

"Impossible ... you asked your mummy to answer the phone! I'll ask her myself!"

Feng Xinglang used the radical method.

"Mum, dad asked you to answer the phone! He doesn't believe you don't love him anymore! He said he'll ask you in person!"

This little thing is really afraid of the world not chaos.

"He doesn't believe it anyway! Hang up the phone, let's go out and find the fifth child to play!"