Chapter 1300: Big things that can't be done

The children of Lin Nuo were unhappy all day.

After school in the afternoon, when I met Da Ranran and my driver, Xiao Hu, my face was full of sadness.

"Brother Nono ... Brother Nono! Today we brought us delicious food! Mango and chocolate donuts! Brother Nono, let's try it, and you and your uncle are the best. Your favorite mango donut is for you! "

Feng Tuan Tuan had to leave school half an hour earlier than Lin Nuo. This time difference was just enough for Mo Ranran and the driver Xiao Hu to pick her up first, and then came to this international primary school to pick up Lin Nuo.

"I'm annoyed! You eat it yourself!"

Lin Nuo pushed away the small hand that the donut sent to the donut, and pulled his head in a sad look.

"Brother Nono, what are you bothering?"

Feng Tuan Tuan moved cutely, leaning against Lin Nuo and sitting, "Tell Tuan Tuan, okay? Tuan Tuan help you share!"

"What do you know, a little P child!"

Lin Nuo hummed impatiently.

"What's wrong, Nono, have you been bullied at school by your children?"

Mo Ranran stopped to pour water to Tuan Tuan and Nono, and approached him with concern.

"how is this possible!"

Lin Nuo's disdainful humming, "I'm fine not to bully other little P children! How dare anyone bully me ?!"

"How unhappy then?" Mo Ranran asked.

Feng Tuan Tuan interjected, "Tuan Tuan knows! It must have been criticized by the teacher!"

"No!"

Little Lin Nuo wanted to refute anything, but shook his hand again, "Forget it, don't talk to you anymore! You girls won't understand!"

"..." This little thing pretending to be mature!

"Xiao Hu, have you seen Ba Song today? Why didn't he come to pick me up?"

"Ba Song? Didn't you go to the farm in the suburbs with Mrs. Er?"

"Not back yet?"

"It should be on the way back!" Xiao Hu asked again, "what's the big deal for him?"

"Anything you can't do anyway!"

The little fellow's contempt made the driver Xiao Hu speechless.

Drivers who are also driving, is there such a big difference?

However, that Ba Song is indeed a bit of a dragon. He lived with the driver Xiao Hu in a small villa next door, but Xiao Hu could see him in a handful of cases. I don't know what he is busy all day.

"Xing Xing Xing, then you still look for him!"

Subjectively, Hu doesn't want to mess with Lin Nuo. There must be nothing good about the big thing this little ghost thinks about! Let Ba Song go to serve this little ancestor.

But when the little guy returned to Feng's house, he didn't see Ba ​​Song; he called Mum and said he was already on the way back.

"Nuo Nuo, Mommy brought you a lot of freshwater shrimp. All are alive! What a big one!"

"Thank you Mommy. My son is waiting for you at home!"

The first person to return home was his father and father, Xinglang; when the little guy saw his father, he looked like a little girl who stopped talking.

"What happened to my son, did you lose at school?"

"No!"

The little guy said in disapproval, "How can these little P children be my opponents!"

"Then why are you holding a small face?"

Feng Xinglang sat the little guy on his own strong leg, "all ugly of the gene of handsome father and father!"

"It's no use telling you! You can't help me again! I'll figure it out for myself!"

The little guy twisted off Feng Xinglang's body and went upstairs.

Thinking carefully? Shouldn't it be in love?

It ’s too early to grow a little thing that Mao has n’t grown yet, only 7 years old!

Snowfall brought a lot of live shrimp and turtles from the farm, and some fruits and vegetables.

Upon returning, she took her harvest into the kitchen and began to get busy. Only if you taste it first, you have more say.

"Nuo Nuo, Tuan Tuan, you eat more; this is a pollution-free organic vegetable. And this freshwater shrimp has a light fishy taste, high protein and low fat, and is suitable for children.

Feng Xinglang looked at his wife who had gone to the farm for a while, and felt that his wife had been demonized. The open mouth and closed mouth are organic and harmless. It should be the brainwashing success of the farm owner!

In such a big environment, how come there are so many organic pollution-free?

"How is the taste?" Xue Luo asked with interest.

"It's delicious! Tuan Tuan loves the dishes made by my aunt and mum!" Feng Tuan Tuan praised him.

"Fart again!"

The Lin Nuo snorted, "It's definitely more unpleasant than Grandma Ann!"

Originally, the little guy also wanted to encourage the hard-working mommy; but after hearing the words from Feng Tuan Tuan, he did the opposite.

But what he said was true!

"That's because Mommy didn't add much seasoning. The original flavor of this organic vegetable was maintained to the greatest extent!"

"Isn't it better to eat raw?"

"Feng Linnuo, don't dismantle your mummy's table like this! Your mummy is a caring meal, so please try it with all your heart!"

Judging from Feng Xinglang's slow eating movement, he should be attentive, but didn't use his mouth very much.

This light and tasteless dish can't taste it! Eat a look of sadness.

"I think Sister Xue Luo makes delicious food, and my health is light!"

Mo Ranran also encouraged. But he gave chopsticks to Feng Lixin, "Li Xin brother, eat more. Very healthy!"

Because Feng Lixin always eats light, this dish should suit his appetite.

"Okay, don't bother me."

The snow fell slightly. I thought the woman would give up, but she didn't think of her humming again, "I have to find a way to make these healthier organic foods more delicious! Then there will be more markets!"

"..."

Everyone was silent. It seems that for some time, they have to be mice.

...

Waiting for the downstairs to finally get quiet, the child Lin Nuo immediately jumped out of his children's bed.

A wit glanced out the window, the light was on in the master bedroom on the third floor; the light was also on in the study on the second floor;

The little guy didn't wait any longer, and ran out of his room with his bare feet and walked downstairs.

The light in the living room downstairs has been turned off, indicating that Mo butler and Grandma An are ready to rest.

Going through the living room, the little guy didn't go to the security door of the living room, because that would alarm Mo butler who was not sleeping downstairs.

The little boy turned to the basement, where there was an access to the garage. The access door opened very well from the villa and would not alarm anyone. Opening the small security door on the security window, the little boy climbed out smoothly.

Obviously, the little guy came to Ba Song, but did not want to let others know ...