"How about envying others ..."
Seeing that Mo's housekeeper was a little bit sad, Feng Xinglang was humorous and active. "Lao Mo, do you have any other daughters? I don't mind any illegitimate daughters, so I can also call you Father-in-law! "
"Xue Luo sister, cut him!" Mo Ranran coaxed.
Xue Luo calmly clutched her chicken wings, "He loves to marry whom!"
Then he nudged his finger and added another sentence, "As long as he can pass the level of his own son! I don't care!"
"It doesn't matter if you kiss your son!"
The little guy hummed, "As long as my dad can eat away my elder father!"
"Dear son, you're thinking wrong! Your righteous father will only take care of your dear father, and will not cut him! As long as a woman is willing to have a son for your dear father, your righteous father is too late to be happy! It will definitely help Keep your dad in hiding! "
Objectively speaking, Xue Luo still knows Hetun. In case any pregnant woman ran to him and said, "I'm pregnant with your son Feng Xinglang's child." If it was a real seed, Hetun would probably hide for his son.
"Wife, can you give your husband a little face and maintain the tall image of my dad in front of his son?" Feng Xinglang hummed.
Even the bickering of a family is full of harmony and warmth.
"What's your image, don't you count it yourself? Do you still need someone to maintain it?"
Xue Luo took a bite of fresh mushroom soup to suppress the smell of chicken wings.
"Mum, don't worry, my dad and other women will only give birth to silly children! Only with you can you give birth to handsome and smart children!"
This little horse is farting and no one is there.
"Well ... Mum loves to hear this!" Xue Luo tenderly caressed his belly, "Daughter, you must look beautiful!"
Feng Xinglang's big palm followed closely on the back of his wife's hand, "That's a must! Don't see who's daughter!"
"Of course it is my daughter Xuelin Luo! It has nothing to do with you!"
Xue Luo guarded his belly, so that the man could not reach it.
"It's okay ... at least a relationship with a cricket!" Feng Xinglang became angry.
"Feng Xinglang, you're enough!" Xue Luo gave the man an angry look, "Nuo Nuo and Tuan Tuan are still there!"
"What does it have to do with Xiaoyu?"
Ignorant ignorance asked innocently.
"Don't ask stupidly! You and I were both turned out by Xiaoyu!"
Little Lin Nuo understands, not understands. Maybe I know a little bit, but I don't understand it all.
"Ah? Tuantuan changed? Isn't that a frog?"
Feng Tuan Tuan was upset. "Tuan Tuan doesn't want to be an ugly frog! Tuan Tuan is a beautiful and cute little princess!"
The innocence of the little thing made everyone laugh.
"Yes, yes, my family is a cute and beautiful little princess! It's not a frog!"
Mo Ranran gathered the hair that fell in front of Feng Tuantuan's ears behind her ears, and wiped her little oily mouth with a paper towel.
Finishing is not like the stepmother who will abuse the group, to be like a big sister who cares and loves the group.
"Brother, Ran Ran, I toast you with a juice instead of wine, I wish you: a hundred years old, old people ..."
It is estimated that there is too much talk, or the voice is higher, and the smell of chicken wings originally suppressed by the fresh mushroom soup immediately poured from the stomach into the throat, "Woohoo ..."
Xue Luo quickly covered his mouth and hurried to the bathroom.
"Ma'am, you slow down!" An An quickly chased after him.
"Xue Luo ..." Feng Xinglang followed the chopsticks that he lowered to catch up.
Lin Nuo watched the mummy leaving her mouth and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, my mommy is so hard with a baby! This sister is really naughty, and I am not at all good!"
"When your mommy was pregnant with you, the suffering you suffered ... more than a few times now!" Feng Lixin sighed slowly.
"Uncle, then tell me: When my mommy was pregnant with me, how hard was it?"
The little guy asked afterward, "Is this too noisy to prevent Mommy from eating well?"
Feng Lixin instinctively thought that when he was being held in a container with Xue Luo during pregnancy: he was pumped out of oxygen by Hetun. In order to survive, Xue Luo put his head into the toilet to save his life ...
Feng Lixin's eyes became ruddy. But he knew that it was inconvenient for him to tell his young nephew Feng Linnuo about the evil behavior of Hetun!
Just to leave the goodness of the world to the little ones in my heart! This is also the meaning of Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang!
"I know ... when my mommy was pregnant with me, she suffered a lot from my righteous father! And that blue witch ..."
"Nuo Nuo, it's over, we won't mention it! Want to look forward to everything! Know that your mommy is pregnant with your hardships, then care more about your mommy, take care of your mommy, and honor your mommy. This is what you should do as a son! "
Butler Mo took the words from Lin Nuo. The little guy should belong to a better future, and should not be immersed in the hatred of the past.
"Grandpa Mo said ... we all have to look forward, keep good, and look forward to the future!"
Passing the sad Feng Lixin, he helped the housekeeper Mo to persuade Lin Nuo, who was infected with anger.
"Then I'll see my mum and pour water and rinse her mouth."
The little boy got up from the dining table and ran to the bathroom.
"Nuo Nuo, come over for dinner. Your mommy is waiting for your dad."
"My dad is clumsy, and it's not good for my mum!" The little boy's short legs run really fast.
But before the little guy ran to the bathroom, a mighty howl came from the courtyard outside the villa.
"Fifteen ... fifteen! The righteous father came to see you ... fifteen! Come out and meet the righteous father!"
"It's my righteous father!"
The little boy quickly turned around and ran towards the entrance of the living room.
Just as the little guy was about to run towards the squatting body ready to embrace his righteous father, He Tun, a figure flew over like lightning to remove him.
It's Fengxinglang! Feng Xinglang panting heavily!
To be honest, Feng Xinglang hasn't been able to have such a fast speed for a long time! He became more and more respected and did look a little too hard.
"Who told you to come? Hurry up! Go!"
Feng Xinglang hissed. The look of anger was so anxious that he threw the biological father, Hetun, directly.
"Arang ... what's wrong with you?"
Hetun was a little confused about his son's overwhelming response.
"Come on! Get out of here quickly! Come on! Come on!"
Feng Xinglang hurriedly, looking at Ba Song waiting on the side, "Bring Nono upstairs!"
"What the **** are you doing, **** bastard? My son hasn't hug his elder father yet!"