Chapter 1824: Love Letter 29

The anger at the **** Feng Xinglang and the love of his dad did not conflict.

The little guy would like to ask Xing Shishi: What happened to his own dad? Does it matter?

But still hold back! Who made the **** dear himself wrong? Chopped by Mommy with a knife, he deserves it!

just……

"Old Twelve is getting more and more useless!"

The little guy still complained angrily, "I just know that I am in love! I'm almost going to be silly!"

"Ah ... by the way, how old is Twelve with your little teacher?"

Idle is also idle, Xing Shishi will inevitably ask a few more questions.

"Don't tell you! Unless you tell me first: what **** women have my **** played with? Are they still photographed?"

Seeing that Xing Shishi was interested in the topic of Xing Shiliang and his teacher, he decided to make good use of it.

"It's the women who serve men in Yezhuang! It's Bai Mo's introduction ..."

In fact, Xing Shishi only said what he knew. But this latter sentence is biased and misleading.

"Damn for nothing! His skin is tickling again! Thinking that Lao Bai could not move him, he would fear the world would not be messy!"

The little boy vented his dissatisfaction to Bai Mo sharply, "Hum! After I go back to Shencheng, I will take the old twelve and give him a good meal!"

"Why don't you take me?" Xing Shishi asked in a loss.

"Because you are a coward!"

After the little guy slammed Xing Shishi without giving a face, he hummed again and said, "It's the oldest twelve who is good at things like fighting!"

"..." Xing Shiji's long silence.

For more than ten hours, get off the highway and then on the highway again; then cross the provincial roads and bumpy and cramped county roads.

At night, the little guy fell asleep on the rough concrete road.

Xing Shishi also successfully contacted Yifu Hetun.

For He Tun's reprimand, he has always taken the whole picture.

"Have you met Arang?"

"not yet……"

"Then slow down and take care of fifteen. Wait to meet us."

"Good righteous father."

Xing Shishigang was about to find a place to rest, waiting to meet his father-in-law, and found a black Lexus passing by on his left.

"Prince Xing?"

Xing Shishi knew the flashing license plate.

Instinctively want to sound the whistle, you can see the small fifteen sleeping on the seat, or use double flashes instead.

But the Lexus in front didn't mean to stop, and whistled away in the night.

If Prince Xing really passed by on his left, it would be impossible to recognize the bulletproof off-road vehicle he drove. This was custom-made by Yifu Hetun for his grandson.

Prince Xing should already know that he left Shencheng with his fifteen to find his mum. How could he not stop seeing their car? And it's not on the highway ... There is no reason not to stop and check on his own son!

Of course, Xing Shishi at that time might not understand the principle of 'capture the thief first and capture the king'.

Perhaps it wasn't that Feng Xinglang didn't want to stop to meet his eldest son first, but he felt that even if he stopped the car at that time, he couldn't change the little guy's decision to go to Shijie County to find mommy! Otherwise, the small things will not go to great lengths to make this run away from home!

Because at this moment, he still can't give up the little mummy!

Only after getting his wife Lin Xueluo to settle all this!

...

The Internet sales model is far more difficult than Zuo Anyan. Especially this slaughter of fresh meat.

Large-scale goat stalls, such as those stocked in Shijie County, are usually transported to the county seat. But the price of the county is so low that it can't even get back to it, let alone profit. The cost of long-distance transportation is also prohibitively high. Can only be slaughtered in place. Packaging, ice storage, etc. are all problems. Where to start is troublesome and difficult.

Zuo Anyan and they were busy in the cooperative until midnight. The snow that originally wanted to stay at the cooperative at night was arranged by Zuo Anyan to stay with the village chief.

At first, the snow fell yawning, and after following the village chief for a while, she felt sleepless.

Then I couldn't help but miss my two children. Especially the younger son, Zongzhe, who is less than two years old ... is the time when she can't live without her! But she willfully left her two children and ran away!

But when I thought of this trip, I saw Cong Gang who was alive ... Xue Luo felt that this trip was really worth it!

Fair value!

You should have known that when you came to Shijie County, you would see Cong Gang, and Xue Luo would fly in with wings!

"Brother Cong ... Are you still there? I want to see you again ..." Xue Luo looked around. I really want to see Cong Gang again.

At this moment, Xue Luo's heart missed Cong Gang and overwhelmed her two children! ?

Perhaps it was because she and Cong had experienced many life-and-death fronts, and the accumulated feelings were closer than family relationships;

Worried about the snow falling and cold, the village chief brought three quilts. It's not cold, but the weight is so heavy that the snow can't stand it.

The snow that was so sleepy fell aside, regardless of the heavy quilt, and foreign objects such as beans that could still get their own meat from time to time, and fell asleep.

After only four or five hours of snowfall, the dedicated rooster was woken up with a high-pitched crow.

Xue Luoyi opened his eyes and looked out the window: the genius was just bright, and everything was still shrouded in light ink.

Really sleepy Xue Luo wanted to retract into the quilt and take a nap for a while, but felt that there was a person standing under the crooked neck date tree in the courtyard.

Xue Luo's first reaction was: Is it Brother Cong? Is he here again?

Xue Luo immediately turned over and got out of bed, put on her coat and hurried out to see what happened. Thinking about this time, he can no longer let him run away from under his eyelids!

As soon as the snow fell, when he saw the back of the man under the jujube tree, he said silently.

The weather was cold, but my heart was soothed by the arrival of this person.

A man stands against a tree, tall and tall, and really has a sense of handsomeness in the wind of the Yushu!

Hearing the sound behind him, the man turned slowly, his eyes warm and tender looking towards the woman who was looking at him.

"Not deflated yet?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse. Fatigue rushing through the distance. There were bloodshot eyes as I stayed up all night driving.

In fact, the moment the man appeared in his eyes, Xue Luo had forgiven the man.

The man tolerated her waywardness and chose to follow her all the way.

The thin morning light on the man's handsome face, a different kind of affection.

Seeing the woman watching her long unwillingness to speak, Feng Xinglang stepped forward slowly, holding the woman's slightly cold hand, covering it slowly, and pressing it tightly on her heart:

"Here, only the only Lin Xueluo is pretended ... no other women can be pretended! Only in this life, I only love you!"