Chapter 1881: Green Love Letter 86

"Now that Alang is back! Snow is falling, don't worry about you!" Hetun relieved his pregnant daughter-in-law.

"..." Xue Luo wanted to reply: I'm not worried! But he felt that in front of a relative in Hetun, his wife said she didn't worry about her husband, and she seemed to have no heart or lungs; she eventually swallowed.

"Yes, Dad, I'll call Bugs downstairs and let you hug!"

Knowing that He Tun was distressed by his son and two grandsons, Xue Luo would do his best to please him. It can also be regarded as a gift for playing a small temper the other day.

"Mrs .... Mrs .... You sit and rest, I go upstairs to call Bugs."

An An brought milk and pastry to Xue Luo's hand, and held down the second wife who was about to get upstairs.

Watching An Chan go upstairs, Hetun frowned slightly. "Xue Luo, this nanny seems to be a bit older ... I'll find you two more good nanny to serve you again!"

"Don't dad, An An is very affectionate with us. Besides, she has worked in Feng family for so many years, and she has taken good care of us!"

Xueluo thought that Hetun wanted to arbitrarily fire An An, and he quickly said something good for An An.

"Then don't need to dismiss, just spend her money to support her!" He Tun, who was so rich, hummed.

"That ... how uncomfortable An An is ... An An is taking care of this family, not for money at all! She treats the two brothers of Feng Family as their biological sons!"

Snowfall knows An An. It would be uncomfortable for An An to feel that she had become a useless idler in Feng Family.

"What? She treats Arang as her biological son? Huh, she can really lift herself!"

He Tun murmured dissatisfaction. The only one he respected was that no one was qualified to be his son's elder except his biological father and Su He, who passed away.

Talking this day ... can really be talked to death!

"Dad, I know you feel bad for your granddaughter, but Xinglang has hired an aunt and a nutritionist. They are quite competent. Besides, there are many more people, and I always feel uncomfortable."

The words that follow are also true, but Xue Luo more often does not want to let He Tun hurt An An's heart.

The daughter-in-law said that she would be uncomfortable, and Hetun let go of her thoughts. As long as your daughter-in-law feels comfortable, it's better than anything.

"Little bug ... come here to Grandpa!"

The kid Feng Feng who was taken downstairs saw that this strange old man was waiting in the downstairs living room again, and pulled his leg and ran towards the door of the living room.

"Zoo, you slow down ... don't fall!"

This little thing really did not let go; Xue Luo is more and more unable to chase the little son back.

"What are you running? Just your two short legs, can you run past me?"

The Fengzhe that ran out didn't run far, so Xing Shier, who was kept outside the door, came back. Seeing the little guy kicking his little legs in Xing's arms, Xue Luo couldn't help laughing. It looks pretty bright.

So, the little guy who failed to escape was sent to various relatives in Hetun's arms.

Seeing that Hetun liked his own grandson so much, Xue Luo was also pleased. At least Hetun is sincere in loving his grandson. Whether a good father-in-law is temporarily undecided, but he is definitely a good grandpa.

"Snow falls, this third child ... can make you tired!"

Cold and furious, Hetun suddenly said these thoughtful words; he was moved by Xue Luo Xiaosheng.

"Dad, I'm not tired. Xinglang always wanted a girl ... Of course, my wife must try his best to do what he wants."

Hetun listened to the woman's words, and Hetun was very pleasing to the ear.

"Ha ha ha, this Arang, really likes his daughter! But I think my son is also good! I like my grandson!"

I don't know if it is because of the living environment of Hetun. He really likes his son and grandson. It seems that he never remembered that he would have a granddaughter.

"By the way the snow falls, you must not be empty here; otherwise, let Nono follow me back!"

In addition to visiting his son this time to ask some information, Hetun also wanted to pick up his grandson Xiaoshi.

"Okay!"

Snow fell into my mouth and agreed, "Dad, if you don't feel tired, you can even bring the bugs back together!"

Of course, Xueluo agrees. Can you take away the two little guys, you still have to see the meaning of his baby boy!

"Really? Hahaha, then I'll take fifteen and the little bug back together!"

Hetun laughed heartily, "If you miss them, I'll send the old twelve back to you!"

"Okay dad, everything is up to you!"

This filial daughter-in-law is in the position ... that is quite competent!

When Feng Xinglang went downstairs, he saw his wife chatting with Hetun. The sight of a happy family.

"Alang? Are you up? Are you okay?" Hetun immediately got up to meet his son when he came downstairs.

"What can I do wrong!"

Feng Xinglang responded with a salty response, then squinted and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, let's see you ... and Xue Luo Zi."

He Tun looked at his healthy son up and down, Hetun was relieved. His son is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Feng Xinglang did not respond to He Tun's words of concern, but instead sat down beside his wife to ask intimately.

"By the way, Lang, Dad wants to ask you something."

After waiting patiently for her son and daughter-in-law to be intimate, He Tun raised an issue and wanted to talk to Feng Xinglang alone.

"Nothing to ask! I have nothing to answer!" Feng Xinglang hummed coldly and warmly.

"Xing Lang, don't do this! Talk to Dad carefully!" Xue Luo thoughtfully persuaded, "I'll let An Zhu prepare breakfast!"

After watching her daughter-in-law go into the kitchen, Hetun began to ask, "Alan, do you remember the appearance of the kidnappers? Who will they be?"

It is impossible for Hetun to allow these people to kidnap their sons again and again in order to beat him. What is needed is a nest, no more next time.

"I don't remember! I didn't recognize it!"

Feng Xinglang hummed angrily, "Don't lick your face and ask for money in the future! If the money is useless, donate it to the orphanage!"

"Alang, Dad is just worried about your safety! If something goes wrong, I can't tell Xueluo and the children!"

Although chatting, Hetun still observed some details: no scars were visible on his son's face, neck, and exposed hands; even with the best medicine, it could not disappear overnight. There is no trace.

It seems that the analysis of the old twelve makes some sense!

"You don't need to tell anyone!"

Feng Xinglang raised his interest slightly. "Just leave this thing alone, you don't need to pursue it anymore! My own business, I will handle it myself!"