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Chapter 516 - Lin Xueluo, you're a coward!
"Little cutie, you're really cute!" "Come, let little Mommy kiss you."
Xueluo carried Feng Xiao Princess and kissed her vigorously. I really like it.
To be honest, deep down, Xueluo still liked his daughter. Because his daughter was his mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket.
However, after experiencing so many ups and downs, Xueluo felt that it was best if he gave birth to a son. Don't ask your son to protect himself when he grows up. Just ask him to protect himself.
Seeing her mother being fiercely kissed by a little girl from another family, Linnuo's little friend felt a little bit sour. He was only five years old and wanted to be spoiled by his mother.
It seemed that kissing Mommy had never kissed her like kissing this little girl.
"Mommy, stop kissing. "You can't kiss someone else's mouth in a while. You can kiss your own son."
The little guy said sourly. At this moment, this little thing was more like a child who was trying to please others. It no longer had the ruthlessness that was out of proportion to its age.
On the contrary, it made Xueluo even more gratified, as he felt that children should be like this.
"Bundle, hurry up and get younger. Little Big Bro is getting jealous."
Feng Lixin caressed Linnuo's little friend's head, and the little fellow's shoulders.
"Un, very sturdy! Uncle really likes the strong Nuonuo! Then, does Nuonuo like Uncle? "
The little guy raised his head, and looked at Feng Lixin's face that was filled with love. It was as if this uncle of his was very different from his own scoundrel's father.
Seeing the little fellow only staring at him, Feng Lixin once again kneeled down on one knee and looked at the little fellow.
"Nuonuo, although your father is not a good husband, and is not a good father either … But he was a good brother. In order to save a crippled elder brother like me from your foster father's gunshot, he was forced to harm you and your mother … "
Linnuo quietly listened to Feng Lixin's fuzzy, but extremely sincere words. It seemed like the little guy also wanted to know what that bastard's father had done to him and Mommy.
Feng Lixin stood up, and rolled up the casual pants on his left leg to his knees. "Look, Uncle's left leg is still wearing the appliance today."
"Nuonuo, give your father Feng Xinglang a chance. He will learn how to be a good husband and father again. A good husband, a good father, isn't he? "
Feng Lixin reasoned with her feelings and her warm voice was very sincere.
"Don't you dare speak ill of my foster father! My foster father loves Nuonuo the most! But for Feng Xinglang, he only knows how to bully my mommy! I saw it with my own eyes! He handcuffed my mommy on the couch and. She even bit my mother, causing her to bleed … Feng Xinglang is a bastard! He's not my father! You don't have to speak up for him! I will not forgive him! "
The little guy's sudden rebuttal caused both Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo to be startled. It seemed like it did not expect that Feng Xinglang would have such a deep-rooted bad image in the little guy's heart.
And every accusation the little guy made was the truth. Because Feng Xinglang had done all these despicable things before!
The little guy's eyes could not tolerate sand.
Feng Lixin's slightly weakened brows tightly knitted together: "This Feng Xinglang, why did he do such a vile thing again?" In front of his own son? Did he not want to reunite with his wife and children?
His son Linnuo's indignant tone made Xueluo feel deep self-blame. At the same time, he began to reflect on himself.
How low was he to tolerate Feng Xinglang humiliating her again and again? Her body, her heart!
Lin Xueluo, you are a coward!
You can even disregard your own self-esteem, but can you expect others to show you respect?
"Nuonuo, your uncle promises you that we will properly criticize your father, Feng Xinglang, when we get back. Have him admit to your mommy and apologize. "How about it?"
Feng Lixin advised. It was also a form of comfort to the little fellow. The lack of fatherly love made the little cutie become violent, which also made her love and protect her mother, Lin Xueluo, even more.
The little guy stubbornly said, "I won't forgive someone who hurt my mommy! It doesn't matter if he is my father or not! No matter what he does, I won't forgive him! "
The little guy's prejudice towards his father, Feng Xinglang, was presumably not something that could be solved with just a few words from Feng Lixin. Especially after the little guy saw Feng Xinglang bully Mommy with his own eyes, he hated her even more.
"Big brother, don't try to persuade me anymore …" Nuonuo, he … "He's still not very sensible."
It was an unpleasant subject. Xueluo did not want this sadness to continue spreading.
"It's not that Nuonuo isn't sensible … But he's too sensible! " Feng Lixin sighed.
After Feng Tuantuan came down from Xueluo's embrace, he walked up and timidly held Little Big Brother Linnuo's hands once more. Seeing that her little brother didn't shake off her little hand this time, the little fellow beamed with joy.
"Big brother Nuonuo, I want you to shhh, shhh, can you accompany me to shhh? "He doesn't know how to wipe his own face."
Little Cutie didn't think it was embarrassing for her not to be able to wipe the PP. Because in Feng Family, there would always be someone to wipe away the PP dry and refreshing after booing.
"I'm not going!" You're a girl! I'm a boy! "What's more, even if you're hushing, don't rub the PP!"
The little fellow immediately retracted its hand. He said in panic.
"Ah... Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. "You're always going to wipe your face every time."
Well, this is a historic problem:
Linnuo's little friend couldn't understand: "Why does the little girl have to rub PP too!"
Feng Tuantuan, on the other hand, couldn't understand why his handsome big brother didn't wipe the PP on him.
"Hahahaha..."
Feng Lixin and Xueluo started laughing out loud at almost the same time. The naive and innocent world of children was really enviable.
"Tuan Tuan, little Mummy will accompany you to hush, okay? "Since little big brother is a boy, he will feel embarrassed."
Xueluo carried Little Princess Feng, "Nuonuo, accompany your uncle for a chat;
The little fellow nodded its head reluctantly. I can't go to the ladies' room with Mommy, can I?
Just as Xueluo left with Feng Tuantuan, Feng Lixin carried Linnuo up and sat on his lap.
The little guy slightly resisted for a bit, but still obediently was pushed into Feng Lixin's embrace half-heartedly.
"Nuonuo, tell Uncle, how have you and Mommy spent all these years?"
It was as if the little guy didn't want to answer this sad question, and it just kept silent with its mouth agape.
"I'm sorry, Nuonuo. Uncle won't ask anymore."
Feng Lixin tightly hugged onto the little guy's robust body, and his eyes became red.
When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw his son Linnuo, who was being tightly embraced by his big brother...