One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 883 - zombie uncle
Looking down at Feng Tuantuan who was begging for help in a condescending manner, Linnuo's little friend's arrogant and lovable appearance was nowhere to be seen.
His only son was already beautiful enough!
Looking at Feng Tuantuan's pitiful appearance, Xueluo really couldn't bear to see this.
The child was innocent, and his or her own parents were not by his or her side. As an uncle and mother of the Uncle, how could he ignore such a small thing?
Against his son Linnuo's willfulness and arrogance, he still had these two hands.
"Nuonuo, you definitely won't give your father a hug this little sister, right? "Fine, Mommy can hold your little sister!"
Xueluo took a few steps forward, and wanted to hug Feng Tuantuan who was hanging on his husband's sleeve.
"Mommy, you're not allowed to hug a slug! You are mine! "
The little guy once again activated the extremely strong hegemony mode, and immediately twisted down from the embrace of his father Feng Xinglang and threw himself into the arms of his mother.
Comparatively speaking, Linnuo's little friend doted more on Mommy Xueluo's embrace!
And it had to be exclusive to him!
Finally, Uncle Feng Xinglang's embrace was empty.
"Uncle, hug me … "Hug! Hug!"
Feng Tuantuan hugged Feng Tuantuan's cute little hand as if she had gotten her wish.
, who had been wronged and neglected, crawled onto Feng Xinglang's shoulder and stared blankly at the big brother Nuonuo who was in the arms of his mother.
"Uncle... Mummy was taken away by the bad guy. I want my mommy too! "
The little thing that was affected by the scene suddenly started crying.
"Uncle is looking for me …" There's no point in panicking! "
It was another perfunctory remark.
Feng Xinglang should be clear: Lan Youyou is inside the Hetun. And he was there just now.
"Good girl, stop crying, okay? Uncle hasn't had dinner yet! You don't even have the strength to hug a ball anymore! "
Feng Xinglang placed the cute girl back onto the ground.
Although he was really hungry, he wasn't so hungry that he couldn't even carry a 20-30 jin little girl.
"Nuonuo, be good and come down. Tell Mommy to get your dad something to eat. "
Xueluo really felt pained for the starving man, but when he tried to put his son in his embrace back to the ground, the little thing actually continued to hug his mother's neck tightly, not willing to let go.
"Mommy, you are too kind to that bastard Feng Xinglang! That's why he doesn't care about his wife and children! "
What the little fellow said was unintentional. However, those who heard it felt the same way.
Could it be that she had truly been too … toward Feng Xinglang … Are you flattering me?
Alright, Xueluo had to admit that he loved this man: not only did he think about him during the day, he also actively cooperated with him during the night, doing whatever he wanted.
To love one's own husband, shouldn't that be the kind of love that a wife should show?
Although his heart was tangled, Xueluo's footsteps were uncontrollable as he walked towards the kitchen.
Alright, he was cheap again! He just couldn't bear to see his man starve!
First was the soup, then the fresh vegetables, then the heavy meat …
"Does your arm still hurt?"
As long as he was a man's wife for one day, he would love this man dearly for 24 hours!
"It's a bit …"
The man muttered. He then wrapped his arm around Xueluo's waist.
"That's better!"
The man smiled prettily. Very loving and frivolous.
"Eating then eating properly, why are you hugging so much!"
Linnuo's little friend was unhappy, he immediately pulled away the bastard's father's arm that was wrapped around Xueluo's waist.
"Hug group by group for Uncle!"
Seeing that there was no one else for Uncle to hug, the little cutie immediately climbed onto Feng Xinglang's leg and stuck onto his chest.
This little thing was really sticky.
It was cute, but it also knew how to act cute!
Xueluo really wanted to give birth to a daughter of his.
"Nuonuo, Mommy will give you some bone. Your Grandma An's pot of broth is so fragrant today. "
Seeing his son looking at his father Feng Xinglang who was embracing him with small emotions, Xueluo tried to divert his son's attention.
"Carry all the food in your arms …" Since you can't bear to part with her, just treat her as your own! "
The little fellow humphed meekly.
In the eyes of the little guy: his only son, his priority should be higher than all the other children!
When Feng Lixin came in, the scene on the Feng Family's dining table was very warm.
Her daughter, Feng Tuantuan, was in the arms of Uncle and was eating the food that Uncle fed her from time to time without even taking a bite.
On the other hand, Linnuo's little friend was like a little wolf cub, nibbling on his barrel bone with a good appetite.
Xueluo then gave the bone marrow from the bone tube, which was used to gnaw on meat, to the little guy to eat.
"Papa..."
Upon seeing her own father, Feng Lixin, the little cutie immediately climbed down from Feng Xinglang's body, and quickly ran towards her own father.
After not seeing her for two or three months, Feng Lixin was so thin that a gust of wind could blow her down.
The skin grafts on his face had originally not been able to absorb very well into his muscles, and his emaciation and paleness only served to highlight the unnatural appearance of his body. It was like wearing a mask with better texture.
When she saw her big brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang's expression was extremely cold.
Obviously, these two or three months of 'family of three' getting along with each other, did not make Feng Lixin any happier.
Feng Lixin looked even worse!
"Clang clang!"
Feng Lixin's voice was hoarse to the point that only his mouth was left.
He squatted down with some difficulty and tightly embraced his daughter who was running towards him. He kissed her cheek in a soft and dense manner, his eyes filled with bright tears.
"Papa, did you find Mommy?"
The little cutie asked with teary eyes.
"I'm almost there!"
Feng Lixin's voice was extremely hoarse.
Feng Xinglang got up and walked over.
He stood beside the father and daughter pair who were hugging each other for a while, but without any sort of opening words, he came forward and pulled his big brother Feng Lixin into his embrace from behind.
A pair of hands was touching Big Brother Feng Lixin's skinny bones.
Hence, he felt Feng Lixin's torment these past few days.
Maybe Feng Lixin wasn't happy, but he had chosen this path himself.
"Xinglang... I still have to ask you and Xueluo to take care of me for a few days. "
Feng Lixin's voice was hoarse. He held out his hand, wanting to wrap it around Feng Xinglang's waist.
"Brother, even if this little brother of mine isn't worth your nostalgia, is your own biological daughter not worth it?"
Such a question came from the words that Feng Lixin had asked.
entrusting the balls to Feng Xinglang and his wife meant that he had to face the Hetun alone!
Feng Lixin would not stop, nor would he give up the chance to save his wife, Lan Youyou!
Feng Lixin swallowed, "This is my life!"
"Since you've already given me your life, it's mine! You must obey me! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly. For two or three months he had seen him only from across the screen.
Feng Lixin let out a faint sigh, "We're already fathers, why are you still acting like children? Xinglang, your brother is hungry, I want to have a bite to eat first! "
When he saw the skinny and miserable Feng Lixin, his heart ached.
What is love, to be able to torture a person to such a state?
"Nuonuo, hurry up and call you uncle."
Xueluo carried his son Linnuo who was sitting on the chair and bowing to the others.
"Uncle …" You look. "Like a zombie!"
Linnuo did not care about the small details, and had emphasized his childish words even more.
For the time being, he had not gone to compliment the consciousness of others.
Actually, the little fellow had only stated the truth! Although this truth sounded somewhat hurtful.
"Nuonuo!"
Xueluo reprimanded her.
"Xueluo, why are you shouting for your child! Actually, Nuonuo's description is pretty good.
Feng Lixin could not help but smile, "Would you mind if I, this Uncle Zombie, gave you a hug?"
"I'm pretty heavy... "It's better if you don't hug me anymore!"
The little guy didn't mind being hugged by Feng Lixin. It was just that he was worried that his small and heavy body would be able to suppress his weak uncle.
"Uncle, let me hug you!"
The little guy took the initiative to hug his uncle Feng Lixin who was crouching over.
Feng Lixin had very little dinner.
Under the stimulation of those anti-rejection drugs, Feng Xinglang would vomit if he ate too much, so he ate less and less.
He was getting thinner and thinner!
After he coaxed his daughter, Feng Tuantuan, to sleep and kissed her again, he slowly got up and walked out of her princess room.
"Where to?"
's questioning voice came from behind him.
Feng Lixin turned around, and calmly glanced at Feng Xinglang, "Do what a husband should do!"
Actually, Feng Xinglang could already guess where Feng Lixin was going and what he was going for without even needing to ask.
"Brother, what you need to do is to let go!"
Feng Xinglang snorted.
"How can I let go? Although I am useless, I am a husband and a father. I must give my own wife and daughter an explanation! "
Feng Lixin stared at Feng Xinglang, his eyes filled with determination.
Feng Xinglang's eyes drooped slightly, "Then go! I won't send you off! "
Feng Lixin nodded, "Love Xueluo well … She's a good girl! "
"I will."
Feng Xinglang responded faintly.
Feng Lixin turned around, and just as he took two steps, a figure flashed behind him, and with lightning speed, used a hand blade and struck at Feng Lixin's neck.
"Xinglang, you …"
Feng Lixin swayed for a bit, and then fell into Feng Xinglang's embrace.
Hugging his big brother Feng Lixin who could almost be carried with one arm, Feng Xinglang's heart felt heavy.
In the study.
The one who entered was Ye Xiaonian, he had been waiting for Feng Lixin outside Feng Family's villa.
But he couldn't find it. Thus, he took the initiative to enter Feng Family's study to see Feng Xinglang.
"You miss me?"
Feng Xinglang asked indifferently. A relatively relaxed, humorous tone.
"I do."
Ye Xiaonian mechanically replied.
After adjusting his breathing for a while, Ye Xiaonian seemed to have mustered up all his courage and said, "Brother Lang, help Brother Lixin."
"What do you mean. Why does it feel like there's someone trying to sow discord between us two brothers! "
Feng Xinglang humphed blandly.
"Brother Lang, you and your … Relying on it, you can save Lan Youyou without harming a single soldier … "