One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1148 - A Man Hidden
In the past two days, Feng Lixin had been busy finding and consulting foreign experts in blood for his wife, Lan Youyou.
He really couldn't bear to see his woman die so easily at such a young age.
Leaving aside love, this woman was his daughter's mother!
Just this one point was enough for him to do all of this for her.
Mo Ranran accompanied him from time to time, taking care of his body and giving him advice from time to time.
Perhaps at this moment, Mo Ranran's actions had given others a different view and definition of "Xiao San". In the name of love, do things that make love warm to others.
He was originally a positive person, but in the eyes of his father Butler Mo, it was still unfriendly and illegal.
Xueluo, on the other hand, had been immersed in reading Mike-Chang's plan these past two days.
It was said that the stupid bird wanted to fly first, but not only was her stupid bird unable to fly backwards, its skills were also lacking.
Mike-Chang's plan looks like it's a wild card; at first glance, it's confusing.
Fortunately, her husband Feng Xinglang had given her a flow chart, so he was able to convey her thoughts clearly through the flow chart.
At this time, the person who called him seemed to not understand what was going on.
Seeing that the call was from Hetun, Xueluo immediately put down his brush to answer it.
"Dad …"
"Xueluo, today is the weekend. Bring Fifteen along, I got the chef to cook a lot of good food for you. They're for you and Fifteen. "
In the past few days, Hetun had been busy competing with the yamen. On the surface, they were trying to urge the yamen to take criminal measures; however, they were secretly trying to force the yamen to do so. His son's family had been wronged, so he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Originally, Xueluo wanted to reject Hetun's good intentions. But a second before he spoke, he changed his mind.
"Dad, I'm not going. I'm still busy looking at the planning. Since Xinglang is not at home, I will have to trouble Ol 'Eight to come here and take Nuonuo over, okay? "
Of course, Xueluo knew that Hetun missed her son. In view of his son's rebellious nature, he had no choice but to give double love to his favorite grandson, Little Fifteen.
To do so, firstly, was to show filial piety, and secondly, was to seek peace and quiet.
Although she repeatedly told her son Linnuo not to disturb Mommy from studying, how could the little guy endure it? They were not asking Xueluo if he was thirsty, but were asking him if he was hungry.
After asking them all, he changed his tone to ask if Mommy wanted to kiss her son.
Xueluo was truly vexed.
Hearing that his daughter-in-law was so considerate, Hetun's mood became even more brilliant. "Good, good, good. Xueluo, don't work too hard. "
"Got it, Dad."
After hanging up, Xueluo exhaled, and continued to read her plans.
To come to pick up Xing Shiwu, this little ancestor, was indeed a hard job.
If even Xing Shi'er, who was always so close to the little guy, could not take him away, let alone Old Xing.
Hetun never considered the difficulty factor so he just threw this hot potato over. He wanted Xing Ba to definitely catch it and bring it back to the little fellow.
In fact, it was quite easy to reattach it: just forcefully carry the little thing back!
But the key problem was that Xing Shiwu, who was doted upon by tens of thousands of people, could not be beaten, scolded or forced to do anything.
Furthermore, Xing Ba could not bear for the little thing to be wronged.
As a result, so many doting, resulting in the little things further wanton and willful.
Fortunately Lin Xueluo reminded him: The great calamity Feng Xinglang is not in Feng Family. Xing Ba finally had some confidence.
When Xing Ba rushed over, he found Linnuo teasing a little kid who was chasing a pitiful reed chicken across the courtyard.
The originally meek Labrador had no aggressive side; however, the type of owner it had was the type that gave birth to a dog.
That pitiful Reed Chicken was Feng Tuantuan's beloved pet. Her father had brought it back from somewhere else. When he first came back, it was still an egg. It was with Feng Lixin and his daughter that he took little care of the reed chicken that was currently running.
Nanny An and Butler Mo could not control Linnuo's little friend at all. In the absence of Feng Lixin, Feng Tuantuan could only wipe away his tears.
"Big Brother Nuonuo, I brought a big chicken leg for Sixteen, can you tell him not to chase flowers?"
Feng Tuantuan brought a plate of chicken legs from the kitchen, wanting to exchange them for the life of the reed chicken from Sixteen's mouth.
"Of course not! From today onwards, 16 people must eat fresh living creatures, so that it can adapt to living conditions! "
"..." Where did this come from!
Labrador, you know, is a gentle, good-natured, non-aggressive dog.
Sure enough, after chasing the nimble reed chicken for a while, Sixteen began to play with his faithful chirping stick.
"Sixteen, don't play with that childish thing! Come back and eat the flowers! "Hurry up!"
Linnuo's little friend did not seem to be in a good mood due to Sixteen's retarded performance.
But even when he brought the chicken to Sixteen's mouth, Sixteen only sniffed it and ran away happily.
"Sixteen, you disappointing fellow! If you lose to that bullfight again in the future, I will not want you anymore! "
Xing Ba didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Fifteen... Eighth brother is here to see you! Do you miss eighth brother? "
Basong, who was hidden behind the bonsai, had long seen Xing Ba. It seemed to know the reason for Xing Ba's visit. He knew that Xing Ba would not cause any harm to Young Master Feng, so he just watched from the sidelines.
The moment he saw Xing Ba, the eyes of Linnuo's little friend lit up.
"Eighth Brother, what are you doing here?"
The little thing still had a little bit of emotion on its face. It should still be because of Yan Bang's death. However, the reaction was not as intense as before.
"Sigh …"
Xing Ba let out a long sigh, "As for my foster father, no one eats delicious food; no one plays with fun toys …"
"Are you trying to coax me? I'm not fooled! "
The little fellow humphed with a proud tone.
"Father really misses you!"
Xing Ba said seriously. Yan Bi stared intently at Lil Thing's limpid eyes, waiting for its reaction.
"... "Really?"
The little guy pursed his lips, "It's useless even if you think about me!" Who let him just stand there and watch him die! It makes me and my father very sad! "
"Then, can you bear to have your foster father never think of you as a little thing?"
Seeing that the little thing was hesitating, Xing Ba continued to strike while the iron was still hot: "Actually I think you should go and scold my foster father in front of him and ask him why he wants to leave me be! And then, we will ruthlessly criticize him and make him correct his mistake! "
Xing Ba was only responsible for bringing the little thing back; as for how the little thing was going to mess with foster father Hetun, that was not something he needed to care about.
"That's good too!"
The little guy immediately took the bait, feeling that Xing Ba's idea was very feasible. He himself wouldn't be able to ignore the foster father Hetun his entire life.
"But my mother …"
"Your mommy told me to pick you up! She said that it was better to know what was wrong, and that she wanted you to see your haggard foster father. Your foster father is your biological grandfather! "
took the initiative to step up to the front with this' hard work 'and' sympathy 'card.
"I'll go talk to my mommy first."
Without waiting for the little thing to turn around, Mommy Xueluo immediately stood behind him.
"Nuonuo, I want to have a good talk with your foster father, do you understand? What happens between adults is not what you think they're right or wrong! He's your biological grandfather, and you're his only grandson! You know how much your godfather loves you. Don't let him be too sad. "
Xing Ba once again felt Xueluo's gentleness and kindness.
… ….
Nina lives in a high-end residential area is expensive, GK venture is only a dozen minutes drive away.
The duplicates on the top floor had a height of at least 300 square meters each.
Feng Xinglang could be counted on one hand.
"You came to denounce your goddess?"
Na Yi leaned on the doorframe, seemingly not intending to let Feng Xinglang in.
"You aren't going to invite me in?"
On Feng Xinglang's handsome face, there was a trace of weariness and laziness.
"Inconvenient!"
Nina replied indifferently. It didn't seem like a joke.
"What's inconvenient about it? Afraid that I would fall asleep? "
Feng Xinglang laughed coldly, "To you, I have even more respect than my Nanny An!"
After a few seconds of stalemate, Nina sniffed, "Sorry …" I've been in a bad mood lately. Help me apologize to president's wife. "
"You really should apologize to president's wife …"
Feng Xinglang dragged his words, "It's a pity that my woman's breadth of mind is as wide as the ocean! She had already dried her tears on the inside and continued to study diligently as if nothing had happened. "
Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "There's an idiom, how can it be described … "It's a big deal!"
Nina was silent for a moment: I don't know whether it was Feng Xinglang's meticulous way to deal with things, or the woman called Lin Xueluo who had such a big heart.
He slightly lowered her noble head, "Since I am not denouncing you for your woman, then why is the President Feng here?"
"I missed you …" to see you! "
Feng Xinglang said in a bland voice, if there was something he was referring to, he didn't know what it was.
He subconsciously looked at Nina's abdomen and found that even the cashmere sweater that was slightly tight around her buttocks was worn by her to give off a loose feeling.
It was obvious that this time, she didn't try to hide her identity. Maybe he didn't make it in time, or maybe he didn't think it was necessary!
"Fake!" "And you said just now that you respected me more than you treated your own nanny!"
Nina turned her body to the side, allowing Feng Xinglang to enter the house.
"Clank …" Just as Feng Xinglang sat down on the empty cloth sofa, a faint sound came from upstairs.
Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked up and down the stairs, and asked: "There's someone hiding here?"
He knew that Nina was one of those women who could live on her own, and she never hired any nannies. She was like an outsider, impossible to let a stranger into her house.
"Hm!" There's a wild man hidden here! "