Chapter 1827: Green Love Letter 32

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When Feng Lin Nuo saw his mother and father waiting at the village entrance, he realized how bad and his father was!
This guy even ran here in front of him to please Mommy?
It's impossible! I haven't met my own dad this way!
Seeing Mummy being embraced gently by his shoulders, the little guy was so angry that it was easy to see: Mommy had forgiven the bastard's dad! This indifferent mommy must have been fooled by the bastard's rhetoric! Shouldn't I have forgotten why I came here angrily?
Ugh! What a silly and foolish mummy!
"Nono ... bugs ..."
The RV is too large to stop at the village entrance. The snow fell, and quickly rushed down the hillside overlooking the waiting to greet the past, constantly calling for her two children's breasts.
"Zongzhe, our stupid mummy was taken care of by the bastard's dad again!"
The child Lin Nuo sighed in discouragement, "Oh, I'm so upset!"
"Well! I agree! Your mommy is a little bit frustrated!"
The answer was Xing XII. And he still did not see Xing Shier before Yifu Hetun's face.
The half-asleep and half-wakeful wormer heard the mum's call, and he reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes and looked around at the strange environment outside the window: the sky was blue enough, but it was so rustic around . Everywhere is grey.
"Fifteen, how do you say that? Don't you want your own parents to be reconciled?"
He Tun whispered his love for Sun, and then glared at Xing Shiren, who was roaring aside.
"Old Twelve, do you find you increasingly lawless? Is it when my righteous father does not exist?"
Xing Shiliang snorted immediately. But I still secretly made a ‘I support you’ secret move towards the fifteenth.
"Nono ... bugs ..."
After kissing the eldest son, Xue Luo hurriedly picked up the still-sleepy little son Fengzi from the crib.
"Zoo, why are you here too? Mommy is worried about death!"
Xue Luo kissed his little son's cheeks, sleeping warmly, full of love and tenderness.
"If you are really worried about the two children, don't run into trouble and run away in the future!" Hetun took the opportunity to reprimand Xueluo.
"My woman doesn't need you!"
Feng Xinglang, who followed Xue Xue to get on the train, gave Hetun a rebuke to his wife.
Hetun, who had eaten food, had to sullen a few times, and did not answer. As long as their young couple is doing well, they are worthy of a little dignity and depreciation.
The atmosphere in the RV seemed a little awkward.
"Father, you know you favor your bad baby boy!"
The only one who dares to speak up in front of Hetun is Feng Linnuo, "It's your bad son who did the wrong thing first. Why do you criticize my mommy for coming! It's so unfair!"
Seeing that smile on his face and looking up at his own dad, the little guy was unhappy.
"Feng Linnuo, about your truancy and lying ... I think we need to talk about it!"
Feng Xinglang shifted the topic. Want to suppress the arrogance of the eldest son.
"Feng Xinglang, don't be too arrogant! Silly mommy forgave you, the two pro-sons haven't forgiven you yet!"
It is arrogant enough not to admit his low-profile confession to his pro-son, and now want the wicked to suppress him first?
"I don't need your little child to worry about things between adults!"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, his face became serious: "Feng Linnuo, you a student, truancy for three days and two ends, but also rebellious elders, is it good?"
At the time, Xue Luo wanted to fight back against her husband with a few words, but the words behind her husband to educate her son were still very reasonable, so he did not speak in front of his son to refute his authority as a father.
"Isn't that because I took your mommy away first, so I'm truancy!" The little man retorted bluntly.
"That's not why you are a student truant twice or twice!"
Feng Xinglang raised his voice and yelled at the eldest son who had repeatedly turned back. It seems that he wants to hold the little things all at once! Because he knew that if he could n’t hold it now, he would be in trouble.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you are too arrogant! You did not admit your mistakes, and you taught me this innocent elder son by bullying me!"
The little boy leaped from the leather chair and snorted.
"Feng Linnuo, you have been truant for three days and two ends, but you will be relegated! I'm afraid you won't lose that face at that time!"
Feng Xinglang avoided the heavy and lightly suppressed the arrogance of the little guy.
He knew that his wife was also dissatisfied with her son's truancy for three days and two. It is related to the study of his son. When Mommy's Xueluo has always attached great importance.
"Repetition is better than repeating! It's better than cheating your wife and children to play women outside !!"
The little guy finally sulked in anger.
Feng Xinglang, who is his father, should be very angry when his son exposed this sentence. At least it would become embarrassed and angry; but Feng Xinglang was calm and calm. Because he knew someone would relay little things for him.
"Nono! It's not big or small! Those things ... none of your business! Your dad already explained it to mommy. It's a misunderstanding!"
Xue Luo spurred his son's words of trespassing. It is also clear that this kind of thing is not suitable for young sons to know.
"Mummy, you've all been foolishly fooled by dad!"
Seeing Mommy also helped the bastard's dad, the isolated little guy was grieved and exasperated.
"Hurry up and go back! Don't leave anymore ... I'm afraid I can't leave anymore!"
Feng Xinglang glanced out the window and urged.
"Ah? Then you go back first. I have to help Brother Zuo with Internet sales!"
At that time, Xue Luo did not understand the meaning of her husband, and she was concerned about the sales of goats in Shijie County that were ready to go out.
"It seems that I don't want to donate something this time, I really can't go!"
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly and murmured deeply: "I just asked the grandpa to pay a hundred million working capital loaned by my grandma from the bank, I am afraid I can't keep it!"
As soon as He Tun was about to speak, Feng Xinglang gave a sharp glance, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
In fact, Feng Xinglang said this to his wife Lin Xueluo.
Donations must be donated, just want to let his wife know: It is really difficult for him to make some milk powder!
"So ... then I'll call Brother Zuo and say we'll go first."
Let her husband donate the funds loaned from the bank ... Of course, Xue Luo couldn't bear this kind of swollen face and fat-like donation.
Feng Xinglang chuckled, "It's late ... you haven't seen the county magistrate's car, have you blocked our RV?"
When I heard that there was a God of Wealth in Shijie County, and he took it to his own initiative, how could such a good opportunity be missed?
The county magistrate hurried over and blocked the village entrance, which was not very spacious.
The meaning of forcing donations is quite obvious!