Chapter 431: I don't think you grow old!

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The childish laughter of his son Lin Nuo spread throughout Peteburg.
Also pulled Xue Luo's thoughts back three years ago.
When I was scared, I just sighed.
"I just like Yifu a little bit? Yifu seems a little unhappy!"
Hetun had hugged the little things on his shoulders and put them back on the carpet.
"If the righteous father is willing to accompany fifteen to ride a horse, I will like the right father a little bit!"
The little guy raised his head, blinking his big eyes, blinking up and down looking at Hetun, his eyes full of hope.
"Like a little bit? Hahahaha ... you are a little bit slick!"
Hetun laughed, leaned over, and kissed the little guy in front of him.
It can be seen that Hetun likes Lin Nuo in his heart. But through this childish face, Hetun still reminds him of something.
For example, fifteen's biological father, Feng Xinglang; and the woman who gave birth to Feng Xinglang.
For a moment, Hetun's face changed from just smiling, suddenly suddenly to strange. He gazed deeply at Lin Lin's little face that resembled Feng Xinglang, and his thoughts were suddenly diverged.
The occasional sudden silence of Hetun was when Lin Xueluo was most afraid.
She knew clearly: Hetun must have remembered Feng Xinglang from his son Lin Nuo's small face!
It also means that Hetun's heart must have ignited hatred at this moment.
"Nuo Nuo, your righteous father is tired, let him have a good rest. You must not quarrel with him!"
Xue Luo was afraid to step forward and wanted to take his son Lin Nuo from Hetun. She was really upset that he was unhappy and would be detrimental to small things, and even poisonous hands.
But Lin Xue, who came up, was stopped by the gesture raised by Hetun. Hetun didn't want her to come near.
Snow fell into his place and dared not rush forward. She knew that playing hard with Hetun would not work.
Whether it is Hetun or a certain righteous son of Hetun, it is only a matter of minutes to kill their mother and son. Therefore, Xue Luo did not dare to rashly rebel against the prestige of Hetun.
"Father, are you tired?" The little guy asked.
"The righteous father is not tired! The righteous father is as strong as a cow, how can he be tired?"
He Tun's uncomplicated face lasted for less than a minute, and he regained his joy again.
"That's great! The right father can accompany fifteen to ride a horse!"
The little boy started to stamp his feet, trying to crawl up Hetun's shoulders, and let him carry Pateburg out.
"Stand!"
But Hetun didn't agree with the little guy this time, but pulled the little guy closer to himself, and seemed to want to measure where the little guy has grown to his body.
"Why are you so short? Fifteen, why is your elder father not seeing you grow old?"
Hetun was dissatisfied with Lin Nuo's old height. He wished the little guy could grow taller than him in one night.
But the little guy sniffed and sniffed:
"I don't think you're old, but you're so sorry that I'm short!"
When Lin Nuo was so childish and childlike, he immediately laughed.
"Where is your righteous father ... where old?"
Hetun immediately picked up the little Lin Nuo, and on his little face, he scratched and stunned with a short beard, and was petted.
This little thing really makes Hetun addicted, and the fun is endless.
Seeing He Tuo so fond of his son Lin Nuo, Xue Luo was filled with emotion.
To be honest, in the four years that Lin Nuo grew up, Hetun has always played a good role as an elder.
Every time the little guy grows up, he will accompany him.
Xueluo could see that Hetun was not a man with abnormal habits; but he was so clean. Before Hetun, Xueluo did not experience this, but in these five years, Hetun has never brought a woman back to Fort Pete.
Xueluo felt: When Hetun was young, he must have loved a certain woman! Have a lasting love!
"Mummy, my father promised me to go horseback riding!"
The little guy was jumping for joy. A pair of small arms hung Hetun's neck tightly, and hit his chin with his forehead.
"Go, be careful on the way. Remember Mommy taught Nono: Be loving."
Xue Luo knew that he could not stop any decision of Hetun.
Once Xuetun took his first-year-old son Lin Nuo to ride a horse, Xue Luo's heart almost flew out of his throat.
But one time later, Hetun's horse was frightened by a bear, which directly caused Hetun, who was holding Lin Nuo, to roll off immediately.
He Tun was broken by three ribs, but Lin Nuo was still hugged in his arms steadily, without even a little flesh wound.
So after the snow fell, he was relieved to let Hetun take his son Lin Nuo to ride a horse.
Most of the time, Hetun will keep the old twelve with him. Occasionally he ran all the way with Lin Nuo on his own.
Britain is a country that likes horses.
The Englishman's love of equestrianism can be described as fanaticism. From the royal aristocracy to the Limin people.
Horse plays an important role in the traditional British national culture. It is a symbol of wisdom, courage, agility, loyalty and docileness, and it also implies the nobility, chivalry and gentlemanhood.
The little guy was embraced by Hetun in his arms and stepped on a majestic British thoroughbred horse; Xing XII followed closely behind him!
One old, one young, one young, three men galloped across this vast mountain forest at the same time.
Watching the three men and two horses leave, Xueluo converged with a little distracted mood, sighed slightly, and turned to go upstairs.
Originally, there was no study in this attic.
It can be seen that the old man in Hetun doesn't like reading. Naturally I don't know: Reading is a good habit that can sublimate yourself and cultivate sentiment.
Later, at the request of Xue Luo, Hetun asked his servants to change it into a cozy little study.
When his son Lin Nuo was taken out of the wild by Hetun, Xueluo would come in this small study room to read and read quietly.
It seems that today's snow falls can't be calm.
I don't know what happened, and Xue Luo read out a trace of conspiracy from Hetun's eyes that suddenly suddenly cooled down.
Blame can only blame, why do small things look like that man?
How nice it is if you look like yourself!
Do you really think so?
Who was in tears when he saw the little guy's face that resembled the man?
Do n’t we all say that my son should look like my mother?
Well, I have to admit that the man's genes are strong enough!
I don't know how the man is living now ...
After five years, has he already married Lan Youyou back to her family?
Lan Youyou loves him so much, he must be happy!