Chapter 523: You Lan Youyou still have to call me a son-in-law!

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"By the way, if I really married Hetun, wouldn't you Lan Youyou still call me a mother-in-law?"
At that time, the snow fell, and there was no intention to respond to Lanyou. It was completely forced out by Lan Youyou.
But where would she think: Lan Youyou wasn't caught, instead she made someone mad.
"Lin Xueluo! Are you dead when I die?"
Feng Xinglang's violent gas suddenly started, and rushed over half of the body where the snow fell.
At that time, Xue Luo also held a 5-year-old Lin Nuo, and Feng Xinglang suddenly held such a hug. She instinctively flustered and almost dropped her son from her arms.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Worried that Feng Xinglang's brutality hurt his son Lin Nuo, Xue Luo could only put the little one back on the ground.
"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard, don't touch my mommy! Let go ... let go!"
Lin Xueluo was lonely and helpless at that time; but now it is different: the son Lin Nuo has become her little protector.
The little boy desperately beat Feng Xinglang's arm at the waist with snow with his fist; seeing little effect, Feng Xinglang had no intention of loosening, and the little boy immediately lifted his toes and bit a bite On the arm of the father and father Feng Xinglang.
Suddenly, from the just-over-season campaign, it became a contradiction within the family.
"Feng Xinglang, the more you do, the only thing you will get is my hate with my son!"
Snow fell hissing. After five years, she did not want to fall into that humble emotional world that was not respected.
"Hate, hate it! I don't expect your mother to love me anyway! This is my retribution! I accept!"
Feng Xinglang said ruthlessly. He bowed and wanted to pick up the snow and walk towards the room.
"Let go of my mummy! Let go of my mummy!"
Lin Nuo was anxious and angry, but he couldn't help Feng Xinglang who was tall and strong. I had brought the crossbow with me.
"Feng Xinglang, you asshole! When I grow up, I must destroy you!"
The little guy screamed hysterically at Feng Xinglang who carried Mommy Xueluo on his shoulders.
Feng Xinglang's action paused abruptly. "Little bunny, what are you talking about? You want to destroy my dad yourself?"
"Yes! I will destroy you with my own hands! Revenge for my mommy!"
The little guy yelled fiercely. The expression of extreme hatred was used. If he has enough abilities now, he will surely point his finger at Feng Xinglang.
Didn't the little guy shoot him twice with a crossbow? Not bad for the third and fourth rounds.
Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo in his arms, and the free mother and son immediately hugged together. It seemed from the situation at the time that he was indeed an insidious bastard.
"Lin Xueluo, is this what you really want to see? Encourage my biological son to be my enemy? Hostile to me, hate me?"
Feng Xinglang's ruthless words brought a touch of shame, as well as strands of helplessness.
"Xinglang, if you don't respect Nono's mother, you won't get Nono's respect!"
Feng Lixin's words seemed to be totally groundbreaking, "All the hatred and dissatisfaction of Nuo Nuo stems from your bullying of Xue Luo! How can a bully his mother be respected by him?"
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, as if digesting the words of his elder brother Feng Lixin. When looking at the little guy again, the open arms of the little thing's conditioned reflection crossed Mummy Xueluo's front. Seems to want to use his naive shoulders to protect Mummy from being bullied by others.
Faintly, Feng Xinglang evoked a slight touch at the corner of his lips. I remember the first time I fought with my son in the club.
At that time, the little guy said: Feng Xinglang, you hate it! Why bully a girl!
He also said: eating him an arrow is the price of bullying girls!
Where does Feng Xinglang think of: The 'girl' in the mouth of the little guy refers to Lin Xueluo, a super-old idiot woman!
Now I want to come, the little guy is revenge for his mummy!
"Good boy, filial piety!"
Feng Xinglang's hand stretched over trying to pinch the little guy's face was pushed away by the little guy.
"I won't bully your mummy! How about our grandpa?"
Feng Xinglang held out his hand in a friendly manner, "Hook on, or high-five?"
The child Lin Nuo froze, looked back at Mommy Xueluo, and said ruthlessly: "I don't want to make peace with you! I have mommy, and my father is enough!"
While the little guy was looking at Mommy, Feng Xinglang also looked at Lin Xueluo; Xue Luo avoiding Feng Xinglang's gaze. She knew what he wanted her to do.
Xue Luo didn't want his son Lin Nuo to hate his own biological father!
But some facts are not clear to the little guy in a few words.
For example, the absence of five years of fatherly love!
For another example, in the past five years, Feng Xinglang still failed to find their mother and son.
For another example, Feng Xinglang has loved Feng Tuan Tuan for five years, but his own flesh and blood has been drifting out.
Don't say anything without knowing it! Don't say nothing to give him no chance!
From beginning to end, Xueluo's mother and son were the most innocent victims of resentment between the two brothers of Fengjia and Hetun.
Therefore, Xue Luo avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze!
In Xue Luo's view: Father's love is not forced out, but the true feelings are revealed. Let my son Lin Nuo really feel it!
"Okay, everyone is tired too ... An Zhuo, how is your dinner preparation? Can you set the table?"
Feng Lixin said in the tone of the head of the family.
"Oh, it's almost dinner. I'll set the table. Old Mo, please clean up the living room."
Seeing Mo's housekeeper cleaning the messy living room, Xue Luo instinctively wanted to help out together. But thinking about his embarrassing identity, he finally gave up. Perhaps Lan Youyou is the hostess of Feng Family! What about her falling snow? Feng's servant?
"Mum, why hasn't your father come yet?"
The little guy waited and waited, but couldn't wait until Yifu Hetun brought the twelve to destroy Feng Xinglang.
The snow fell for a while. You ca n’t tell your son: Your righteous father wants you to stay with your dad for a few days, right?
My son is so dependent on Hetun. How sad and sad!
Therefore, Xue Luo changed his view.
"Your righteous father has gone away, and will not be back in three days! While these three days, Mommy wants to ask Nuo Nuo to help ..."
"What can I do for you? Mommy, you can tell me, my dear son will help Mommy."
Snow fell on his son's forehead and kissed him, but he was speechless for a moment.
Whether in front of Feng Xinglang or in front of Hetun, their mother and child cannot escape the fate of being bound and used.
"Nuo Nuo, let's talk after dinner, okay?" Xue Luo didn't want to hurt in front of his son.
"Dinner? Where to go for dinner?" The little guy asked.
"Dinner here!"
Xue Luo wiped the pantothenic acid nose, "At least Mommy is still Mrs. Fengjia! Our damsels stay here for dinner, and it's justified!"
Want to have dinner at Feng Family?
Lin Nuo's child froze slightly.
Instinctively, I looked back at Feng Xinglang, who was not in the mood, and looked at Lan Youyou, who was very unfriendly ...
"Mummy, let's go home and eat."
Subconsciously, the little guy felt that this dinner must be uneasy.