Chapter 765: Last trip

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The child Lin Nuo slept late, but woke up not too late.
Seeing my own kiss mommy with a knife against her neck, the little fellow's young heart was still more or less injured and cast a shadow.
During the hours of sleep, the little man had a seizure several times.
As soon as he woke up, the little boy looked at Xueluo next to her, carefully holding her neck, and sipped gently on Xueluo's cheek.
"Nono? Why did you wake up?"
The snowy eyes fell asleep, and when he felt that his son was kissing himself, he asked the little guy who woke up early.
"Mom, Noon will go to school by himself and let the old twelve send me off. You can sleep more."
The little guy didn't want to go to school, he just didn't want to make Mommy unhappy. In order to please Mommy, the little guy became extraordinarily cute.
When it comes to school, Xue Luo immediately conditionedly sat up straight from the hoe, but after thinking of something, she lay back again.
"Nono, why don't you go to school today? Mommy wants you to stay with me!"
Xue Luo gently hugged his son's increasingly small body, and asked a little bit.
"Okay! Nonuo just wants to stay with Mommy!"
Gently stroked Mummy Xueluo's neck that was cut last night, the little guy's clear eyes were full of distress.
"Mummy, does it hurt? Promise to kiss your son, no matter what happens in the future, do not hurt yourself, okay?"
The son's words caused a burst of tears in his eyes.
For his son, Xue Luo is guilty.
At that time, she was so anxious that she ignored the feelings of her 5-year-old son.
"Sorry, Nono ... Mommy won't do it again!"
The mother and son embraced each other, feeling quietly that each other was needed by the other.
If in this life she is destined to be dependent on her son Lin Nuo, she feels very good. At least not crying for those men, or even doing things that hurt themselves and their sons.
"Mummy, are you hungry? Nono goes out to get you something to eat."
Perhaps his father's love was missing from an early age, so the little boy cherished Xueluo, this dear mommy.
Xue Luoben has no appetite, but she knows that her son is growing and he needs more nutrition than himself. So she nodded.
"Well, remember to get more."
"Oh!"
After taking the lead, the little guy crawled down the bone.
The large breakfast table has been packed with rich nutrition for breakfast.
Hetun got up very early, and after seeing his grandson Xing Nuo, he even made a smile.
To be honest, He Tun's laughter is harder to accept than a hard face. The whole skin laughed.
"Fifteen, are you hungry? The chef made a bunch of what you like to eat. Wash first ... forget it, let's eat first, wash after eating!"
Xing Shila couldn't help but sigh: Yifu Hetun petted his grandson, and it became more and more unprincipled!
But the little guy doesn't buy Hetun's account!
Who made him kill his own mommy last night?
All bad people!
The little guy just glanced at Hetun, and didn't even bother to call him the righteous father. Then he went straight up to the table and began to choose mommy and his favorite food.
The little guy tried to hold it with both hands first. But I feel that there is too little food to take away with both hands. So he quickly took out a food tray from the kitchen.
As soon as he rushed out of the kitchen, the little boy ran back again and yelled at the chef who was baking pastry:
"Take care of your knives in the future! Then let my mum get it, and I will let Yifu throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"
"..." The chef nodded in all kinds of grievances.
"Fifteen, tell your mommy to come out for breakfast earlier." Hetun was really a little tired and tired.
"Just don't do it! My mommy can't eat without looking at you!"
The little guy hummed, struggling to carry a large plate of food and headed towards the room.
"..."
The favor of small things is proud ... and has risen to a new height!
Obviously, "Fake Fake" had the "Huwei" of Yifu Hetun, but the one who crossed the river and demolished the bridge would not give Hetun a good look!
It seems that the little guy also thinks: Yifu Hetun is getting better and better!

Feng Xinglang replaced a humble black Passat overnight.
He stayed at the gate of his son Lin Nuo's kindergarten until nine o'clock in the morning, and did not see his son come to school.
It is not difficult to speculate that it should be Lin Xueluo's woman who did not let her son to school!
There is no doubt that the woman played small eyes and watched him again!
How much hate this kid his father?
Feng Xinglang remembered what the woman said to him last night:
[I don't want you to abandon the big brother who saved your life! I'm not the kind of unkind woman! It is even more impossible to force you to be a ruthless and unjust brother! What your brother needs is something healthier! Do you want your brother to spend another fifty years fighting for something that will never belong to him? 】
Men reflect on the words of women, and analyze the words of women.
Some of the truth may not be unclear, but ...
It ’s just that worldly people have too much body to help themselves!
Not everything will go in the direction you expect.
After confirming with his teacher that Lin Nuo did not come to school, Feng Xinglang left.
There are some tricky things that he needs to handle!
The night was low, and Feng Xinglang in Passat stared quietly at the door of Fengjia Villa who was moving in and out.
Twenty minutes later, Feng Lixin walked out holding her daughter.
Behind him was a blue dress with a royal blue dress.
"Papa, we're all gone ... what if my uncle wants to get together?"
The little cute half lay on Feng Lixin's shoulder, and said with tears glumly.
"Your uncle can call Tuantuan!" Feng Lixin comforted.
"Can I call my uncle farewell now?"
Little cute, people feel that Feng Xinglang really did not hurt this little thing these years.
Feng Lixin hesitated before he nodded, "Okay."
The phone on the dashboard vibrated several times before Feng Xinglang slowly connected it.
"Uncle ... TuanTuan is leaving ... Want to go to a far, far place ... Can Daddy send the group?"
Feng Xinglang's heart tightened slightly. "Uncle is busy, there is no time! When the group arrives in Vancouver, uncle will call the group again, OK? Uncle is going to work and hang up!"
Before waiting for the little thing to ask again, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone forcibly.
"Uncle ... Uncle ..."
When Feng Tuan Tuan heard the beeping sound from his mobile phone, he sniffed his little nose and finally cried.
"Papa ... Uncle hung up on the phone ... Uncle doesn't love Tuantu anymore!"
"Tuantu has papa love! Papa will always love Tuantu forever!"
Feng Lixin comforted her daughter, and kissed the little tearful face tenderly and tenderly.
Feng Xinglang could see, but never got off.
Five minutes later, two commercial vehicles drove out of the courtyard one after the other and headed for the airport all the way;
And Feng Xinglang's Passat immediately followed the business car.
Feng Xinglang clearly: This last trip, he must send it!