Chapter 1401: Take good care of you

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"I'm happy ... but I want to go back to Shencheng to study in fifteen! That's how I can become a gentleman like Mummy!"
Feelings go to school for Mummy Lin Xue fall!
"You're leaving, I'm afraid it will hurt your righteous father!"
Hetun held the small things tighter in his arms. Of course, one hand is more comfortable than the other, and the little guy shoved Hetun's uncontrollable, uncontrollable and pro-kind.
This way, Feng Xinglang just followed silently. Did not bother Hetun and his son Nono intimate moments.
At least his visit to Petterburg has won the trust of his son and radiated the image of his tall and trustworthy dad.
"Yifu, after we leave, you have to stay in Pete Fort to heal yourself! Don't go out and fight blindly! Life is precious! The key is that if you lose another arm, you ca n’t hold your favorite Fifteen! "
These remarks were specifically told by Xue Luo to the little guy. Thinking, only by borrowing the mouth of the little one can Hetun be more comfortable.
However, Mummy's original words, the little guy can not remember well, but the central meaning is still expressed.
"Yifu knows."
He Tun froze the little guy's cheek again, "The righteous father listens to the fifteen, and he must cherish his life! He must keep this old life back and spoil my favorite fifteen!"
"Well! That's good!"
The little guy appreciated one of the obedient Hetuns.
At that time, Feng Xinglang seemed to have some loose thoughts, so he didn't go to Shangxinhetun to say something beyond the meaning of "I must keep this old man back".
After Xing Er's funeral, Hetun suddenly seemed cheerful. No longer frustrated, but happily playing with Lin Nuo's children.
This sadness comes fast, it seems to go faster!
No one knows what He Tun mourned before Xing Er's death. But Hetun seemed to be truly relieved, no longer depressed by Xing Er's death.
Or maybe he just didn't want to let the younger fifteen younger Pittsburgh's visit be overshadowed by sadness!
There are always things that are unstoppable in life. Such as the dawn to light up; the dusk to darken; the fateful falcon; the predicted farewell; the life; the death.
Parting always brings a little sadness!
The night before leaving, Hetun took the initiative to open the door of his son's daughter-in-law's room.
He rarely comes to this bedroom. Most of the time, only Xing Twelve or Xing Balai will be called to give orders;
But tonight, he came in person. And also brought good wine.
The door opened was Feng Xinglang. After seeing Hetun, he only gave a brief glance at Meiyu, and he slightly greeted him for the first time.
"Alang, haven't you slept yet? Have a drink with Dad?"
Xiang Hetun from Da Da already had himself as a daddy. It doesn't matter if the son-in-law is unhappy.
"Ready to rest."
It should mean rejection. But Hetun didn't want to understand.
"Dad, come in and sit down. I just need to see Nono ..."
Lin Xueluo, this gentle and sensible daughter-in-law, naturally had no choice to say. Seeing that He Tun was going to make fun with his own son alone, she would of course avoid it and make room for their father and son.
The room was not large, but was clean and tidy by the snow.
With one bottle of red wine and two wine glasses, Hetun can take it with one hand; he wants to come to Hetun and does not plan to stay with Dr. Xinglang.
I guess he wants to get more bottles, but he doesn't have that hand? !!
"Let's go out and drink. Xue Luo doesn't like the smell of alcohol on me."
Although the room was cozy, there was not enough room for their father and son to have fun.
"Then go to the terrace on the top floor! This cool breeze should be more comfortable."
Feng Xinglang was not in the mood to listen to Hetun Xuyu; but since Hetun wanted to say something to him, it was okay to listen.
He Tun poured red wine for Feng Xinglang himself, and after a crisp clink, the father and son drank both.
It really is Zhenpin. At the entrance is sweet, with a slightly astringent aftertaste. The taste is quite mellow.
"I asked the old fourteen to accompany you back to Shencheng. The child is honest and has good skills, so you can keep it."
"no need!"
When Feng Xinglang refused to exit, he read the frustration on Hetun's old face, and then explained the last sentence, "You are short of manpower now! Keep it for yourself. Shencheng has been peaceful recently, and it is not needed."
This explanation made Hetun feel a lot better.
"Are you familiar with that Cong Gang ...?"
This is the third person who mentioned Cong Gang with Feng Xinglang.
Hetun remembered that when he had his son trapped on a cruise ship, it was Cong Gang who rescued him. Although it was a bit uncomfortable later, on the whole, Cong Gang should be the same as his son Xing Lang.
"Not very familiar ..." Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly. "Cong Gang is very difficult to control."
"Huh!" Hetun nodded, agreeing with his son's opinion of Cong Gang, "This Cong Gang, whose real name is Song Tai. It is indeed a thorn, and has his own ideas and ideas! Even the second child cannot take him! "
Hetun sighed slightly, "But this time, in order to repay Xing Er's nourishment, he saved Xing Er and my life! It's a kind of available material for love!"
Feng Xinglang Meiyu slightly raised: really arrogant! Cong Gang just saved you by the way. And not to see your face!
Feng Xinglang didn't even say that his son Nono hadn't taken it apart.
"Yes, that Yan Bang ... what have you been doing lately?"
This is a sensitive topic. Just like the road that didn't exist, so many people walked that it became a road.
Knowing that this topic would annoy his son, but Hetun asked. It doesn't seem to mind to tell Feng Xinglang that this is awkward for both father and son.
Feng Xinglang was reluctant to answer Hetun. But it seems that not answering anything will make this topic more confusing.
"I really don't know! I've been very busy lately, and I haven't been in charge of his gossip."
Under normal circumstances, no one can play with him. Not to mention verbal temptation.
Feng Xinglang's response was quite random. The feeling is that he and Yan Bang are just ordinary partners in business.
"Well, stay away from him! You have a family! If snow falls and fifteen misunderstood you, that would be bad."
Regardless of whether Feng Xinglang loves to listen or not, Hetun relies on his old son to sell his advice.
"What's wrong? Yan Bang and Mo San are partners in my business."
Feng Xinglang still deserved.
"You think that's understandable ... but maybe Yan Bang doesn't think so?"
This sounds very annoying.