Chapter 1648: I'll hit you!

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Xing Shiji looked at the snow falling beckoning to him with amazement slightly, and looked at Lin Nuo in the direction of running, but finally did not move forward.
Xue Luo felt that the boy should be frightened by his son's selfish and suffocating words and deeds, so he took the initiative to come forward, and looked carefully at Xing Shifang.
The boy looked like a half-breed, but the mix was less obvious. There was mechanized determination on the fair complexion, but there was a slight panic. Especially when Xueluo leaned over his hands and gently stroked his slightly yellow hair, the little guy shivered a little.
Perhaps he had never been touched in such a tender and loving manner by a mother-like woman.
"How old are you, kid?" Xue Luo asked softly.
"I ... nine years old." The little man answered softly.
"Nine years old? You can't tell, you're two years older than my family, Nono."
Xue Luo took the boy's little hand and found it coldly: The boy's right index finger was even missing by half.
Although bandaged in the finger cuffs, under the gentle pinch of snow falling, the lack of fingers in the upper half can still be detected.
"Child, your finger ..." Xue Luo's heart hurt hard.
"Some minor injuries, I will be fine."
The little guy pulled his right hand back and hid behind him.
"Child, can you show your aunty?"
Xue Luo had a dumb voice, and her heart was choked with pain.
"It's alright ..."
The little guy instinctively looked at Chao Hetun: he was examining He Tun's face: would he feel that he was too close to Nono's brother's mum.
"Auntie, thank you for helping Brother Nono."
Xue Luo apologized for his son's recent behavior. "I'm so sorry, Brother Nono is still young, willful and selfish; but Auntie believes he will be sensible."
"That's all he should do. You don't need to worry too much about Xue Luo."
Hetun answered. In his opinion, raising the righteous son is used to make the call, and everything is taken for granted.
"dad……"
Until this moment, Xue Luo gently called Hetun with a mild tone, "Promise me: treat this child as fifteen, can you?"
It was only a simple word of kindness by Xue Luo, but it rewritten Xing Shifang's life!
This request was not excessive, and Xue Luo called him a 'Dad', and Hetun naturally had no reason to refuse.
"Xue Luo, rest assured, I will treat this child deliciously and deliciously."
Snow fell out of a warm smile and gently hugged the boy's cheek with both hands. "Auntie hopes you can come here often as a guest! Look at your brother Nono and your daddy."
The father-son fate between this child and her husband Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo heard some from An An's mouth.
The boy hoped to look at Xue Luo, and nodded seriously. He did not answer.
"Mum, what do you touch that wild child?"
The child Feng Lin Nuo, who was pouring water on behalf of his father, was unwilling, "This counterfeit is very dangerous! He is always pestering my dad, and he wants to compete with me!"
"Father, you drink water!"
After the little guy brought the water cup to Hetun, he quickly ran to Mummy and Xing Shishi, and pushed Xing Shishi away from Mummy.
"You have to figure it out: I'm Feng Xinglang's own son! You're just a fake! Don't expect to please my mum to accept you as a son! Don't even think about it!"
Lin Nuo is still full of hostility towards Xing Shishi. In his view, this fake Xing Shishi was trying to undermine his status in the eyes of his father-in-law Feng Xinglang. No one wants to compete with his dear son.
Xue Luo understood his son. Although her son was suffocated and selfish, she knew the deep affection his son showed for his father.
More afraid of losing!
Therefore, Xue Luo did not want to keep Xing Shifang as his son. She would only give her two mothers to her two children.
For Xing Shifang, she was more caring. This love is not the same as Beloved.
"Oh, Nono, don't be careful. It's not uncommon for this little brother to be your son for your mummy!"
Xue Luo looked at Xing Shifang and said softly, "But Mummy really likes him!"
"Xue Luo, how is your health? Sit down and rest." Hetun interrupted Xue Luo's conversation with the two children.
Xue Luo turned around and walked slowly to the sofa to sit down, slightly lifting her pregnant belly slightly.
"I'm okay, it's this kid ... so cute! It's not as skinny as his brother."
"Xue Luo, A Lang's injury is better, don't worry too much," Hetun said comfortably.
"Can I be in a hurry?"
Xue Luo sighed, "I'm not only in a hurry, but also the tears of my distressed tears! Xing Lang is my husband. He has suffered so much. I don't feel bad for him, but who can I expect to feel bad for him?"
"... It's all dad's fault!"
It took a long time for Hetun to apologize with a hoarse voice. "It all happened because of me ... the snow fell, sorry."
It is not easy for Hetun to realize the mistake and apologize for his actions.
This is the purpose of such a rhetoric.
"Dad, don't blame yourself too much. Knowing that you also feel bad for Xinglang. You go back to take care of your injuries, and when Xinglang is discharged, we will see you."
Overall, the snowfall was still too kind. She couldn't complain about a disabled old man.
Besides, this old man is also the biological father of his husband.
"You, inconvenient; Dad will come to see you often."
"Alright." Xue Luo nodded slightly.
"Xue Luo, you are not convenient to go to the hospital to see Xinglang, so call him more."
"I know."
When Xue Luo looked behind Xing Twelve, the child had disappeared. Should have left alone.
"The first time I met, I didn't prepare a gift for that child."
"No need to prepare gifts ... all he should do."
"Dad, I don't like to hear you say that!"
Xue Luo murmured, and glanced out of the window, "Yes, twelve, old man? Why didn't you see him your righteous father?"
With this question, Xing XII was another sorrowful grief.
"The eighth went back to Pete Fort to recover." He Tun said quietly.
"Oh, that's right. The eighth isn't badly hurt?" Xue Luo asked again.
"Not heavy, but not light."
"Well ..." Xue Luo sighed longly. "Old eight, they are always seriously injured so often, I really worry about their future health ..."
"Snow is falling, don't worry too much about your baby."
Hetun's gaze fell on the slightly light-hearted belly of Xue Luo, "Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"
This question ...
Xue Luo immediately covered her pregnant belly with a pillow. "Why, do you want to have a boy over a girl? Or a woman over a boy?"
"No, no! Dad just asks."
Hetun slightly embarrassed, "OK, don't ask, don't ask."
"Well? What about Nono?"
Xue Luo not only found that Xing Shifang was gone, but also his son was gone with him.
In the RV, Lin Nuo grabbed Xing Shifang's collar, fiercely:
"I warn you: If you dare come to my house to entangle my dad, please my mommy, I will stab you! Stubborn stab you!"