Chapter 646: Correct the distorted outlook on life

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Lin Nuo's children felt sad for Feng Xinglang.
Because until the next morning, my dear mommy didn't ask anything about her father's closure.
Including the injuries of my dad.
It was a lot of questions.
I thought Mommy was just mad at the bastard's father, but Mommy was very calm. It seems that she really doesn't love Feng Xinglang!
Mommy doesn't like anymore ... what can I do?
Wouldn't it be vain if you wanted to have your own mom and dad together?
The phone rang suddenly, so that the little guy stopped drinking milk and ran back to the room to pick up the phone. Then he sold it to Mummy Xueluo in a cute way.
"My dear mommy, it's the bastard's dad's phone number. It's yours."
Xue Luo didn't even glance at it, and she refused in a calm voice. "Mummy doesn't want to answer his phone. Noon, don't make unhappy mommy happy, okay?"
After the diligent little kid was rejected, there was a noticeable embarrassment on his little face, and he sullenly ran into the bathroom with a ringing mobile phone.
"Nono, do you want to kiss your dad?"
Sure enough, the phone was called by my father and father.
"No!"
The little man whispered.
"Not wanting? Why?"
Feng Xinglang on the other side of the phone was a little uneasy. "Is your mother instilling bad thoughts about your father and father again? Let your mother answer the phone!"
"Mummy said: She doesn't want to answer your call! Because she will be unhappy!"
The little boy conveyed Mummy's words to his father Feng Xinglang.
"It seems your mummy is lacking in nourishment and overwhelming! Rest assured, when your dad is better, he will satisfy her severely. Let her love me as much as possible.
Feng Xinglang still confidently believes that the woman is playing a trick with him.
"Say it then!"
The little guy sighed and asked skeptically, "Feng Xinglang, are you okay? Mommy doesn't really love you this time!"
Feng Xinglang was even more veiled when his own son suspected his charm.
"Relax, your dad is holding it! Otherwise, how could you be so handsome and smart?"
"Then you can do it ..."
The little guy seemed to understand the arrogance of his dad.
At the urging of Mommy Xue Luo, the little guy quickly said goodbye to his dad. And make an appointment to pick him up at seven in the evening.

Xue Luo wanted to find a better kindergarten for her son Lin Nuo only on her own abilities, but she was taken aback by many difficulties.
First of all: his son Lin Nuo is still a black household in Shencheng. Public kindergartens can't enter at all. There are also hard conditions such as real estate certificates and hukou books. Xueluo wants to cry without tears.
The son's household registration is still in the name of the head of the Petun Hetun, and his identity is the adopted son of Hetun.
God, this relationship is messy!
He and his dad have lined up Lang Ping generation!
It's a matter of his son's future and schoolwork. Xue Luo had to go cheeky to find Feng Lixin's help.
Last night, Feng Xinglang had called Feng Lixin a safe call, so Feng Lixin was relieved. After receiving a call from Xue Luo, he immediately rushed over from Feng's Group.
Feng Lixin can't do everything for her brother-in-law and nephew.
With the help of Feng Lixin, combined with the comprehensive evaluation and measurement of Xue Luo and Yuan Duoduo, an aristocratic kindergarten closer to the city center was finally selected. Tuition for a year is as high as six figures.
School is really good. Otherwise the snow would not clenched his teeth and agreed. It's just the tuition fee ... too extravagant!
Xue Luo did not want to pretend to let his son follow him: suffering his mind, straining his muscles, and starving his body.
Who made him a dad who is a new rich man!
As soon as he entered the kindergarten, the little guy was very personal: he was crying in the small class he was going to be.
The mind of a little guy is far more mature than a child of his age. This is also the place where Xue Luo is distressed and comforted.
Xue Luo wanted to report his son directly to middle school, but the school teacher said: Lin Nuo must start from the small class to develop new habits, leaving transition time to integrate with the students.
Watching Mommy and Daduodu tirelessly prepare themselves for school bags and stationery and other things, and then think of the group of crying little P children, the little guy's scalp tingling for a while.
"Mum, could my dear son not go to school? I will do those little P kids."
The little guy was holding a handsome little face.
"No! Little children should go to school! No exception!"
Xue Luo has always wanted to correct the values ​​and outlook on life of his son Lin Nuo, who was loved and distorted by Hetun.
Fortunately, the little guy is still young and still has time to correct it.
Mommy Xueluo couldn't help but tell the little guy to hold back what she wanted to be coquettish. So, he waited, waited, and finally waited for Wei Kang to pick him up and go to his dad, Feng Xinglang-complain! Help!
"Mummy, can I stay with my dad for a night tonight? My dad is not well, and I want to take good care of him all night."
The little guy asked very devoutly. It was almost a tearful star.
Xue Luo couldn't bear to refuse his son's filial piety, and finally nodded in agreement.
"But you must come back before 12 noon tomorrow. Because Mommy will tell you some rules and regulations to go to school."
The little guy nodded reluctantly and left the small apartment building.
"Well ... it's better to have a rich dad! Six-figure tuition fees ... but we can't reach such a young people!"
Yuan Duoduo said sourly.
"Your baby's father in your stomach, but the grande Prince Yezhuang! You just wait for your mother to be expensive!"
Xue Luo didn't want to entertain Yuan Yuanduo, but he was honest.
But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.
"Xue Luo, my pregnancy, if you let the surname Bai know ... I will die in front of you with the child!"
Yuan Duoduo's thrilling words really frightened Xue Luo.
"Duoduo, what are you talking about?"
"I don't want people to know: I want to give birth to a child who robs criminals! Snow falls, please give me one last dignity."
Yuan Duoduo's words made Xue Luo distressed for a while.

Feng Xinglang, who had just been fumigated, was still very prostrate.
But in order to meet his own son with full enthusiasm, he still stood up and greeted.
But the little guy didn't cheer and jump over like he imagined, but pulled his head and moved slowly, downcast.
"What's wrong with Nono?" Feng Xing asked earnestly.
"Feng Xinglang, your pro-son is going to die ..."