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"Feng Xinglang, your face hasn\'t even touched hers, how do you know Mommy doesn\'t appreciate your kindness? Besides, my mommy\'s PP isn\'t cold at all! "

A little fellow who was only five years old, facing his father\'s words, was still unable to comprehend the profound meaning behind them.

The little guy felt that: Mommy\'s Xueluo\'s embrace was forever the warmest.

Feng Xinglang only smiled faintly and did not continue to explain things to her son. She wrapped her arms around the little guy\'s small body and gently kissed his forehead.

That deep love was obvious.

Feng Xinglang really doted on his hard-earned son in his arms.

He frowned slightly as he couldn\'t help but think about the woman who was trying to give birth to this son of his that was difficult to get by with her …

After suffering so much, it was only right to be coy with him.

It was no wonder that his son was always so treasured by his mother!

Xueluo, this mother of his, was worthy of his love and care! This little guy\'s life was too difficult!

"Fine, daddy will listen to Nuonuo. No matter how difficult it is, you will always take the initiative to pursue and make love to your mother, never stopping! "

Perhaps it was due to his son\'s pestering, or perhaps it was due to his own comprehensions, Feng Xinglang deeply realized: This woman was worthy of him spoiling her!

"Feng Xinglang, you\'re the one who is more like a man!"

Little friend Linnuo was not stingy at all as he kissed her father on the cheek. The father and son hugged each other and laughed at the same time.

Xing Shi\'er waited at the entrance of the Shallow Water Bay and watched the father-son pair in the carriage through the half-opened window.

Alright, the love of a true father can never be replaced by anyone.

Therefore, it wasn\'t strange that the little fellow would laugh in such an innocent and unbridled manner.

"Then come in with me! The dishes made by the foster father\'s cook are really delicious! "

The little guy hung around Feng Xinglang\'s neck.

"That won\'t do …. The moment I saw your foster father … "

As if he felt that this form of address made people panic, Feng Xinglang changed his words: "As soon as I see Hetun, I want to beat him to death!"

The little guy twitched his mouth. He had personally witnessed how his father, Feng Xinglang, had been beaten up so badly by the foster father Hetun.

Therefore, it was understandable for her father Feng Xinglang to hate the foster father Hetun.

"Alright then!" Good night, Feng Xinglang! "

The little guy reluctantly gave his father a smack on the cheek before moving his little body to climb out of the car.

"You want to call me daddy?"

Feng Xinglang asked in pity.

The little fellow pouted its mouth and looked towards Xing Shi\'er\'s direction, as though it was a little embarrassed.

"My dear. Daddy. "The best papa, the best father for your son …"

After all, he was still a child. The little guy cuddled in Feng Xinglang\'s embrace, acting cute with all his effort.

The relationship between father and son had been further sublimated in a short period of time.

It was all due to the blood and affection between father and son.

Xing Shi\'er was already yawning continuously from waiting, the phone in his pocket vibrated multiple times. He knew that the phone call was either from Old Xing or Lin Xueluo. And the two of them should have been forced by the foster father Hetun.

From the balcony on the third floor, he could see the entrance to the Shallow Water Bay; naturally, he could also see Feng Xinglang\'s car.

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"My most beloved Mommy. The best mommy. Your most beloved son is back! "

It was so addictive to act cute. Right after he finished acting cute with his dad Feng Xinglang, the little guy ran back to act cute with Mommy and Xueluo with a new phone in hand.

Dinner was already set up. Although Xueluo would still set the table with the chef, he was no longer the humble Nuonuo like before.

"Nuonuo is back? Are you hungry? "

Xueluo squatted and hugged his son who was happily flying over.

"I\'m not hungry!" I ate outside with my father! "

With regards to his son\'s answer, Xueluo did not continue asking. She did not want to, nor could she prevent her son from enjoying his fatherly love.

"Fifteen, didn\'t you see that your foster father is here as well?"

Seeing that the little fellow didn\'t even glance at him and was pestering Xing Shi\'er to play intelligent-bot, Hetun, as his biological grandfather, was in a bit of a bad mood.

He was even more unwilling to be ignored!

"Foster father... Fifteen The best foster father! "

This moe, the little guy really became addicted to selling.

A little thing in a good mood. It would act cute when it saw anyone. Just a moment ago, the little guy was carried all the way in by Xing Shi\'er, and even gave him a resounding kiss. Normally, Lil Thing rarely had such close relatives.

During dinner time, Xueluo did not go to the kitchen to eat anything else. They were sitting at the same table as Hetun and eating dinner.

Xueluo didn\'t seek for a high position in front of the Hetun, he only hoped to change his son\'s impression of her, who was only like Nuonuo, Mama Mi.

The dinner was very sumptuous, almost all of them were things Little Fifteen and Lin Xueluo liked to eat.

"Xueluo, stop messing around with Ah Lang. I\'ll move back with Fifteen tomorrow. "

Hetun had always been contradicting himself these days: He wanted to keep Xueluo and her son. This way, not only would he kiss his own grandson everyday, he would also have the chance to take a look at his own son!

However, the Hetun felt sorry for his son, Xing Lang. He felt that he was always standing guard at the entrance of the Shallow Water Bay.

"Nuonuo and I have only eaten you, who are you? just drive us away? "

Xueluo picked up a piece of broccoli and sent it to his son Linnuo\'s mouth; the little guy immediately turned his head away in disgust.

"Don\'t sleep with Mommy tonight if you don\'t eat! I\'ll sleep on the sofa and the floor by myself! "

Green vegetables had always been food that the little guy refused.

There was no need to ask. Dinner with his father must have been another mouthful of green vegetables.

"Mommy, you are so fierce, you aren\'t even like Nuonuo\'s mother anymore."

It didn\'t matter even if Ao Jiao was acting cute, Xueluo still stuffed the little thing into his mouth.

"The cook\'s stock is itchy again! He\'s always making this green stuff!"

"Mommy made it! Just hit Mommy! "

"..."

"Children don\'t like to eat, why do you force them to eat? "You\'re afraid that your nutrition is not balanced, so just eat some nutritious food with a balanced diet!"

Seeing Xueluo forcefully feeding the small thing the western orchid it didn\'t like the most, the Hetun couldn\'t take it anymore.

Normally, Xueluo would carefully explain a bunch of principles to the Hetun, but tonight, Xueluo was too lazy to explain.

"Little friend Linnuo, no one can persuade you! These three mouthfuls of broccoli, even if you don\'t want them, you still have to eat them! You were born of me, how can I not care about you?! "

Xueluo rolled up his sleeves and forcefully stuffed the last mouthful of broccoli into his son\'s mouth.

Actually, Xueluo could have completely changed the method to a more gentle and kind one, but tonight, Xueluo seemed to be doing it on purpose for Hetun to see.

"Xueluo, fifteen is still a five year old child, do you need to be so unreasonable?"

Hetun raised her voice a little as she put down her chopsticks. The resolute expression on his face deepened.

"When the two of us were locked in the abandoned mushroom breeding room that was not even ten square meters, our ankles were still locked with iron chains. We ate and drank until we were all together, and we were not even as alive as a dog … Why haven\'t I seen anyone ask about us, mother and son? "

Xueluo didn\'t want to cry, but he was still unable to hold it in.