BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1709
But the key point was that it wasn\'t very comfortable being carried by his foster father.
In any case, every time he came to the Shallow Water Bay, there would be many sworn brothers who would rush to hug him. Who did not!
Ignoring the fact that he was just standing at the door like a board, Linnuo\'s little friend tried to hug Xing Wu as he spoke to the latter, while looking towards Cabourn who was not far away.That guy seemed to have been treating him coldly all along. He had never tried to please himself like other sworn brothers.
"With your small body, it\'s more than enough for me to carry you with one arm!"
Hetun still took his grandson, Little Fifteen, from Xing Shisi\'s bosom. He leaned over, kissed her, rubbed her face, and doted on her limitlessly.
"Father, tell me honestly: do you like fifteen the most?"
The little guy snuggled into Hetun\'s embrace, and continued to tug at Hetun\'s beard.
"That\'s a must! Of course, my foster father loves my family of fifteen the most! "Hetun dotingly kissed the little guy\'s cheeks a few times, "Foster father really wants to keep you by his side every day! "But foster father had no choice but to send you back to your biological mother …"
This topic only made the little guy more depressed.Originally, in the foster father Hetun\'s place, he was the only person who would be favored by the crowd; however, this situation would soon change.
"Sigh …"The little guy let out a faint sigh and probed, "Foster father, if you have another grandson like me, would you have to split 15% of your love with him?"
"Another biological grandson? Isn\'t your mother the daughter of a baby? " Hetun asked.The little guy pursed his lips with a complicated expression on his face.
"Mimi is gone, Mommy has become a bug brother!"
"Brother Bug?" Is your mother pregnant with a son? "
Hetun\'s expression seemed to be somewhat exaggerated, "Is he really my son?"
The little fellow nodded. That little guy wanted Mommy to give him a little brother, and Mommy to give him a little sister. For the little guy at this moment, Mommy had given birth to a younger brother or sister.
"Is it really a son? Hahahaha... Great, great! "A lot of people get lucky!"Hetun\'s true expression already conveyed one message: He\'s a guy that values his son more than his daughter!
Perhaps it was because the circle he lived in had interacted with more foster son s, he subconsciously felt that his son was better than his daughter! Naturally, he felt that his grandson was better than his granddaughter!
"Of course! Even if your mommy gave birth to a brother, and he\'s still so young, he\'ll definitely follow your biological father and mother, and then you can always come and stay at your foster father\'s place! Of course, your foster father loves you the most! "
In Hetun\'s view, a preconceived idea of a grandson would certainly make him more fond of her.
"But my mother said …"
The little guy wanted to say something but hesitated, as if he was hesitating."What did your mommy say? It can\'t be that you\'re not allowed to come here to see your foster father, right? " My foster father was a little dejected.
"Are you sure …"The little guy bit his lips and said in the end, "My mother said … Say that if she really gave birth to a son this time, she would send her brother to be raised by you! "
"What?" Send it to me to raise? Did your mommy really say that? "
Such a pleasant surprise!
At that time, Hetun simply could not believe her ears. He almost jumped with joy.
Seeing that foster father Hetun was so happy that he could not even close his mouth, the little fellow asked with some dissatisfaction: "Foster father, you can\'t possibly have raised a little brother, so you don\'t need a big grandson like me, right?!""No, no!" "I won\'t!"
Although he said so, his heart was already bubbling with happiness. "You and your little brother, your foster father, loves each other! They would always be pampered, loved, and indulged! They treat him equally! ""And you\'re still saying that you won\'t give 15% of your love to someone else? Godfather, you don\'t mean what you say! Fifteen is fine with you! "
The little guy immediately climbed down the sofa from Hetun\'s body and stood far away from him."No, no! My foster father still loves to be fifteen the most! "
Hetun once again hugged the angry little fellow into his embrace, and kissed him again. "Isn\'t there an ancient saying: Grandfather loves his eldest grandson, and parents love their child!"
Maybe it was just a few words that Xueluo said angrily, but she never thought that Hetun would take it to heart! Furthermore, she was extremely excited!
He didn\'t even think about it: Even if his daughter-in-law were to send his youngest son to be raised by you, he still wouldn\'t be able to pass your son\'s test, right?!
How could Feng Xinglang give his own flesh and blood to someone else to raise?
Don\'t even think about it!
… ….
After knowing that his daughter-in-law would bring his little grandson over for him to raise, the Hetun would go over to Xueluo who was pregnant and give him nutritional supplements every few days.
Being unpopular did not affect his sense of existence in front of his son and his family.
To be honest, Xueluo really enjoyed the Hetun coming to visit her every single day.
There was no hope for the Xia Family anymore. His father-in-law was concerned about him and his child too.
Feng Xinglang did not beat around the bush with Xia Zhengyang. They were all smart people, so there was no need.
Under Xia Zhengyang\'s repeated pleas, Feng Xinglang could only vaguely promise: We\'ll talk about it after your niece has safely given birth to a child!
The flowers bloomed in spring.
Xueluo was about to be born. She was even treated like a national treasure by the entire Feng Family.
Each time I ask the doctor who examined the baby: Is my daughter beautiful?
Most of the results would be: pretty! Beautiful! Occasionally a sentence or half a sentence would be added: Pretty handsome too!
Xueluo was even more determined: Her own daughter must be very beautiful!
When he thought of his daughter, Xueluo could not help but laugh. He thought that in the future, he would dress up his daughter even more beautifully than the other girls! Let her dear father Feng Xinglang have all kinds of favors, love, and treasures!
Even Xueluo had associated this with her: In the future, Feng Xinglang would definitely rush to bring her daughter along! All day long, he would stick together with his little lover, acting out the deep love between father and daughter!"Xinglang, I can promise you three things in advance: When your daughter is born, you can\'t just focus on hugging your little lover and neglect our family\'s Nuonuo! The two children are both our flesh and blood, so you can\'t be too kind! "
Xueluo had given the man a precautionary measure in advance. She was afraid that the man would neglect his son Linnuo once he became his daughter\'s slave.
"How could that be!?" As long as it\'s my, Feng Xinglang\'s, flesh and blood, I love them all! It is impossible for a girl to be superior to a man, and it is even more impossible for a boy to be superior to a girl! "
Feng Xinglang hugged the woman\'s stomach, squatted down to kiss her, and muttered to himself: My darling, we\'re about to meet!"Come on Feng Xinglang, come on! When your daughter is truly born, watch how you spoil her! "
"Even if he is a son, his husband will still spoil him!"
Feng Xinglang expressed euphemistically: "Your husband is still hoping for you to have another son … I really look forward to it! "