Chapter 927
It was not only his wife Xueluo, but also Hetun and the other foster son s that blamed Nuonuo\'s disappearance this time on Yan Bang!
Xing Ba personally saw Nuonuo in the detention cell, and Xing Shisi also found the little thing in the Yulong City.
All of these were related to Yan Bang!
Looking at his son who was sleeping soundly, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"Xinglang, why is Nuonuo not awake yet? Do you want to go to the hospital? "
Worried that he would only be his sleeping son, Xueluo couldn\'t stop worrying.
"No need. Nuonuo would wake up in one or two hours. "Don\'t be too worried!"
Feeling a woman\'s worry, the man shook her hand, sharing her anxiety.
Just snuggled up to each other and watched the sleeping child!
"Xinglang, your leg is still injured, quickly go rest. I will guard Nuonuo and when he wakes up, I will shout for you. "
A woman\'s heart ached for her child, but she also felt sorry for a wounded man.
"I am not tired, nor am I sleepy! Just like that, hugging you and accompanying your child … It\'s more effective than any medicine! "
The man\'s words stirred a wave of love in Xueluo\'s heart. She held the man in her arms, allowing him to rest more comfortably in her embrace.
"Xinglang, is Nuonuo alright? Are you awake? "
After receiving the Butler Mo\'s call, Feng Lixin rushed back from the police station in a fluster.
They saw their daughter, Feng Tuantuan, standing on his tiptoes in the courtyard of Feng Family\'s villa, looking in the direction of the entrance.
The little adorable one knew clearly: Perhaps the person who doted on her the most in this world was the Papa Feng Lixin!
Seeing his daughter, who had disappeared for more than ten days, return to his arms, Feng Lixin almost couldn\'t stop crying.
After being intimate with her daughter for a while, he asked his about the situation, and then came upstairs to see his nephew, Linnuo. There was also his brother Feng Xinglang whose leg was injured.
"Brother?" You\'re back, you see? She\'s been waiting for you. "
"I saw it …" Xinglang, thank you. "
Feng Lixin sincerely thanked Feng Xinglang who had helped him find his daughter once again.
"There\'s no need for a family to be so polite."
"How is Nuonuo? Still sleeping? "
"Well, they fed me something with a sleeping element. I think I\'ll wake up soon. "
"Oh... "That\'s good."
Feng Xinglang glanced back at his older brother Feng Lixin, who had become more haggard these past few days. "Why aren\'t you getting tired of doing things with your daughter?"
"I\'m making snacks downstairs with Nanny An for Big Brother Nuonuo. The moment she wakes up, Big Brother Nuonuo will be able to eat the snacks she makes! "
"This little thing... It\'s getting sweeter and sweeter! "
Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "It\'s not in vain for me, this Uncle who went through all the \'thousand misunderstandings\' and \'ten thousand black pots\' to create her!"
"I will definitely thank you, Uncle!"
Feng Lixin\'s voice was a little hoarse and he couldn\'t hear it clearly, but he said it with a lot of force.
"Big brother, go accompany the group downstairs." She hasn\'t seen you for more than ten days. When Nuonuo woke up, I brought him downstairs to eat some snacks made by my sister. "
Since his son had returned, and the misunderstanding had been resolved, Xueluo naturally hoped that their family would live a peaceful and peaceful life.
"Alright, then I\'ll go downstairs first."
Feng Lixin left immediately. He did not want to disturb Feng Xinglang\'s family reunion.
After sleeping soundly for another hour, the little fellow finally opened its sleepy eyes.
Actually, he couldn\'t open his eyes, but after hearing the call of his mother, the little guy forcefully opened his eyes.
"Mommy!"
Linnuo threw himself into Mommy Xueluo\'s embrace, kissing and flirting with her in all kinds of ways.
"Mommy, do you really want to kiss your son?"
"I want... It\'s almost causing Mommy to go crazy from worry! "
Xueluo did not want to cry in front of her son, but she still could not help but tear up.
"Your son really wants to kiss Mommy too!"
Linnuo hugged Xueluo\'s mother\'s neck tightly, looking intimate and coquettish, "I was always worried that the big bad guy would grab\'s mother."
"I only know how to kiss Mommy, you bastard, your daddy will be very disappointed!"
Seeing the mother and son being so intimate, Feng Xinglang\'s heart felt like it was scalding hot.
"Daddy!"
The little guy turned around and threw himself into Feng Xinglang\'s embrace.
The word \'Daddy\' had brought innocence, coquettishness, and a deep longing that he hadn\'t seen for a long time.
"My good son... You really are my dad\'s life! "
Feng Xinglang hugged his son tightly and pounced on him, using his messy lips to suck on the little guy\'s cheeks, ears, and soft short hair.
The father and son pair got tired of each other for a while before the little guy started to yell as if he had suddenly discovered a new world.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, why are you sitting in a wheelchair again? Did he break his leg again? You\'re really bad! It\'s really useless! "
The little guy was too direct with his attack. He wasn\'t afraid of his father\'s face hurting at all.
After all, this bastard\'s father, Feng Xinglang, was injured while scampering down the canyon in order to find him and his son.
He even almost lost his life!
However, in order to ensure the safety of his son, everything was worth it!
"That\'s right... His father was indeed weak! No son of his own is brave and strong! "
Feng Xinglang nuzzled his son\'s face again, wishing that he could rub the little thing into his own life.
"Don\'t kiss you anymore …" Your beard hurts. Kiss your son! I want to kiss Mommy! "
The little guy struggled out of Feng Xinglang\'s embrace and snuggled into Mommy\'s soft embrace again.
Mommy\'s embrace was only 360 degrees without any blind spots!
"My good son, tell daddy the story of how you fought the villain for the past few days! Have you suffered a lot? "
After dinner, Feng Xinglang chatted with his son who was bored out of his mind while he infused antibiotics into his mouth.
"I\'m fine!" That grimace wasn\'t that bad! At least he\'s loyal, and won\'t hurt little kids! "
The little guy used his little hands to touch the back of his father\'s hand from time to time, as if trying to lessen the pain.
"Did the good son recognize the face?"
Feng Xinglang continued to ask with his light voice.
It was a very relaxed atmosphere, not letting the little guy feel like he was being forced or interrogated at all.
"No!" That Demon Face Thief\'s … "It\'s not easy to deal with."
The little guy gently slid the tip of his hand along the needle, trying to make the liquid flow faster.
"Thieves?"
Feng Xinglang smiled lovingly, "Do you know what \'thief\' means?"
"Of course I know! Eighth brother told Old Tweleve that you were a thief! "
The little guy bluntly said.
"..."
The corner of Feng Xinglang\'s mouth twitched: So in the eyes of Xing Ba and Xing Shi\'er, this was actually the kind of evaluation like this!