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He made a ruckus in the Hetun for a while, then continued to torment Xing Shi\'er.

"15, do you like your foster father?"

After being straddled by the little thing on his shoulder, Hetun was tired to the point that he was gasping for breath.

"I don\'t like it!"

This brat\'s willfulness of not admitting his fault after playing with him was truly infuriating to Hetun.

"Why don\'t you like your foster father?"

The Hetun asked.

"Father caused the death of Big Bangbang! Too savage! So 15 doesn\'t like you much! "

The little guy ran away. Exhausted and hungry, he went to the kitchen to find something to replenish his energy.

"Brat, how can you speak to your foster father like that? Yan Bang was the one who sought his own death! It\'s also for your family to love each other more! "

The little guy might not be able to understand Hetun\'s righteous explanation.

"No way! You caused the death of Big Bangbang, and made my father and I feel very sad! "

The little fellow brought out the bamboo basket and plate from the kitchen.

"What?" Your father is still feeling sad for Yan Bang\'s death? What was going on? He did not know that he had a wife and children of his own! "

The Hetun grumbled.

"I can\'t be bothered with you!"

The little guy waved his little hands in annoyance, then ran towards the room with the bamboo basket and the plate in his arms.

"Fifteen, your foster father told you …"

Hetun, who had not been reprimanded, scoffed unhappily, "Where are you going?"

"I\'m going to get Mummy something to eat. She must be hungry. "

Seeing this little thing being so filial to his own mother, Hetun couldn\'t help but sigh deeply and sorrowfully. This little thing only knew how to love his own mother, but couldn\'t experience the heart that his biological grandfather had broken for their family!

Xueluo was in the study room, reading a thick book on classical literature absent-mindedly.

When she left in a hurry, she had taken a few women\'s necessities, as well as a change of clothes between her and her son.

If he had known earlier, he would have brought the electronic version of the ERP with him. Thinking about something, Xueluo wanted to call wendy and ask her to mail the ERP to his study\'s computer for a new installation.

"Clank", little friend Linnuo who was unable to resist and directly kicked open the door to the study.

"Mommy, my son didn\'t disturb you from your studies, did he?" Seeing his son bring over a plate with pastries, Xueluo smiled gently, "Did I disturb you?! But Mommy was a little scared by her son\'s rudeness! "

"Your son will learn to be gentle and gentle in the future!"

The little guy placed the bamboo basket on the desk, "It\'s all\'s fault, he\'s always so rude, my son has already learned bad from him!"

This was what he had done for his father... She was indeed his son!

"Enough! All three generations of Xing Family ancestors are the same!"

Xueluo sighed lightly.

"Dad said that I\'m surnamed Feng, not Xing!"

The little guy climbed onto Xueluo\'s body, nestled in Xueluo\'s embrace and nuzzled against him, "My son\'s favorite is to be with his mother, Mimi Lin! It was both pleasant to listen to and easy to write! Your own son doesn\'t have the surname Xing! "

Xueluo hugged her child\'s innocent son, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Mommy, have a cheeseburger."

"Mommy isn\'t hungry, Nuonuo can eat by himself."

"How can I not be hungry? Mommy never had a good lunch. Is my stomach still hurting? "

"It doesn\'t hurt anymore."

Xueluo hugged his son tightly and asked softly, "Nuonuo, Little Bound is in danger now. Are you worried about her?"

"A little worried about her!"

The little guy frowned with a tinge of sadness. "She likes to cry so much, she\'ll definitely be scared to the point of crying!"

"Your father must be worried about your little sister as well …" Xueluo was deep in thought.

"Actually, little sister Yuan is quite pitiful too: Her father is sick, and there\'s also the Great Witch Mommy … This is too insecure! "

Little friend Linnuo sighed, "Then it\'s not weird why she likes to stick to people! Especially my dear father and me! "

Xueluo was deeply moved by her son\'s words.

Feng Tuantuan was\' created \'by her husband, Feng Xinglang, who deceived Lan Youyou. If it were any other woman, she would probably go crazy!

His husband, Feng Xinglang, not only had responsibilities and obligations towards Feng Tuantuan, he also seemed to have a sense of guilt that he didn\'t understand.

"Nuonuo, let\'s give your dad a call and ask about the situation of our little sister."

"Alright then. Only after the crazy group of people is back can we all be at ease. "

Although the little guy had long gotten used to this kind of kidnapping, he was still a little worried that Feng Tuantuan would cry again …

… ….

In a carriage near the sea, the crying of a little girl could be faintly heard.

A thin middle-aged man with high cheekbones was quietly looking at the crying little girl.

It really did look like it! It was about seventy to eighty percent the same as the woman from before.

Not only was she cute, but she was also healthy and beautiful.

It had to be said that the Feng Family had raised this little thing well.

Xing San reached out her hand, wanting to touch Feng Tuantuan\'s cute baby\'s fat face, but he opened it with her little hand.

"Scoundrel, don\'t you dare touch the ball!"

Feng Tuantuan\'s voice had become a lot more hoarse from crying, from time to time, she would even start sobbing. That small appearance was truly pitiful.

"Can you be my daughter?"

Xing San suddenly had a strong desire to take this cute little thing for himself.

"This is bad!"

The little thing stopped crying, staring at Xing San with its watery eyes, stubbornly pouting its little mouth.

"Why not?" Xing San asked with a good temper.

"They have their own papa and mama! And there\'s also the Uncle! My Uncle is very good, very good, very good, he will definitely find you guys! "

Feng Tuantuan imitated Big Brother Nuonuo\'s tone and said angrily, "Then, I\'ll exterminate you!"

"What\'s so good about you papa? Half-dead! As for your Uncle … Feng Xinglang? He had his own son, love! He would have more of his own children in the future … And then I don\'t like you! Do you understand? "

"No way! My Uncle loves to ball around! "

Even a stern little thing was much more lovable than when it was only crying.

"Bundle, uncle will bring you and your mommy. How about we have a loving life together?"

Desire is good, but it doesn\'t seem easy.

Other than Feng Xinglang, the thorny one, there was also the Hetun and a large group of people who served as Feng Xinglang\'s support.

It was truly difficult for him to take the mother and daughter pair away from under the watchful eyes of so many people!

"No!" He wanted to go home! Uncle Scoundrel, how about you send everyone home? "

Feng Tuantuan once again went quiet.

Xing San smiled craftily.

"This is bad!" Unless... Unless you call me \'good father\' first! "