Two days later, He Tun's private jet arrived at Shen Cheng City.
Lin Nuo had been snuggling in He Tun's arms. He seemed to want to show off to his father and mother: It's fine if you don't love me, I still have my foster father who loves me the most!
During the ten-hour flight, He Tun had a kind smile on his face. His mood didn't seem to be affected by being locked up in the dark room for the past two days.
While he was being intimate with his grandson, he glanced at his son Xing Lang from time to time.
Feng Xinglang was silent all the way: He was thinking about some things and sighing about some things.
For example, this luxurious private jet not only showed He Tun's wealth but also his prominent identity and status. Even if he wanted to get a private jet, he couldn't just fly out of the country whenever he wanted.
Since it was unlikely that his son would respond to him, He Tun talked to his daughter-in-law, Lin Xue Luo, who was easy to talk to.
"Xue Luo, Fifteen is almost seven years old. You and Ah Lang have to hurry up and give Fifteen a little brother or sister. Fifteen alone, we can't spoil him all the time! "
"…" It was this awkward topic again.
Xue Luo, who was reading a book, was so embarrassed that she blushed: Your own son is here too, why did you have to tell me!
Xue Luo looked at Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang kept looking at the light clouds outside the porthole. He could touch it with his hand, but it felt so unreal.
"Your grandson is so narrow-minded, he still thinks that it's not enough even if we dote on him! If he has a little brother or sister to compete with him … he'll turn the world upside down! "
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Xue Luo could only bite the bullet and answer He Tun.
"Fifteen, is that what you think?"
He Tun lifted the little guy who was sitting on his legs a little and persuaded patiently, "It's good to have a little brother or sister to play with you!"
The little fellow did indeed have a selfish and possessive mind! But …
"How can I be so narrow-minded? As long as it's mommy's little brother or sister, I'll like them! "
The little boy pouted proudly. "My bastard father and my mommy have been sleeping together so many times, but I've never seen my mommy pregnant with a baby, have I? You're the ones who can't give birth and you're blaming me?! "
As for the most basic knowledge, the baby could only be born after the biological father and mother slept together. This was common sense.
However, when the little fellow said this, Feng Xinglang and Xue Luo felt pain in their own faces.
"Haha, looks like we've wronged Fifteen!"
He Tun took the opportunity to praise, "Fifteen pairs of future younger brothers and sisters are still very welcome, right?"
"Of course! The little brothers and sisters that my mommy gave birth to are my, Feng Linnuo's, closest little brothers and sisters. Of course I'll like them! "
The little guy said generously. Then, she snorted as if to provoke him, "But … if my biological father and my mother can't give birth to a child, that would be a pity!"
"Son, with your words, I will definitely do my best to fulfill your wish of having a younger brother and sister!"
Feng Xinglang had been listening all along. Only when the little thing's words were too irritating did he respond with a leisurely voice.
"But don't cry and say that mommy doesn't love you anymore when the time comes."
This counter-general's army … was still very much a father-son bond. No one knows a son better than his father.
"I won't! No matter how many younger brothers and sisters mommy gives birth to, she will still love me, her biological son! "
The little guy snorted, "At that time, you'll be sleeping on the sofa, on the floor, and in the study!"
"Hahahaha …"
The bickering between the son and grandson made He Tun burst into hearty laughter.
That elated look was as if he could carry another grandson or granddaughter tomorrow.
…
Knowing that her uncle's family was coming back, Feng Tuan Tuan waited at the entrance of the villa early in the morning.
It wasn't until around four in the afternoon that her uncle's family finally came back.
"Uncle … Uncle …"
Just as the business car drove towards the villa, Feng Tuan Tuan sprinted over with her short legs.
"Tuan Tuan, stay away from the car door, be careful with your hands …"
Feng Lixin's reminder didn't work, so he directly went up and carried his daughter out of the car door.
Carrying the exhaustion of the journey, Feng Xinglang's tall and straight figure got out of the business car and hugged his niece Feng Tuan Tuan who threw herself at him.
"Uncle, Tuan Tuan missed you … missed you so much!"
Little Cutie tightly hugged Feng Xinglang's neck and couldn't help but whimper.
"Uncle also missed Tuan Tuan!"
Feng Xinglang kissed Little Cutie's cheek and muttered: "Missed you so much!"
"Xue Luo, Nuo Nuo … you're finally back."
Feng Lixin smilingly walked up and hugged the sturdy Lin Nuo, "Tuan Tuan has been waiting for you guys to come back everyday!"
"Big brother …"
Xue Luo called out but hesitated to speak.
Looking at the smile on Feng Lixin's face, could it be that he doesn't know the news that Lan Youyou has passed away?
"Nuo Nuo gege …"
Little Cutie sniffed her nose and walked towards Lin Nuo, whimpering as she poured out the sorrow in her heart: "Nuo Nuo gege, Tuan Tuan's mommy is dead, Tuan Tuan doesn't have a mommy anymore!"
"So what if she's dead!"
Lin Nuo disapprovingly snorted, "It's even better that you don't have that witch mommy!"
"But what should Tuan Tuan do without mommy?"
Little Cutie's tears kept falling.
"Nothing!"
The little fellow could not bear to see Feng Tuan Tuan crying so sadly, "Why don't you let your papa find a gentle and kind stepmother for you!"
"Tuan Tuan does not want a stepmother! Stepmothers are all bad people, they will eat children! "
This fairy tale is killing children … Feng Tuan Tuan cried even more sadly.
"Who says that stepmother must be a bad person? Your beautiful and kind big sister Ranran is not bad ah! Not only gentle, but also loves you, what a good stepmother ah! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at Mo Ranran who is standing behind Feng Lixin and praised her without restraint.
Feng Tuan Tuan sniffs with his nose and first looks at Mo Ranran before turning his head back to look at Xue Luo …
"Aunt, Tuan Tuan chooses you to be his mommy okay? You love Nuo Nuo gege so you will also love Tuan Tuan. "
After a series of mental struggle, Feng Tuan Tuan still felt that a caring aunt would be safer and more reliable.
"Okay."
Unexpectedly Xue Luo readily agreed, "But, Aunt will temporarily be Tuan Tuan's mommy. When Tuan Tuan finds someone he likes to be his mommy, then Aunt will return to being Aunt, okay?"
"Okay! Aunt is still the best! I love Tuan Tuan the most! "
Little Cutie hugged Xue Luo who is squatting over and affectionately kissed Xue Luo's cheek, "Aunt, from now on Tuan Tuan will call you mommy okay?"
"Okay …"
"Not good!"
Before Xue Luo finished her words, Lin Nuo rebuked, "Slug, you are not even my mommy's biological child, why are you calling my mommy mommy mommy ah! My mommy is only my mommy, only my mommy! "
"Nuo Nuo gege you are so petty!"
Little Cutie's mouth flattens as he sobs unhappily.
"Nuo Nuo, just let sister Tuan Tuan call mommy mommy for a few days! It is not like you will lose any meat! "
Xue Luo persuades her son as she hugs the crying Feng Tuan Tuan in her arms.
Actually Xue Luo does not mind being Feng Tuan Tuan's mommy for a few days. Especially after Lan Youyou is no longer in this world.
"Then I can only call you for three days!"
Facing the crying Feng Tuan Tuan, Lin Nuo still makes a concession.
Feng Tuan Tuan immediately nods his head, "Thank you Nuo Nuo gege."
Feng Lixin is not as weak as everyone thought.
They always thought that he would be bedridden because of Lan Youyou's death. But not only is he able to go out to welcome his brother Feng Xinglang and his family back, he even occasionally reveals a faint smile.
Xue Luo is not sure if Feng Lixin is pretending to be strong, but Feng Lixin's calmness makes Xue Luo feel more at ease. At least he is not in so much pain that he wishes to die.
"Old Mo, this is Lan Youyou's death certificate and cremation certificate. Tomorrow you go to the Public Security Bureau to cancel your account. "
Feng Xinglang passes the file from his bag to Housekeeper Mo. Only when Lan Youyou's account is cancelled can Feng Lixin use the identity of a widowed wife to marry a new wife and stepmother for the young Feng Tuan Tuan.
"Oh, okay."
Housekeeper Mo takes it and seems to let out a long sigh.
"As for Lan Youyou's funeral … you listen to my brother's arrangements. Everything is simple. "
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
… …
During dinner time, Bai Mo rushes to the Feng family. He probably heard that Feng Xinglang and his family are back.
Bai Mo is here to look for Feng Xinglang. His face is solemn and cold.
"Bai Mo? Why are you here? Have you eaten? Let aunt An add a few dishes and have a drink together? "
Bai Mo is not the kind of person who can hide things. His happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all displayed on his fair and clean face.
"I am not in a good mood like you!"
Bai Mo throws a cold glance at Feng Xinglang and snorts discontentedly.
"Then you go to the study room and wait for me. I will be done in a while. "
Seeing that Bai Mo is not friendly, Feng Xinglang does not continue to chat with him, that is purely asking for trouble.
"No need! Just a few words, I will leave after I finish! "
Bai Mo's throat moves stiffly, "Feng Xinglang, are you free tomorrow?"
"I should be!"
Feng Xinglang glances at Bai Mo, "What, Prince Mo wants to ask me out to improve the brotherhood?"
"I chose a few tombs for Brother Bang … Let's go and have a look together tomorrow."
It seems that … Feng Xinglang just remembered that Yan Bang seems to have been dead for a while!
Subconsciously, he has been unable to accept Yan Bang's death. It seems that he should still be alive; but the cruel fact has destroyed his weak premonition again and again.
Because he clearly knows that Yan Bang's injury at that time cannot create a miracle!
In other words, the probability of Yan Bang's death is increasing little by little; the hope of survival is slim.
"I remember, I have a few very important board meetings to attend tomorrow. I should not have time to accompany you to see the cemetery. "
Feng Xinglang did not look at it. He picked up a few pepper fried meat in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.
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