Chapter 1488
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However, Lin Xueluo did not use the willow twigs to hit her son. Instead, she plucked the leaves off the willow twigs and walked towards the living room of the Feng family's main villa.
The little fellow hopped and skipped as he followed by his mommy's side, showing no signs of being beaten.
However, from Lin Xueluo's furious expression, those willow twigs that were cleaned up should be used as props to hit people!
Bassoon was unable to hear clearly what the mother and son were talking about. But based on the little fellow's intelligence, if he was really going to be beaten, he would have long run far away.
Could it be that those willow twigs were not used to hit little friend Lin Nuo? Then what were they used for?
"Mommy, why did you pull these twigs?"
Little friend Lin Nuo asked again and again, wanting to get a definite answer.
"To uphold justice! To punish evil and promote good! "
Xue Luo brought the willow twigs into the living room, "To protect the rights of us mother and son!"
"Mommy, could it be that you … you … want to use them to hit my bastard biological father?" The little fellow asked softly.
"You guessed it right!"
Xue Luo sat on the sofa and took out one of the willow twigs to compare it with her hands. Feeling that it was too soft, she picked up the second willow twigs and stacked them together.
"Mommy, what exactly did my biological father do wrong that you want to use the twigs to hit him?"
The little fellow asked again. Even if she wanted to tip him off, she must first know the reason. Biological father said that she must find the right remedy to the problem!
"It's not a big matter … but it has already risen to a problem of principle!"
Xue Luo shook the two willow twigs that were stacked together, as if she was testing the feel of them, "Mommy must nip your biological father's vile actions in the bud! I must let him know: as a married man, what can he do and what can't he do! "
"Mommy … these twigs are so soft … hitting people definitely won't hurt … are you trying to play with my biological father?"
Little friend Lin Nuo was testing whether his mommy's determination to hit his biological father was firm. If it was just a joke, then there was no need for him to tip his biological father off; but if mommy was serious … he was still a little reluctant to see his bastard biological father get beaten.
"Ah, willow twigs won't hurt hitting people? That's because you haven't seen its power! "
Two willow branches stacked together were still too soft. Xue Luo began to weave the willow branches together, forming the shape of a rattan.
"If the effect is good, Mommy will specially prepare one for you! For example, if you skip school or run away from home, you can use it! "
"Mommy … you should keep it to teach that bastard of a father a lesson! You worked so hard to give birth to your own son. I know Mommy won't bear to really hit your own son! "
The little boy knew what to do and ran away. "Mommy, my dear son went upstairs to do his homework!"
"Yes! Do your homework properly! Otherwise, mommy will let you have a taste of the willow tree branch's power! "
The little fellow ran back to his room in one breath. He also brought the wireless landline upstairs.
The call was to his father, Feng Xinglang.
"Dear father, let me kindly remind you that your big P * s are about to blossom!"
"How can you talk to your own father like that? Impudent! "
Even though Feng Xinglang was reprimanding him, one could hear the love in Feng Xinglang's words for the little fellow.
"Let me tell you: Mommy just pulled a lot of willow twigs … She said she wanted to keep them to hit your P * s!"
"Is your mommy going to hit your P * s or your own father's P * s? Tell me, how did you provoke your mommy this time? If you're willing to be honest with me, I can still plead for you with Mommy shamelessly! "
"Bastard of a father, the one who is going to be hit is you! If you don't believe me, then forget it! "
The little fellow saw his father's indifferent look and was too lazy to continue talking to him! Just let him be hit!
When Feng Xinglang called back, the person who answered the phone was Aunt An.
"What happened to Nuo Nuo? Why did his mommy use the willow twigs to hit him? "
Aunt An glanced at Xue Luo, who was weaving willow twigs on the sofa in the living room. She lowered her voice and said, "Second young master, Madam is using those willow twigs to weave rattan … I think you should come back first. I'm afraid Nuo Nuo is really going to be hit!"
Feng Xinglang, who hung up the phone, frowned because he was extremely protective of his son. If a woman lectured the little fellow, he might be able to accept it. But if a woman wanted to hit the little fellow with some willow twigs … He definitely could not tolerate it!
How old was the child? Wasn't he just a little naughty? Was there a need to be so ruthless?!
When Feng Xinglang was young, he had personally experienced the power of the willow twigs hitting the whole body! That would really cause the skin to split open!
What happened to this woman? Did she sleep too much? Or was it because of the matter of his son skipping school and going to Rouen?
Didn't they already turn the page? Why did she want to hit the little fellow again?!
Feng Xinglang put down the things in his hands and immediately drove back.
Hearing his father's roaring engine, the little fellow immediately rushed down from upstairs.
Xue Luo sat steadily on the sofa in the living room. Her gaze was cold as she looked at the man who rushed back.
There were still some broken branches on the coffee table in front of the sofa. As for Xue Luo, one of her hands was hidden behind her back.
"My dear hubby, you are back?"
When Xue Luo opened her mouth, Feng Xinglang sensed something strange.
"My dear wife … Are you waiting for your husband to come back? Your husband is so touched! "
Feng Xinglang had a slight smile on his face. The corner of his lips had a hint of devilish charm. It seemed like she wanted to use her 'beauty' to show off!
At this moment, Xue Luo was completely immune to his beautiful man tactics.
"Since you are touched … Then come over!"
Xue Luo's smile was somewhat harmless. She had a coquettish look that wanted to seduce a man to come over to her.
The woman's state was obviously not right … But Feng Xinglang temporarily did not know what the woman's intention was.
But since his wife had warmly invited him, as a man, how could he not go over?
Thus, he revealed his incomparably handsome smile and walked towards the woman sitting on the sofa.
"Feng Xinglang, I give you ten seconds to admit your mistake! Otherwise, don't blame your wife for being impolite! "
Xue Luo was still the ruler of the people. She gave the man a chance to explain himself.
"Admit my mistake? Me? "
Shouldn't he be a naughty and mischievous son?
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed. After thinking for three seconds, he did not realize what mistake he had made.
He subconsciously glanced at his son who was at the side …
The little fellow spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders. He had a helpless look that said 'I really don't know'!
"Time's up!" Xue Luo took out the woven rattan from her back.
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