Xing Shiwu looked at Xue Luo who was waving at him in surprise. Then he looked at Lin Nuo who was running away. In the end, he did not move forward.
Xue Luo felt that the boy should be frightened by her son's selfish and vicious words. She took the initiative to walk forward, bowed slightly and looked at Xing Shiwu carefully.
The boy looked like a mixed-blood child, but the mixed-blood was not obvious. On his fair face, there was a mechanical certainty but also a little panic. Especially when Xue Luo stretched out her hand and gently stroked his yellowish hair, the little fellow trembled slightly.
Perhaps he had never been touched by a mother in such a gentle and loving manner.
"Child, how old are you?" Xue Luo asked gently.
"I … .am nine years old." The little fellow replied weakly.
"Already nine years old? I can't tell, you are older than my Nuo Nuo by two years. "
Xue Luo held the little boy's little hand and suddenly realized that the little boy's right index finger was also missing half of it.
Although it was bandaged, under Xue Luo's gentle pressure, she could still feel that the upper half of the finger was missing.
"Child, your finger …." Xue Luo's heart was in pain.
"It's just a small injury, it will be fine."
The little fellow pulled his right hand back and hid it behind his back.
"Child, can I take a look at your hand?"
Xue Luo's voice was slightly hoarse. Her heart was in pain.
"It's all fine …."
The little fellow instinctively looked at He Tun. He was examining He Tun's expression: Would he think that he was too close to Nuo Nuo's brother's mother?
"Auntie, thank you for helping Nuo Nuo's brother."
Xue Luo apologized for her son's behavior, "I'm really sorry, Nuo Nuo's brother is still young, stubborn and selfish. But auntie believes that he will be sensible."
"This is what he should do. Xue Luo, you don't have to worry too much. "
He Tun replied. From his point of view, raising an adopted son was to order him around, everything he did was natural.
"Dad …."
At this moment, Xue Luo gently called out to He Tun, "Promise me: Love this child as much as you love Shiwu, okay?"
Just a simple sentence of kindness from Xue Luo had changed Xing Shiwu's life!
This request was not excessive, and Xue Luo even called him 'Dad', so naturally, He Tun had no reason to refuse.
"Xue Luo, don't worry. I will treat this child well."
Xue Luo shows a warm smile as she uses her hands to hug the boy's cheeks, "Auntie hopes that you can come to our house often! Look at your brother Nuonuo and your father Feng. "
Xue Luo had heard a little about the fate between this child and her husband, Feng Xinglang, from Aunt An.
The boy looked hopefully at Xue Luo and nodded his head seriously. But he did not reply.
"Mommy, why are you touching that wild child?"
Feng Linnuo, who was pouring water for his adoptive father, was unhappy. "This imposter is very dangerous! He's always pestering my father, trying to steal my father's favor! "
"Godfather, drink some water!"
After the little fellow brought the cup to He Tun, he quickly ran to Mommy and Xing Shiwu's side and pushed Xing Shiwu away from Mommy's hand.
"You must be clear: I am Feng Xinglang's biological son! You're just an imposter! Don't hope to please my mommy to accept you as a godson! Don't even think about it! "
Lin Nuo was still full of hostility towards Xing Shiwu. From his point of view, this imposter Xing Shiwu was trying to destroy his position in his biological father Feng Xinglang's heart. Wanting to steal his father's favor, there was no way.
Xue Luo understood her son. Although her son was a little vicious and selfish, she knew that her son had a deep love for his father.
He was even more afraid of losing it!
Thus, Xue Luo did not have the thought of taking Xing Shiwu in as a godson. She would only give her motherly love to her two children.
But towards Xing Shiwu, she was more concerned. This kind of love was different from that kind of love.
"Enough Nuonuo, don't be so narrow-minded. This little brother doesn't even want to be your mommy's godson! "
Xue Luo looked at Xing Shiwu and softly said: "But mommy really likes him!"
"Xue Luo, how's your body? Quickly sit down and rest. "He Tun interrupted the conversation between Xue Luo and the two children.
Xue Luo turned around and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. She slightly stuck out her pregnant belly.
"I'm still okay, it's just that this child … is too delicate! It's not as good as its older brother. "
He Tun comforted her, "Xue Luo, Ah-Lang's injury is already better, you don't need to be too anxious."
"How can I not be anxious?"
Xue Luo sighed, "Not only am I anxious, I also feel heartache that my tears are falling! Xinglang is my husband, he had suffered so much, if I don't feel heartache who can feel heartache for him?! "
"… It's all daddy's fault!"
After a long time, He Tun apologized with a hoarse voice, "All of this happened because of me … Xue Luo, I'm sorry."
It was not easy to make He Tun realize his mistake and apologize for his own actions.
This was also the reason why Xue Luo said that.
"Daddy, don't blame yourself too much. I know that you also feel heartache for Xinglang. You go back and recuperate. After Xinglang is discharged, we will go and visit you. "
Overall, Xue Luo was still too kind. She is unable to blame a crippled old man.
Furthermore, this old man is her husband's biological father.
"You, it's not convenient; daddy will come and visit you guys often."
Xue Luo slightly nodded her head, "That's fine too."
"Xue Luo, if it's not convenient for you to visit Xinglang in the hospital, then give him a call."
"I know."
Xue Luo looked behind Xing Shier, that child's figure was already gone. He should have left alone.
"The first time we met, I did not even prepare a present for that child."
"There's no need to prepare any present … it's what he should do."
"Daddy, I hate hearing you say that!"
Xue Luo grumbles, turning her head to look outside the window, "Oh right Shier, where's old eight? Why don't I see him protecting your foster father? "
This question caused Xing Shier to feel a wave of heart-wrenching grief.
He Tun calmly replied, "Old eight went back to Pater Castle to recuperate."
"Oh, so it's like this. Then is old eight's injury serious? "Xue Luo asked again.
"Not considered serious, but not light either."
"Ai …" Xue Luo let out a long sigh, "Old eight and the rest are so frequently injured, I'm really worried about their bodies in the future …"
"Xue Luo, don't worry too much. Take good care of the fetus. "
He Tun's gaze landed on Xue Luo's slightly bulging belly, "Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"
This question …
Xue Luo immediately uses a pillow to cover her belly, "Why, are you thinking of favoring boys over girls? Or favoring girls over boys? "
"No, no! Daddy is just asking. "
He Tun is slightly embarrassed, "Alright, I won't ask, I won't ask."
"Eh? Where's Nuo Nuo? "
Xue Luo not only realized that Xing Shier is missing, her own son also disappeared.
In the car, Lin Nuo grabs Xing Shier's collar, fiercely saying:
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