His heart ached for his adoptive father, He Tun, that was true.
But the main point was that it was not very comfortable to be carried by his adoptive father with one arm.
Anyway, every time he came to Shallow Water Bay, there were many brothers who wanted to carry him. It did not matter who carried him!
Ignoring Xing Laowu, who was standing at the door like a wooden board, Lin Nuo talked to his adoptive father, He Tun, while looking at Ke Ben, who was not far away.
That fellow had always been indifferent to him. He had never fawned on him like the other brothers.
"With your small body, I can easily carry you with one arm!"
He Tun took his grandson, Little Fifteen, from Xing Shisi's arms. He kissed and rubbed his face, spoiling him endlessly.
"Adoptive father, tell me honestly. Do you love Fifteen the most?"
The little fellow snuggled in He Tun's arms, tugging on He Tun's beard from time to time.
"Of course! Of course I love my Fifteen the most! "
He Tun kissed the little fellow's cheeks a few times. "I wish I could keep you by my side every day! But I had no choice but to reluctantly part with you and send you back to your biological parents' side … "
This topic made the little fellow even more melancholy.
He used to be the center of attention in his adoptive father's River Town, and he was the only one who was doted on. However, this situation would soon change.
"Sigh …"
The little fellow sighed faintly and asked tentatively, "Godfather, if you have another grandson like me, will you have to share half of Fifteenth's love with him?"
"Another grandson? That can't be, isn't your mommy pregnant with a daughter? "He Tun asked.
The little fellow pursed his lips, his expression a little complicated.
"Little Sister Mimi is gone. The one in mommy's stomach is Little Brother Buggy!"
"Little Brother Buggy? Your mommy is pregnant with a son? "
He Tun's expression seemed a little exaggerated. "Is it really a son?"
The little fellow nodded. He looked like he wanted mommy to give birth to a younger brother and a younger sister. To the little fellow, whether mommy gave birth to a younger brother or a younger sister, each had their own merits.
"It's really a son? Hahahaha … That's great, that's great! Many children bring many blessings! "
He Tun's true expression had already expressed a clear message: He was a guy who valued men over women!
Perhaps it was because he had more contact with adopted sons in his social circle, so he subconsciously felt that sons were better than daughters! Naturally, he felt that his grandson would be better than his granddaughter!
Looking at Foster Father He Tun's overjoyed expression, the little guy pursed his lips, "Foster Father, you said that you love Fifteen the most!"
"Of course! Even if your mommy really gave birth to a younger brother, he's still so young. He'll definitely follow your biological parents, and then you can come and live with your adoptive father often! Of course foster father still loves you the most! "
In He Tun's opinion, he would definitely love his eldest grandson more.
"But my mommy said …"
The little fellow wanted to say something but hesitated.
"What did your mommy say? Don't tell me you won't be able to come and see me again? "His adoptive father was a little sad.
"Not really …"
The little fellow bit his lips and said, "My mommy said … said that if she really gave birth to a son this time, she would give my younger brother to you to raise!"
"What? Give him to me to raise? Did your mommy really say that? "
It was a pleasant surprise like a bolt from the blue!
At that time, He Tun couldn't believe his ears. He was so happy that he almost jumped up.
Seeing Foster Father He Tun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, the little fellow asked with some dissatisfaction, "Foster Father, don't tell me that you don't want me, your eldest grandson, after raising a younger brother?!"
"No, no! Foster Father won't! "
Although he said so, his heart was already bubbling with happiness, "Foster Father loves you and your younger brother! He will spoil you, love you, and spoil you! He will treat you equally! "
"You still said that you won't give Fifteen's half of your love to others? Foster Father, you're not keeping your word! Even Fifteen will ignore you! "
The little fellow huffed and climbed off the sofa from He Tun's body, standing far away from He Tun.
"Don't, don't! Foster Father still loves Fifteen the most! "
He Tun pulled the grumpy little fellow into his arms again and kissed him, "Isn't there an old saying: Grandpa loves the eldest grandson, parents love the youngest!"
Maybe it was just Xue Luo's words at that time, but He Tun took it seriously! And he was extremely excited!
He didn't think that even if his daughter-in-law really said that she would give her youngest son to you to raise, it wouldn't pass the test of your own son, right?!
How could Feng Xinglang give his own flesh and blood to someone else to raise?
Don't even think about it!
…
Knowing that his daughter-in-law was going to give his youngest grandson to him, He Tun went to give nutritional supplements to Xue Luo, who was pregnant, every two or three days.
Whether he was popular or not, it didn't affect his presence in front of his son's family.
To be honest, Xue Luo quite enjoyed He Tun visiting her every two or three days.
There was no hope for the Xia Family anymore, and it was a heartwarming thing that her father-in-law cared about her and her child.
Xia Zhengyang went to GK Ventures to find Feng Xinglang, hoping that Feng Xinglang would be lenient.
Feng Xinglang didn't beat around the bush with Xia Zhengyang. They were both smart people, and there was no need for that.
Under Xia Zhengyang's repeated pleas, Feng Xinglang only vaguely promised, "We'll talk about it after your niece gives birth safely!"
Spring was warm and flowers were blooming.
Xue Luo was also nearing her due date. She was treated like a national treasure by the entire Feng Family every day.
Every time she asked the prenatal doctor, "Is my daughter pretty?"
Most of the answers she got were, "Pretty! Pretty! " Occasionally, they would add a sentence or half a sentence, "Pretty handsome too!"
Xue Luo was even more determined that her daughter must be very pretty!
Thinking of her soft and adorable daughter, Xue Luo couldn't help but laugh. She thought that in the future, she would definitely dress up her daughter beautifully, even prettier than Tuan Tuan! Let her biological father, Feng Xinglang, dote on her, love her, treasure her like his life!
Even Xue Luo had already thought that in the future, Feng Xinglang would definitely fight to take care of her daughter with her! He would stick to his little lover all day long, acting out the deep love between father and daughter!
"Xinglang, let me make a rule with you in advance: In the future, when our daughter is born, you can't just hug your little lover every day and neglect our family's Nuo Nuo! Both of our children are our flesh and blood, you can't favor one and discriminate against the other! "
Xue Luo warned the man in advance. She was afraid that if the man became his daughter's slave, he would neglect his son Lin Nuo.
"How could that be! As long as it's my, Feng Xinglang's, child, I will love and dote on them! I won't favor the female over the male, and I won't favor the male over the female! "
Feng Xinglang hugged the woman's bulging belly, squatted down and kissed it, muttering to himself, "Good baby, we father and son are going to meet soon!"
"Come on, Feng Xinglang, stop it! When our daughter is really born, just wait and see how much you spoil her! "
"Even if she's a son, her biological husband will also spoil her!"
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