The little fellow's childish eyes flashed with an inconceivable light of surprise.
Xue Luo didn't seem to understand her son's words:
What does he mean by 'a big sister who looks like me'?
Does he mean: there is a little girl who looks like my son Lin Nuo?
A little girl who looks like my son Lin Nuo? This seemed … impossible, right?
Could it be that someone gave birth to Feng Xinglang's child?
Xue Luo couldn't help but think: even if Lan Youyou gave birth to a daughter, it should be a younger sister!
Could it be that Lan Youyou went back to Pate Castle?
"Nuo Nuo, where did you see that big sister who looks like you?"
"In a dark house! Only a candle was lit … that big sister didn't speak. "
Xue Luo was shocked by her son's words. Because she knew that her son Lin Nuo would never lie to her. What he saw was what he saw.
"That big sister … what is her name? Is she taller than Nuo Nuo? "
Xue Luo patiently asked her son Lin Nuo. She wanted to help the little guy to clarify his thoughts.
"Taller than Nuo Nuo … almost the same height as mommy! She's very, very beautiful! "
The little guy couldn't help but praise. The little fellow seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to say this, so she added,
"Of course, she is not as beautiful as my mommy! My mommy is the most beautiful woman in the world! "
What the f * ck is this!
Lin Nuo's words surprised Xue Luo again: a big sister who is almost the same height as her and looks like her son Lin Nuo?
Heavens, could it be Feng Xinglang's twin sister?
But she didn't hear Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang talking about a sister!
Xue Luo only knew that Feng Xinglang was an illegitimate child, but she didn't know if he had a sister.
Even if he did, why would she be in Pate Castle? Furthermore, Xue Luo had never seen such a woman in Pate Castle!
"That big sister … what did she say?" Xue Luo asked again.
The little guy shook his head, "Big sister didn't speak and didn't move! He's just standing there, not moving at all! "
Didn't move?
Xue Luo was puzzled, "Then did big sister talk to your foster father?"
There were some forbidden areas in Pater Castle that Snowfall couldn't enter. The places that Xue Luo could go to was not as many as her son Lin Nuoduo.
"Nope! Big Sister didn't care about anyone and just stood there without moving! "
"You're just standing there without moving? Nono, are you sure you saw a living person and not a portrait? "
Xue Luo was really curious. How could there be a woman who looked so much like his son, Lin Nuo, living in Pater Castle?
"How could it be a portrait? Have you ever seen a portrait with clothes on? "
Her intelligence was being doubted, and the little fellow anxiously argued.
After being fed some red wine by He Tun, the little guy's face turned red. The little guy seemed to be a little sleepy from all the questions and kept yawning.
"Mommy, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
"Mommy will carry Nuo Nuo to sleep now!"
Xue Luo did not continue to ask and carried her slightly drunk son towards the bedroom downstairs.
But in the corridor of the bedroom, Xue Luo, who was carrying the little fellow, met Hetun, who was slightly tipsy.
"Give me Fifteen!"
The moment Hetun opened his mouth, Xue Luo could smell the alcohol in his mouth.
"Mr. Xing, Nuo Nuo … Fifteen is asleep, I'll let him find you tomorrow morning."
Xue Luo tactfully refused He Tun. She was worried that the drunk He Tun was really unpredictable.
"Give me Fifteen!"
He Tun raised his voice and scolded. The muscles on his resolute face were twitching.
Xue Luo was afraid, but for her son's safety, she was brave.
"Mr. Xing, you're drunk. Fifteen slept like a dog, I'm afraid that he will disturb your rest. "
"Give me Fifteen!"
He Tun repeated the word coldly again. With this action, he directly took Lin Nuo from Xue Luo's arms.
Xue Luo did not dare to fight with He Tun, she was worried that she would hurt her son. She could only watch He Tun carry the sleeping little guy away from her.
He Tun's steps were a little staggering, Xue Luo who was watching from behind was really frightened. She chased for a few steps, only to discover that although He Tun's steps were unstable, he was holding the little guy in his arms steadily.
Xue Luo did not dare to continue chasing after He Tun, but she was worried that the drunk He Tun would harm her son.
After thinking about it, Xue Luo decided to look for Xing Shier.
Five years of metamorphosis had polished Xing Shier from a fair and clean youth into a handsome adult man.
That year when she saw Xing Shier in the winter rain, he was not even 18 years old and was still thin and frail; but the current Xing Shier was much more robust than that year.
Xue Luo lightly knocked on the door of Xing Shier's room twice. She rarely came downstairs to look for any of the adopted sons of He Tun. Under normal circumstances, she would only stay on the third floor, only during the day would she come downstairs.
The moment the door opened, Xing Shier who had just taken a bath blushed when he saw Xue Luo, even though he was wearing pajamas.
Xue Luo did not know what was the reason that caused this elegant youth in front of her to walk on a path of no return, but Xue Luo still felt pity for Xing Shier.
"Shier, your adoptive father is drunk and he forcefully carried Nuo Nuo over … I am worried that Nuo Nuo will disturb your adoptive father's rest, can you please go to your adoptive father's room to take a look?"
Xue Luo was really worried about her son Lin Nuo's safety. The little fellow was her everything, her spiritual pillar, even more important than her life.
Xing Shier's handsome face sunk as he took a deep breath, "Today is my adoptive mother's death anniversary! Let's not disturb my adoptive father! "
"Wh … what? Today is your adoptive … adoptive mother's death anniversary? "
Xue Luo was stunned. No wonder He Tun looked so abnormal today. So He Tun really had an unforgettable love story!
"Don't worry, my adoptive father dotes on Fifteen a lot. Fifteen will definitely be fine. Let Fifteen accompany my adoptive father tonight. "
Xing Shier's words carried a hint of pleading.
Although Xue Luo was still worried about her son Lin Nuo, she had no choice but to nod her head in agreement.
Returning to her own room, Xue Luo suddenly remembered what her son Lin Nuo had just said: A big sister who looks like him!
Could it be that that big sister is the adoptive mother that Xing Shier mentioned?
He Tun's wife?
Furthermore she looks like her son Lin Nuo …
Could it be … Feng Xinglang's mother?
If the adoptive mother that Xing Shier mentioned is really Feng Xinglang's mother, then it means that the portrait that Feng Xinglang's mother left for Feng Xinglang is of He Tun!
The more Xue Luo thought about it, the more she felt that the portrait that was not well drawn really looks like He Tun! Especially that thin scar at the end of the eye.
But this little fellow called her big sister, this age … seems to be a little different!
Xue Luo seemed to think of the 'big sister' that her son mentioned. She did not say a single word and only stood there motionlessly?
It was not a portrait, furthermore she was wearing clothes!
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