After a slight pause, Xue Luo adds another stab, "I don't mind being Tuan Tuan's stepmother! I'm just afraid that if I don't do well, Tuan Tuan will be wronged. "
Feng Lixin who just took a sip of the medicinal soup that Housekeeper Mo brought over suddenly spat it back into the cup.
Sister-in-law Xue Luo obviously knows that Tuan Tuan is not Feng Xinglang's daughter but Feng Lixin's but she still fiercely blocked Lan Youyou's heart this time.
Feng Lixin is very grateful that Xue Luo did not expose Tuan Tuan's identity but he really does not understand why Xue Luo must provoke Lan Youyou?
Perhaps this is the way the two of them 'communicate'?
Feng Xinglang's chopsticks that was adding more Dongpo pork for his son Lin Nuo also stopped halfway. He suddenly realized that his idiot woman is becoming more and more promising, actually able to win against Lan Youyou.
Does this idiot woman really want to be Tuan Tuan's stepmother? Or is it because big brother Feng Lixin already told her about Tuan Tuan's identity that's why she is so skillful?
"Pei!"
Lan Youyou is so angry that her face turns green as she directly starts to swear, "You actually still want to be my daughter's stepmother? Dream on! "
"So be it! Youyou, don't be so agitated. Actually I don't really want to be Tuan Tuan's stepmother. "
Xue Luo leisurely replies.
It seems like she just realized that bickering with Lan Youyou is really a joy!
So Lan Youyou also has a time when she loses control and starts to swear.
"Tuan Tuan doesn't want stepmother … Tuan Tuan doesn't want stepmother! Stepmothers are all old witches! "
Feng Tuan Tuan is immersed in her understanding of fairy tales.
"What pei, my mommy doesn't want to be your daughter's stepmother! It's enough for her to have me as her biological son! I think you're the one who looks like an old witch! "
Seeing Lan Youyou 'pei' his biological mommy, the 5 year old little friend Lin Nuo is unhappy and immediately retorts. Of course he doesn't want his own mommy to be someone else's stepmother.
If this goes on, it would probably start the next world war.
"Aunt An, what are you still standing there for, quickly go upstairs and tidy up the master bedroom."
Feng Lixin urged Aunt An, who was standing on the spot, not knowing whether to go upstairs or not. Logically speaking, the master bedroom on the second floor should belong to Xue Luo and her son.
Besides, there was also a master bedroom on the third floor. Lan Youyou occupied the master bedroom on the second floor. Her intention was obvious.
"No need!"
This time, it was Feng Xinglang who called for a halt.
"The master bedroom on the second floor has been occupied by Youyou for the past five years. She's already used to living here. It's so troublesome to keep changing. "
Following Feng Xinglang's indifferent words, Lan Youyou's beautiful face immediately brimmed with arrogance.
Just like a favored concubine deep in the palace who was favored. He didn't even care about Lin Xueluo, the real Empress.
To be precise, she, Lin Xueluo, was an inferior concubine who was banished to the Cold Palace. She only had the title of Empress in name, but she lived a life worse than a servant! From the very beginning, she didn't even know that she was a legitimate 'Empress' who had registered her marriage with the Emperor! A woman who thought she was marrying a prince with a disability … What a melodramatic palace drama!
Now that she thought about it, if only she had married Feng Lixin!
But thinking about it, that wasn't the case! If Feng Lixin kept thinking about Lan Youyou, then she would still be entangled with Lan Youyou.
Alright, she had indeed thought about it far enough.
But what did Feng Xinglang's words mean?
That was his and her wedding room! Even if she, the legitimate, unpopular, and possibly deposed Empress, came back, she still didn't have the qualifications to fight with Lan Youyou?
Since she didn't have the qualifications, then there was no need for her to open her mouth and ask for a snub. It didn't matter where she, Lin Xueluo, slept.
She had already thought about it: If she really couldn't leave tonight, then she would sleep on the floor in Aunt An's room.
When she was in the Feng family, she often squeezed into the same small room as Aunt An.
But Xinglang really wanted to hear: How would he, Feng Xinglang, arrange for his son, Lin Nuo?
"Xingluo, tonight, you and your son have to suffer a little. Sleep with me in the guest room downstairs. After the villa in Qi Bei Shan City is renovated, our family will move there. "
Feng Xinglang said in a warm voice while reaching out his hand to lovingly caress his son, Lin Nuo's bowl head.
The latter half of Feng Xinglang's words really made Lan Youyou quiet down: What did this man just say? Their family of three? Then what about her, Lan Youyou? And her and his daughter, Tuan Tuan?
Xingluo thought that Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou would wantonly ridicule her and her son for not being worthy to live in the master bedroom on the second floor. But she didn't expect that this man actually had other arrangements.
Move out of the Feng family with her and her son? Xingluo's heart inexplicably palpitated.
Alright, Lin Xueluo, you're starting to have ripples of love again, aren't you?
"Xinglang, you … you really want to move out?"
Feng Lixin's expression dimmed a lot, his words were full of reluctance. The two brothers had lived under the same roof for almost thirty years. Suddenly being separated, Feng Lixin really couldn't accept it.
"Tuan Tuan also wants to move out with Little Papa! Tuan Tuan wants to live with Little Big Brother! "
Little Princess Feng didn't know about the 'mutual deception' between the adults. She only hoped to have a playmate of similar age to accompany her to play every day.
"Feng Tuan Tuan, do you still want face? Your Papa Feng Xinglang doesn't want you anymore! He only wants his son! He doesn't want you as his daughter! "
Unable to vent her suppressed anger, Lan Youyou could only roar at her own daughter.
"Wah …"
Little Princess Feng, who had almost never been wronged since she was young, immediately burst into tears.
"What are you crying for? I'll beat you to death if you cry again! "
Of course, Lan Youyou couldn't bear to really hit her own daughter. She was only acting to scare the little thing to achieve the effect of provoking Feng Xinglang.
But how could she know that the person she was really provoking was Feng Lixin!
"Lan Youyou, are you crazy?"
Feng Lixin immediately hugged his daughter Feng Tuan Tuan into his arms and distanced himself from the hysterical Lan Youyou.
Although Feng Xinglang's heart ached for Feng Tuan Tuan who was intentionally scolded by Lan Youyou, at this moment, he chose to remain silent. He ignored Tuan Tuan's sharp cries.
"Come, my dear son, eat another piece of Dongpo pork. Dear father has already bitten off the fat for you … "
Feng Xinglang imitated his son Lin Nuo's tone and sent a piece of Dongpo pork into his son's bowl.
At this moment, Xue Luo suddenly didn't have the pleasure of bickering with Lan Youyou. Instead, Feng Tuan Tuan's hoarse cries made her heart ache.
Alright, her own kind-heartedness is acting up again!
Unexpectedly, even when Xue Luo brought her son Lin Nuo to the guest room downstairs to wash up and sleep, Feng Xinglang still didn't come over to 'disturb' her.
Damn it!
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