"You want me to sleep with Old Eight? Why? Old Eight's feet are so smelly … and he's grinding his teeth and talking in his sleep! "
The little guy was unhappy.
Among the foster sons of He Tun, Lin Nuo liked to sleep with Old Twelve the most. There would always be different surprises and joy.
"If it's to help mommy, are you still not willing?"
Xue Luo didn't explain to her son that the reason why she asked the little guy to sleep with Feng Xinglang was because she knew that He Tun would never let anyone beat up Feng Xinglang in front of Little Fifteen! That would only increase the little guy's hatred towards He Tun.
"Of course I'm willing!"
The little guy dragged out the last syllable reluctantly.
Lin Nuo had his dinner in He Tun's room. Maybe because the wound on his leg had reopened, He Tun didn't want to spoil the little guy's mood during the day, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Foster father, let me help you massage your arm."
Learning from the Thai technician, the little guy massaged He Tun's other arm. His chubby little hand rubbed He Tun's arm. It was very comfortable.
He Tun squinted his eyes in satisfaction. "Fifteen, do you hate your father Feng Xinglang?"
The little guy paused, pursed his lips, and then answered He Tun, "Yes!"
"Hehe … you stubborn boy, you don't mean what you say, right? Since you hate him so much, why don't you go to the basement and kill him with a crossbow? "
He Tun held Little Fifteen in his arms, rubbing his bearded chin on the little guy's head.
"Isn't it better to lock him in the basement? Why do you want to kill him! "
The little guy didn't agree with He Tun's way of dealing with 'hatred'.
"Yeah! Makes sense! As long as my Fifteen likes it, then lock him up! "
Not only to please Little Fifteen, but He Tun also didn't want Feng Xinglang to die too quickly!
It had to be said that Feng Xinglang was indeed a rare opponent.
He was young, wise, and vigilant. He would play a different trick than Hetun!
The most important thing was that He Tun wanted to bring Feng Xinglang to that woman … He wanted to let that woman see that the consequences of her actions would be reflected back on her son in an even more severe manner!
The woman at the mouth of the river village was just a wax figure in the darkroom of Pate Castle.
He Tun closed his eyes, as if he was really tired!
After serving He Tun to sleep, the little fellow immediately ran back to mommy Xue Luo's room.
As expected, Xue Luo had been waiting for her son Lin Nuo to return.
"Mommy, Godfather is already asleep … Can I pester Eighth Brother to go to the basement to see Feng Xinglang now?"
From her son Lin Nuo's eyes that were filled with anticipation, Xue Luo could see that her son and Feng Xinglang had an unbreakable bond, blood was thicker than water.
Throughout the day, other than worrying about Feng Xinglang's injuries and hunger, Xue Luo also thought about many things.
Feng Xinglang was not the enemy of him and his son Lin Nuo!
He had his own reasons for 'abandoning' her and her son twice. She had seen it with her own eyes.
Xue Luo believed that if it wasn't for Feng Lixin the first time and Feng Tuantuan the second time, Feng Xinglang wouldn't have abandoned them.
She could feel Feng Xinglang's love for her son, Nuonuo.
Cutting off all ties with Feng Xinglang was one thing, but it wouldn't be an obstacle for Xue Luo to care about that man.
Xue Luo took off her son's pajamas and changed into a dark colored pullover with a pocket. She then stuffed the chocolate beans into the little fellow's pocket until it was full. Only then did she pull up the zipper.
"Mommy, didn't you tell your biological son not to eat chocolate beans? It will cause tooth decay! "
The little fellow didn't know what mommy Xue Luo was playing at.
Or did mommy find out that he secretly ate the chocolate beans?
So the little fellow answered very obediently and sensibly!
"This isn't for you to eat! You can use this chocolate bean to throw at your biological father Feng Xinglang! Don't let your eighth brother find out, understand? "
With her son Lin Nuo's IQ, Xue Luo didn't need to explain much.
The little fellow hurriedly nodded. Just now when he was eating dinner, he was still thinking: Bastard biological father, did he eat dinner?
He shouldn't have!
"That's right, Nuo Nuo, remember to let your biological father read this fairy tale book to you. You can only leave after he finishes reading. Understand? "
Before going out, Xue Luo picked up a fairy tale book and stuffed it into her son Lin Nuo's arms.
*****
Xing Ba predicted that the little fellow would pester him and ask him to bring him into the basement to see his biological father Feng Xinglang.
So Xing Ba had been waiting by the door.
Seeing that the little fellow was actually holding a fairy tale book in his arms, Xing Ba's originally long and narrow eyes narrowed even more.
"What, don't tell me you still want to accompany your biological father to spend the night in the basement?"
Xing Ba asked, and then added with a sigh: "You've already been abandoned by your biological father twice, how can you still be so filial? What a good son you are! "
Facing Xing Ba's deliberate sarcasm, the little fellow directly rewarded him with a supercilious look. He was too lazy to say anything more to him!
Before the little fellow walked in front of the iron fence, he heard two shouts coming from inside the iron fence.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo!"
Feng Xinglang almost rolled and crawled from the simple plank to the iron fence. At that time, he completely didn't care whether the iron fence was electrocuted by Xing Ba or not. He only wanted to see his child.
The wall lamp in the corridor was that kind of retractable type. And it was quite dim. In addition, Feng Xinglang was in the dark, so the little fellow could only hear Feng Xinglang's voice, but couldn't see Feng Xinglang clearly.
"Old Ba, quickly turn on the light for me to the brightest. I want to punish Feng Xinglang to read to me!"
This was the wisdom of Xue Luo. If her son wanted Feng Xinglang to read to him, Xing Ba would definitely turn on the light. And after turning on the light, the little fellow would definitely see how injured Feng Xinglang was.
Also, if He Tun really wanted to kill Feng Xinglang, he would have done it last night; if Feng Xinglang had to die, then all the more Lin Xueluo should let her son Lin Nuo meet his biological father Feng Xinglang.
"Reading is also a punishment?"
Xing Ba didn't really want to turn on the light. Because after turning on the light, the little fellow would see the injuries on Feng Xinglang's body. If he, the perpetrator, was angry, it would not be good.
"Why don't you punish me to read to you! It's too smelly here, it will affect your mood to listen to the story! "
"No matter how smelly it is here, it smells better than your stinky feet! Turn on the light! "
Unable to persuade the little fellow, Xing Ba could only turn on the light in the small dark room.
"Nuo Nuo … come here, come to Dad."
Feng Xinglang slightly squinted his eyes to adapt to the light. Perhaps it was because he had been locked up for a long time, the moment he saw his son Lin Nuo, he wanted to rush out.
His body hit the iron fence, and his hands tried to stretch out, trying to touch his son's body.
But the pair of handcuffs restricted his movements …
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