The little fellow blushed and instinctively pushed away Feng Tuantuan, who wanted to hug her.
"Brother Nuo Nuo, Tuan Tuan is so cute. Don't you like him?"
Little Princess Feng seemed a little aggrieved. Perhaps when she was only four years old, everyone would pamper her and love her dearly.
"You're a girl, how can you kiss other boys?"
The little guy seemed to want to educate Feng Tuantuan, who was too unreserved.
"You are my brother, not an outsider!" Feng Tuantuan once again came forward and hugged Lin Nuo.
"Alright, stop hugging! I'm not your brother! Your biological father is Feng Lixin, and my biological father is Feng Xinglang. We are not born from the same father, nor are we born from the same mother! "
Little friend Lin Nuo didn't hate Feng Tuantuan, but he didn't like her occupying his own bastard biological father, Feng Xinglang.
"Feng Xinglang is also my papa! I have two papas! "Little Princess Feng did not agree with Lin Nuo's words.
"It's hard to explain to you!"
Lin Nuo seemed to be too lazy to waste time with Feng Tuantuan who was younger than him.
"Tuan Tuan, your Brother Nuo Nuo is right. I'm not your real father, Feng Lixin is your real father! And I am Nuo Nuo's biological father. "
Feng Xinglang bent over and half squatted on the ground. In front of his son, Lin Nuo, he told the four-year-old Feng Tuan Tuan the truth that she might not understand.
Feng Tuantuan blinked her big watery eyes a few times and asked with a little grievance,
"Papa, why aren't you Tuan Tuan's papa anymore? Is it because you want to be Brother Nono's papa? "
The cutie girl thought that Feng Xinglang was unwilling to be her father because he wanted to be Brother Nono's father.
The little cutie, who was only four years old, did not understand anything about blood relations. She would only think that Feng Xinglang did not love her anymore, or that he loved Brother Nuonuo more.
"Tuan Tuan, all you need to know is that you are the biological daughter of Lan Youyou and Feng Lixin. I'm just your uncle. "
It seemed difficult to explain the truth of blood relations to a four-year-old child.
"Papa doesn't want to be a papa anymore. Instead, he wants to be a papa for big brother Nuo Nuo, right?"
Cutie was still stuck at the level of her own understanding.
"Yes! From now on, you can only call Feng Lixin papa! Call me uncle or uncle. "
Feng Xinglang did not continue to explain. Because Xiao Ai was still young, she wouldn't understand no matter how he explained. Therefore, Feng Xinglang affirmed it in a way that the little cutie could understand.
Feng Tuantuan blinked a few times, his tears falling like a broken string of pearls.
"Tuantuan is not sad! Uncle will still love Tuan Tuan! "
Feng Xinglang picked up the sobbing Tuantuan and held her tightly in his arms.
Lin Nuo just quietly listened and watched. Although he didn't want his own father to make Xiao Tuantuan cry, the little fellow still felt that his own father was very handsome and charming this time.
It was just like what her father had said: Her father's charm was unparalleled!
"Tuan Tuan, don't cry. Brother Nuo Nuo likes you too! You can still call me Dad or Uncle. "
The little fellow said generously, not bothering about trifles.
These words warmed Feng Xinglang's heart. "Brat, you're finally willing to admit that I'm your biological father? Come on, say it again! "
"Dream on! I won't call you Dad before you win my mommy's heart again! "
The little fellow said proudly.
"En, in order for you to call me Dad sooner or later, I will also work harder to win your Mom! Believe in your Dad! "
Feng Xinglang bent over, wanting to hold his son Lin Nuo in his arms. "Ahem …" Feng Xinglang coughed twice, probably because he used too much force. Yan Bang immediately took Tuan Tuan from his arms.
*****
Ever since Lin Xueluo and her son returned to Shen Cheng, Lan Youyou had been feeling uneasy.
To be precise, when Feng Xinglang gave her to Xing San in exchange for his son Lin Nuo, Lan Youyou's heart had already been torn apart. In these few months, Lan Youyou picked up the past again and replayed it in her mind over and over again.
If it wasn't for her daughter Tuan Tuan, Lan Youyou felt that she should have gone to hell with Feng Xinglang!
Extreme love, endless hatred, Lan Youyou's balance had already lost the direction it should have been sticking to.
Feng Lixin prepared for the whole day and rushed back to the Feng family at eight o 'clock in the evening.
Lan Youyou sat in the living room, sketching a piece of jewelry on the drawing board. She designed jewelry not for her career, nor for money, but for her own hobby.
Perhaps in her opinion, only jewelry could be eternal. It was much more solid than fragile love!
Feng Lixin stood in the living room, quietly looking at the beautiful woman.
After so many years, such a platonic love must be tiring for a man.
Lan Youyou raised her head and glanced behind Feng Lixin. "Where's Tuan Tuan? Didn't she go out with you this morning? "
"I sent Tuan Tuan to Xinglang. She won't stay at the Feng family tonight. "
Feng Lixin told the truth to Lan Youyou.
"Bada!" Lan Youyou slapped the drawing board in her hand on the coffee table in front of her.
"Feng Lixin, Tuan Tuan is my daughter. What right do you have to decide for me?" Lan Youyou was instantly angry.
Feng Lixin slowly sat down on the sofa opposite Lan Youyou and quietly looked at Lan Youyou.
After a short pause, he said, "Youyou, let me tell you a story."
"I don't want to hear any stories! Hurry up and bring Tuan Tuan back for me! "Lan Youyou said coldly.
"Once upon a time, there was a younger brother. He was very naughty. He was hostile to everyone who tried to get close to him …"
Feng Lixin did not shut up because of Lan Youyou's refusal. Instead, he calmly continued his story.
"In fact, no one knew that this younger brother was actually not bad in nature! He was loyal, he was tenacious, and he was like a hedgehog that stabbed anyone or anything that wanted to get close to him … He didn't need his brother's pity and sympathy! But he could fight for his brother, and he fought until his head was bleeding … "
Lan Youyou slowly quieted down and quietly listened to the story.
"Later, in order to make his brother, who had nothing to live for, feel nostalgic for this world, he thought of an evil idea. He wanted to find a new spiritual pillar for his brother …"
Feng Lixin paused slightly and reached out to pull the tie around his neck, as if he wanted to make his breath smoother.
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