Although Lin Nuo slept late, he did not wake up late.
Seeing his own mother holding a knife to her neck, the little guy's young heart was more or less hurt and a shadow was buried.
In the few hours of sleep, the little guy fainted a few times.
As soon as he woke up, the little fellow checked on his mommy, Xue Luo, who was beside him. He carefully hugged her neck and lightly pecked Xue Luo's cheek.
"Nuo Nuo? Why are you awake? "
The sleepy Xue Luo felt her son kissing her and gently asked the little guy who woke up early.
"Mommy, later Nuo Nuo will go to school by himself. Let twelfth send me. You sleep a little more. "
The little guy did not want to go to school but he did not want to make his mommy unhappy. In order to please his mommy, the little guy became especially obedient.
At the mention of going to school, Xue Luo immediately sat up but after thinking of something, she lay back down.
"Nuo Nuo, don't go to school today okay? Mommy wants you to accompany her! "
Xue Luo gently hugged her son's sturdy body and asked in a cute manner.
"Okay! Nuo Nuo also wants to stay and accompany mommy! "The little guy could not ask for more.
He gently caressed his mommy Xue Luo's neck which was cut last night. The little guy's clear eyes were filled with heartache.
"Mommy, does it still hurt? Promise your dear son that no matter what happens in the future, don't do anything that will hurt yourself, okay? "
Her son's words caused Xue Luo to tear up.
Xue Luo felt guilty towards her son.
At that time, she was flustered and exasperated and ignored her 5 year old son's feelings.
"Sorry Nuo Nuo … Mommy won't do it in the future!"
The mother and son hugged each other and quietly felt that they were needed by each other.
If she was destined to live with her son Lin Nuo, she felt that it was not bad. At least she would not cry for those men and even do things that hurt her and her son.
"Mommy, are you hungry? Nuo Nuo will go get something for you to eat. "
Maybe because he lacked a father's love since he was young, the little guy especially cherished Xue Luo.
Xue Luo did not have much appetite but she knew that her son was growing and he needed more nutrition than her. Thus, she nodded her head.
"Okay, remember to get more."
"Alright!"
After receiving the order, the little fellow crawled down from the nest.
On the huge breakfast table, a sumptuous and nutritious breakfast was already laid out.
He Tun woke up quite early. When he saw his grandson, Xing Nuo, he was all smiles.
To be honest, He Tun's smiling face was even harder to accept than his fierce face. He put on a fake smile.
"Fifteen, are you hungry? The cook made a bunch of your favorites. I'll go wash up first … Forget it, I'll eat first. I'll wash up after eating! "
Xing Shier could not help but sigh. 'Godfather Hetun is becoming more and more unprincipled when he spoils his own grandson!'
But the little fellow didn't buy into the river town!
Who asked him to be fierce to his own mommy last night?
They were all bad people!
The little fellow only glanced at Hetun and did not even bother to call him 'Foster Father'. Instead, he directly climbed onto the dining table and began to choose the food that he and his mommy liked to eat.
The little guy tried to hold it with both hands. However, he felt that the amount of food he could carry with his two hands was too little. So, he quickly took out a food tray from the kitchen.
As soon as he rushed out of the kitchen, the little fellow ran back and loudly scolded the cook who was baking the pastries.
"Take care of those knives of yours in the future! If my mommy gets them again, I'll ask Foster Father to throw you into the sea to feed the sharks! "
"…" The cook nodded with all kinds of grievances.
"Fifteen, ask your mommy to come out for breakfast." He Tun really felt sorry for the tired little fellow.
"I don't want to! My mommy won't be able to eat if she sees you! "
The little fellow snorted and struggled to carry a large plate full of food to the room.
"…"
The little fellow's arrogance from being spoiled … had reached a new height!
He obviously 'pretended' to be the 'tiger' of Foster Father Hetun, but he still burned the bridge after crossing it and did not give He Tun any face!
It seemed that the little fellow also felt that Foster Father Hetun was getting easier and easier to deal with!
*****
Feng Xinglang changed to an inconspicuous black Passat that very night.
He waited at the entrance of his son Lin Nuo's kindergarten until nine o 'clock in the morning, but he did not see his son come to school.
It was not difficult to guess that it was Lin Xueluo who did not allow his son to go to school!
Without a doubt, the woman was playing tricks with him again!
How much did she hate him, this child's father?
Feng Xinglang remembered the words that the woman said to him last night:
[I'm not asking you to abandon the big brother who once saved your life! I'm not that kind of woman who is unreasonable! It's even more impossible for me to force you to be a heartless little brother! What your brother needs is something healthier! Don't tell me you want your brother to use another fifty years to fight for something that will never belong to him?]
The man pondered over the woman's words and also analyzed them.
It was not that he did not understand some of the principles, but …
It was just that there were too many things that people in the secular world could not do as they wished!
Not everything would develop in the direction that you expected.
After confirming with the teacher that his son Lin Nuo did not come to school, Feng Xinglang left.
There were still some thorny matters that he needed to deal with!
Night fell, Feng Xinglang who was in the Passat quietly stared at the entrance of the Feng family's villa who were moving things in and out.
Twenty minutes later, Feng Lixin walked out with his daughter, Feng Tuantuan.
Behind him followed Lan Youyou who was wearing a sapphire blue dress.
"Papa, we're all leaving … what if Uncle misses Tuantuan?"
The little cutie rested on Feng Lixin's shoulder and said unhappily with tears in her eyes.
"Your uncle can call Tuantuan!" Feng Lixin comforted her.
"Then can Tuantuan call Uncle now to say goodbye?"
The little cutie's words made people feel that Feng Xinglang did not dote on this little thing for nothing all these years.
Feng Lixin hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright."
The phone on the dashboard vibrated a few times before Feng Xinglang slowly picked it up.
"Uncle … Tuantuan is leaving … He's going to a very far place … Can Uncle come and send Tuantuan off?"
Feng Xinglang's heart slightly tightened. "Uncle is busy, I don't have time! When Tuantuan arrives in Vancouver, Uncle will call Tuantuan, okay? Uncle has to go to work, I'm hanging up! "
Without waiting for the little thing to beg again, Feng Xinglang forcibly hung up the phone.
"Uncle … Uncle …"
When Feng Tuantuan heard the beeping sound from the phone, she sniffed her little nose and finally cried out.
"Papa … Uncle hung up on Tuantuan … Uncle doesn't love Tuantuan anymore!"
"Tuantuan has Papa's love! Papa will love Tuantuan forever! "
Feng Lixin comforted his daughter, gently and lovingly kissing the little thing's tear-stained little face.
Feng Xinglang could see it, but he did not get out of the car.
Five minutes later, two business cars drove out of the courtyard one after the other, heading towards the airport.
Meanwhile, Feng Xinglang's Passat was following behind the commercial vehicle, keeping a distance from it.
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