Lin Nuo's little friend's days were rather splendid!
Wherever he went, he would be pampered to the heavens.
The little thing, who had gone crazy too late last night, woke up naturally. Then, Xing Shier helped the half-asleep little thing wash up.
Even though it was almost ten o 'clock, breakfast was still warm. It was all meat and fruit snacks that Lin Nuo loved to eat.
Everyone waited with their stomachs boiling. Including He Tun who ate a bowl of nourishing soup.
"Godfather, quickly let Fifteen take a look."
Every time the little fellow came, he would lift up the clothes on He Tun's back to check on his injuries.
"Godfather, you're much better."
This kind of filial piety was really useful to He Tun.
Since the little fellow refused to call He Tun grandpa, afraid that he would be lower in seniority than Xing Shier and the rest, He Tun tacitly allowed the little fellow to continue calling him godfather.
"It's really much better!"
Actually the little fellow couldn't tell anything. He Tun's back that was covered with medicine still looked strong and healthy.
Looking at the little fellow wolfing down the food like a wolf cub, He Tun's eyes were filled with love.
If it wasn't for the feelings of his biological son Xing Lang, he really wanted to keep this little fellow by his side 24 hours a day.
Perhaps it was due to the mysterious attraction, from the moment this little fellow was born, He Tun liked this quick-witted and slightly arrogant little fellow.
Looking at it now, it was probably because blood was thicker than water that maintained this kind of mutual affection.
"That's right, Fifteen, what's your biological father busy with recently?"
He Tun tried to find out news about his biological son Feng Xinglang from the little fellow.
Actually, He Tun more or less knew about Feng Xinglang's whereabouts. But it wasn't so convenient to know about the private matters in the house.
"Busy earning milk powder money for his biological son; busy pleasing his own woman … Always fighting for favor with me and snatching mommy's sleep, so annoying!"
The little fellow expressed his dissatisfaction towards his biological father Feng Xinglang with a little emotion.
"Hahahaha … Then you should give in to your biological father!"
But He Tun was happy. Or maybe he was more eager than Feng Xinglang for Xue Luo to be pregnant with a second child, so that Fifteen could spend more time by his biological grandfather's side.
"Based on what? Mommy is mine! She can only love me! "
Alright, what a selfish and narrow-minded person. It should be said that it was mostly thanks to his grandfather, Hetun.
"But your mommy is also your father's wife! Shouldering the heavy responsibility of propagating your father's bloodline. You can come here more often. Foster father and your twelfth brother will spoil you. "
In He Tun's eyes, his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo's only role was to give birth to more children for Feng Xinglang.
Seeing that his adoptive father, Hetun, was always speaking up for his bastard father, the little fellow seemed to have thought of something. He immediately put down the spoon and ran into the room.
He had promised Xing Ba that he would only take it out when Feng Xinglang came to pick him up in the afternoon, but the little fellow chose to take it out now.
Because the little fellow felt that the four words on the letter must be scolding Yifu Hetun.
The little fellow took out the envelope from her schoolbag and slammed it on the dining table.
"Here, this is the letter that bastard Feng Xinglang wrote for you! Don't get angry after you read it! "
A letter from my own son?
He Tun eagerly picked it up and examined it. He seemed to be a little excited.
But when He Tun saw the four words on the letter, his face turned cold.
[Leave Shen Cheng]
These four traditional characters really made He Tun's heart sink.
His own son actually wanted him to leave Shen Cheng!
Did this mean that he didn't want to see him again in this life?
"Foster father, did that bastard Feng Xinglang scold you? He is so unfilial! "
Obviously, the little fellow didn't understand these four words, and no one told him the content of these four words.
Perhaps Feng Xinglang had calculated that Xing Ba and the others would not tell the little fellow these four words that sounded quite "cruel".
"No … Your biological father asked me if I was well!"
Similarly, He Tun also chose to keep it a secret from the little fellow.
If the little fellow knew that his bastard father was forcing his adoptive father to leave Shen Cheng, he might go back and fight with Feng Xinglang!
He Tun was a wise man.
He knew that he had to do a good job!
He didn't want to hurt the young heart of a five-year-old child!
Otherwise, Feng Xinglang wouldn't have written the traditional characters that the little fellow definitely couldn't understand.
"Then what did your bastard son write?"
The little fellow was still very curious.
"It looks like 'get well soon'." He Tun said bitterly.
"No … the second word doesn't look like 'Ri'?"
The little fellow held the letter and looked at it over and over again. He really couldn't recognize it.
He deeply understood the importance of learning Chinese characters!
"Fifteen, come here and let me hug you …"
The sadness came suddenly, but also not suddenly. In order to calm the sadness in his heart, He Tun hugged the little fellow tightly in his arms.
Full of reluctance.
*****
At the entrance of Repulse Bay.
"Xinglang, come with me to pick up Nuo Nuo."
After experiencing the sadness of sending Yuan Duoduo away, Xue Luo seemed to care more about the value of family. Even though she knew that Feng Xinglang would resist, she still made her proposal.
"Do you want me to bring a gun in? Or a knife? "
In Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was a calm and indifferent look.
"Then I will go in by myself."
Xue Luo didn't force him. She knew that for a man to accept the existence of his biological father, He Tun needed more than time.
During this period of time, Feng Xinglang had tacitly allowed his wife and child to visit He Tun in Repulse Bay. In Xue Luo's eyes, he was already very kind.
Perhaps Xue Luo didn't know that behind Feng Xinglang's kindness, he wanted to force He Tun to leave Shen Cheng! The father and son would never meet again!
Xue Luo got off the car and walked a few steps. She saw Xing Shier escorting her son, Lin Nuo, like a little cheetah, running in a big and small'S 'route towards her mommy Xue Luo.
"Mommy … do you miss your biological son?"
"Of course I miss him! I miss him so much! "
Xue Luo hugged her son, who was getting heavier and heavier, and kissed the little fellow's sweaty face.
"Why are you playing so crazily? Did you torture your adoptive father again? "
"No … adoptive father is old, he can't play anymore!"
Xue Luo suddenly noticed the red sandalwood bracelet on her son's wrist.
Very familiar!
"Nuo Nuo, where did you get this bracelet? Don't tell me you stole it from your adoptive father? "
Xue Luo's rebuke was a little unpleasant. Because Xue Luo knew that this red sandalwood bracelet was He Tun's lifeblood, he always wore it on his wrist.
If Xue Luo guessed correctly, this red sandalwood bracelet should have been given to He Tun by Feng Xinglang's mother.
"I didn't steal it, it was adoptive father who told me to bring this back to my bastard biological father! It's black and ugly, I don't want to wear it! "
The little guy took off the red sandalwood bracelet that He Tun personally put on him, twisted it around his finger like a toy, and happily ran to the Porsche parked at the entrance of Repulse Bay with his short legs.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, this is a gift from my adoptive father!"
The moment he climbed into the car, the little fellow directly threw the red sandalwood bracelet over.
Feng Xinglang casually glanced at it, and then threw the red sandalwood bracelet on the dashboard.
A look of indifference, heartless and indifferent.
"Xinglang, this is your mother's relic." Xue Luo reminded.
Feng Xinglang only lowered his head and kissed the little fellow who climbed up his leg, and asked lovingly, "Do you miss your father?"
"I don't! Anyway, you only know how to spend time with your woman, you definitely don't think about me, your biological son! "
The moment the two of them were mentioned, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows drooped.
"But biological father misses you!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was heavy, and his cheek was tightly pressed on the little fellow's head, full of deep love for his child.
His childhood experience had caused Feng Xinglang to have a distorted view of the role of a father; perhaps the only way he could live in peace was to give his full fatherly love to his child without reservation!
Xue Luo knew that it was the effect of the red sandalwood bracelet that He Tun gave him.
"Feng Xinglang, my adoptive father also said that he will do as you wish."
The little fellow thought of something and raised his head, "Oh right, bastard biological father, what exactly did you write for my adoptive father? After my adoptive father saw it, he was not happy … he gloomily touched the bracelet for the whole afternoon. "
Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds, as if he was deep in thought; then he picked up the red sandalwood bracelet from the dashboard and put it back on his son's arm.
"Nuo Nuo, send this thing back to He Tun! Tell him that I don't need it! "
The little fellow was startled for a moment, then he nodded his head.
Thinking that his adoptive father often wore this bracelet on his arm, he should like it very much, so it didn't seem appropriate to give it to someone else.
Thus, the little fellow raised the red sandalwood bracelet on his arm and ran back to the villa.
"Xinglang, I'd better go in and take a look at He Tun."
Xue Luo felt that when He Tun saw the bracelet, he would definitely be sad, so she wanted to go in with her son to comfort He Tun.
"No need!"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "It's already merciful enough to let him live until now!"
Xue Luo knew that Feng Xinglang was in a difficult situation, but no matter what, He Tun was her son Lin Nuo's biological grandfather. They had been living together for five years, so it could be said that He Tun had provided them with a safe haven.
Xue Luo shook off Feng Xinglang's hand, "At least without He Tun, Nuo Nuo and I might have been killed by Lan Youyou!"
Looking at the woman's slender back resolutely walking in, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes became a little deep.
His son just said, 'He will do as you wish', does that mean that He Tun has decided to leave Shen Cheng?
It's rare for him to be so obedient!
"Adoptive father … adoptive father …"
Seeing that the little fellow ran back, He Tun happily went forward to welcome him.
"My biological father said that he doesn't need this … he asked me to return it to you!"
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