Chapter 1518 That’s the Deepest Pain

"I envy others..."

Seeing that Butler Mo was a little sad, Feng Xinglang cheered up the atmosphere with a humorous tone, "Old Mo, do you have any other daughters? I don't mind any illegitimate daughters, so I can call you Father-in-law!"

"Sister Xueluo, cut him!" Mo Ranran shouted.

Xueluo calmly gnawed on her chicken wings, "He will marry whomever he likes!"

Then he smacked his fingers and added, "As long as he passes the test of his own son! I don't care anymore!"

"It doesn't matter if you have your own son!"

The little guy hummed, "As long as my biological father can bear with me, my adoptive father can eat it!"

"Son, you are wrong about this! Your adoptive father will only protect your biological father, and will not undermine him! As long as a woman is willing to give birth to a son for your biological father, it will be too late for your adopted father to be happy! He will definitely help Hiding it with your own father!"

Objectively speaking, Xueluo still understands Hetun. If a pregnant woman comes to him and says, "I'm pregnant with your son Feng Xinglang's child," if it's really his biological child, Hetun might really be able to hide it for his son.

"Honey, can you give your husband some face and maintain my image as a tall father in front of my son?" Feng Xinglang snorted.

Even if the family quarrels, it is full of harmony and warmth.

"How is your image? Don't you have any idea about it? Do you still need others to protect it?"

Xueluo took a sip of fresh mushroom soup to suppress the fishy smell of chicken wings.

"Mommy, don't worry, my biological father will only give birth to stupid children with other women! Only with you can he give birth to handsome and smart children!"

No one else can flatter this little guy.

"Well... Mommy likes to hear this!" Xueluo caressed her belly tenderly, "Daughter, you have to look beautiful!"

Feng Xinglang's big palm followed and covered the back of his wife's hand, "That's necessary! Don't even look at whose daughter it is!"

"Of course she is my daughter, Lin Xueluo! She has nothing to do with you at all!"

Xueluo protected her belly, deliberately keeping it out of reach of the man.

"Why doesn't it matter... at least it's the relationship of a tadpole!" Feng Xinglang became angry.

"Feng Xinglang, that's enough!" Xueluo glared at the man angrily, "Nono and Tuantuan are still here!"

"What does it have to do with tadpoles?"

The ignorant Feng Tuantuan asked innocently.

"Stop asking stupid questions! You and I are both tadpoles!"

Lin Nuo, a child, understands but does not understand. Maybe you understand a little bit, but you don’t understand everything.

"Ah? Tuantuan turned into a tadpole? Isn't that a frog?"

Feng Tuantuan became unhappy, "Tuan Tuan doesn't want to be an ugly frog! Tuantuan is a beautiful and cute little princess!"

The little thing's innocent words made everyone laugh.

"Yes, yes, my family is a cute and beautiful little princess! She is not a frog!"

Noila Mo tucked the hair that fell in front of Feng Tuantuan's ears behind her ears, and wiped her oily mouth clean with a tissue.

She no longer looks like a stepmother who would abuse Tuantuan, but becomes like a big sister who cares and loves Tuantuan.

"Brother, Ran Ran, let me offer you a glass of fruit juice instead of wine. I wish you a happy marriage and a long life together..."

Probably because he talked too much or raised his voice a bit, the fishy smell of chicken wings that was originally suppressed by the fresh mushroom soup suddenly surged from his stomach to his throat, "Woooo..."

Xueluo quickly covered her mouth and hurried towards the bathroom.

"Second Madam, please slow down!" Aunt An quickly chased after her.

"Xueluo..." Feng Xinglang also put down his chopsticks and caught up.

Little Lin Nuo watched his mother cover her mouth and leave, and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, it turns out my mother had such a hard time carrying the baby! This sister is really naughty, not as good as me at first!"

"When your mother was pregnant with you, she suffered... several times more than she does now!" Feng Lixin sighed slowly.

"Uncle, tell me: how hard did my mother work when she was pregnant with me?"

The little guy chased and asked, "Isn't this so noisy that Mommy won't be allowed to have a good meal?"

Feng Lixin instinctively thought of the time when he and the pregnant Xueluo were imprisoned in a container: the oxygen was sucked out by Hetun. In order to survive, Xueluo actually put his head into the toilet to save his life...

Feng Lixin's eyes couldn't help but turn red. But he knew that it was inconvenient for him to tell his young nephew Feng Linnuo about Hetun's evil deeds!

Just to keep the beauty of this world for the little one in my heart! This is also what Xueluo and Feng Xinglang meant!

"I understand...my mother suffered a lot from my adoptive father when she was pregnant with me! And that blue witch..."

"Nono, it's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore! We have to look forward to everything! I know that your mommy is having a hard time pregnant with you, so care about your mommy more, love your mommy more, and be filial to your mommy more. This is what you, a son, should do!"

Butler Mo took over the words from Lin Nuo. The little one deserves to belong to a better future, not wallow in the hatred of the past.

"What Grandpa Mo said is... we all have to look forward, retain the good things, and look forward to the future!"

Feng Lixin, who had recovered from his grief, helped Butler Mo to persuade the child Lin Nuo who was infected with violence.

"Then I'll go see my mommy and help her pour water to rinse her mouth."

The little guy got up from the dining table and ran to the bathroom.

"Nono, come over for dinner. Your mother is being taken care of by your biological father."

"My real dad is clumsy and can't take care of my mommy!" The little guy can run really fast with his short legs.

But before the little guy could run to the bathroom, powerful shouts came from the courtyard outside the villa door.

"Fifteen...fifteen! Your adoptive father is here to see you...Fifteen! Come out and greet your adoptive father!"

"It's my adoptive father!"

The little guy quickly changed direction and ran towards the door of the living room.

Just when the little guy was about to run towards his adoptive father Hetun, who was squatting and ready to hug him, a figure flew over as fast as lightning and fished him away.

It's Feng Xinglang! Feng Xinglang was breathing heavily!

To be honest, Feng Xinglang hasn't been so fast for a long time! As he became more and more pampered, he did seem to be exerting a little too much force.

"Who asked you to come? Let's go! Let's go!"

Feng Xinglang hissed. With such an angry look, he wanted to throw Hetun, his biological father, away.

"Alang...what's wrong with you?"

He Tun was a little confused about his son's extreme reaction.

"Go! Get out of here quickly! Go! Quick!"

Feng Xinglang urged while looking at Basong who was waiting at the side, "Bring Nono upstairs quickly!"

"Asshole father, what are you doing? My son hasn't hugged his adoptive father yet!"