Chapter 1832 Youthful Love Letter 37

I felt like something was churning around in my stomach.

But Xueluo thought that she hadn't eaten anything since morning? Just to be full of anger!

"What's wrong Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang patted his wife's back, "Are you not used to it? Or are these mutton skewers not hygienic enough?"

"Isn't it unhygienic? It smells good to me, and it tastes even better when I eat it! Hehe!"

Xing Laowu really talked a lot today. Whenever Feng Xinglang opened his mouth to speak, he would happily interrupt. It seemed that Prince Xing's white buttocks and toned chest were always lingering in his mind.

"With my foster father and Prince Xing here, do you have the right to speak?"

After Xing Twelve lowered his voice and pinched him hard, he closed his mouth belatedly.

"It's probably because the smell of mutton is too strong... you'd better eat it!"

Xueluo put the mutton skewers she had taken a bite back into the tray in front of her husband.

"Waiter, get my wife some light vegetable skewers, plus ten skewers of grilled chicken wings!"

Not worried about the hygienic condition of the raw materials, Feng Xinglang got up and went to pick fresh vegetable skewers for his wife.

Seeing her husband sniffing around, the corners of Xueluo's lips slowly curved into a happy arc.

The scar healed a little bit and I forgot about the pain. This man loved her and doted on her, there was no doubt about it.

"Lin Xueluo, out of all of us, you are the most pretentious! Look at how happy the little bugs are eating, but you are the only one who is picky and dislikes the strong taste! I didn't see you when I was in Pett Castle. It’s hard to handle being so pretentious!”

These critical remarks were made by Xing Twelve. He didn't know whether it was because he was dissatisfied with Xueluo for easily forgiving Prince Xing, or because he couldn't stand the affection the couple showed off with each other all the way.

Xueluo, who couldn't eat the mutton skewers, was idle and immediately took it up with Xing Twelve.

"I'm really being hypocritical! One moment and another, because now I have support! And there are two of them! If you have the ability, don't come to Shipi County to look for me!"

"..." The daughter-in-law's last words made Hetun lose his temper.

"Let me tell you Xing Twelve: If you dare to attack me like this next time and make me unhappy, I will chop you down too! Let me tell you, if I chop you down, you won't even dare to fight back! Do you believe it or not? ?!”

Xueluo brought out the pretentiousness and unreasonableness of a little woman to the fullest.

In fact, she didn't want to be arrogant, but was forced into this by Xing Twelve's words.

"Ha, Lin Xueluo! You got the advantage and acted like a good boy? Who caused this bad habit?" Xing Twelve was extremely speechless.

"Twelve-year-old, you are so unmanly! My mommy is a girl, can't you just give in to her? How low! You are not manly at all!"

No matter when and where, little Lin Nuo always looks towards mommy Lin Xueluo.

"That's right! Old Twelve is very petty when he cares about everything with a woman!"

After finally catching an opportunity to add insult to injury, Xing Laowu certainly wouldn't miss it. Who told Xing Twelve to make fun of him at every turn?

"Lao Wu, have you forgotten what you did? Do you really want me to remind you?" Xing Twelve snorted coldly.

Xing Laowu immediately withered. He just buried his head in the skewers and didn't even dare to look at his adoptive father He Tun.

"Chongchong, eat less barbecue... Mommy will get you a bottle from the car."

"I'll go! Little insect, let's go drink from the bottle!"

Despite the quarrel, Xing Twelve still loved the two children born to Lin Xueluo.

Of course, Xueluo would not really get angry with Xing Twelve. She knew that Xing Twelve was just a big boy with a kind heart and a tricky mouth.

"Mama...Mama...eat...eat...eat!"

What Xueluo didn't expect was that besides 'Big Chongchong' and 'Mama', the third word that the youngest son said so clearly was eat!

"You still want to eat? Just call me godfather...and I'll give it to you!"

Xing Twelve hugged the little guy and walked towards his partner's door, coaxing the little thing in a low voice as he kept shouting for food.

But when Xing Twelve went out to get the bottle, he stopped at the door. Because he saw a dozen guys with telescopic steel pipes and machetes rushing towards this side.

Xing Twelve stepped back and put the little guy in his arms back on the ground, "Little insect, go find your mommy!"

The little guy who was free immediately ran towards the dining table, shouting: "mama...eat!"

"Oh my God! Those bitches really dare to come back? Why don't they let people have a good meal!"

Seeing movement outside the door, Xing Laowu immediately jumped up alertly.

Another fight! Cause trouble again! It feels like the foster sons of Hetun really can't do anything else except fight with others!

If it causes serious injury or death, it will be a big trouble! The key point is that people here are unfamiliar with the place and can't even find anyone to take care of them.

"Feng Xinglang, you should settle the matter yourself! But don't use violence! Just use your eloquent mouth to convince them! You must convince people with reason! Now is the time to show your wisdom. , don’t let your wife and children down!”

Xueluo was still convinced of her husband's eloquence. It would be perfect if things could be settled without fighting.

"Then my husband made a fool of himself in front of Miss Lin!"

Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the door of the partner shop.

"Alang..."

Hetun called out. After failing to stop his son, he stood up and followed him.

"Father, wait for me!"

Little Lin Nuo was about to get up and chase after him, but his mother grabbed him back.

"Don't run around! You still have to take care of mommy and brother!"

Staying with Xueluo, mother and son, was Xing Shishi.

"You guys run away quickly! Go through the back door! It's not easy for us to run a small business, and the last thing we want to do is cause trouble! You can't mess with that Chen Ajiu! I'll treat you to this meal!"

The store owner had been frightened by the battle outside and wanted to calm down the situation.

"Don't worry, my husband can handle that Chen Ajiu!"

Although she said so, Xueluo was still worried about her husband who had already walked out of the food stall.

Feng Xinglang walked straight towards the leader who was surrounded by the group of people.

"I was passing by your place and I offended you. I hope you can forgive me! It's just that there is a reason for the incident. We can appropriately compensate your brother for some medical expenses! What do you think, brother?"

Feng Xinglang should be considered a low profile. After all, his wife and children were sitting in the food stall.

"The medical expenses must be compensated! One million for a bamboo stick!"

The little boss at the head really dares to open his mouth!

But this is not over yet, "The one who stabbed my brother with bamboo sticks must kneel down and kowtow to my brother three times!"

"That won't work!" Feng Xinglang chuckled lightly, "Because your brother simply can't bear it!"