Chapter 1881 Youthful Love Letter 86

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"It's good now that Alang is back! Xueluo, don't worry!" Hetun comforted his pregnant daughter-in-law.

"..." Xueluo wanted to reply: I'm not worried! But in front of a biological father in Hetun, it seemed heartless for his wife to say that she was not worried about her husband, so she finally swallowed it down.

"By the way, Dad, I'll call Chongchong downstairs for a hug!"

Knowing that Hetun loved his son and two grandsons, Xueluo did whatever he wanted to please Tao. It can be regarded as an apology for having made Hetun angry with his petty temper the past few days.

"Madam... Madam... you sit down and have a rest, I'll go upstairs to call Chongchong."

Aunt An brought the milk and cakes to Xueluo's hands, and then held down the second wife who was about to get up and go upstairs.

Watching Aunt An go upstairs, Hetun frowned slightly, "Xueluo, this nanny seems a bit older... I'd better find two more capable nannies to take care of you!"

"No, Dad, Aunt An is very attached to us. Besides, she has worked for the Feng family for so many years and takes good care of us!"

Xueluo thought that Hetun was going to fire Aunt An arbitrarily, so she quickly put in a good word for Aunt An.

"Then there's no need to fire her, just spend money to support her!" Hetun, a wealthy man, snorted lightly.

"Then... Then how uncomfortable Aunt An is... Aunt An takes care of this family not for money at all! She treats the two Feng brothers as her own sons!"

Xueluo understands Aunt An. Aunt An would be very upset if she felt that she had become a useless idler in the Feng family.

"What? She regards Alang as her biological son? Huh, she can really promote herself!"

Hetun snarled in dissatisfaction. Being self-centered, he felt that except for himself, his biological father and the deceased Su He, no one else was qualified to be his son's elder.

What we were chatting about today... was really boring!

"Dad, I know you feel sorry for your granddaughter, but Xinglang has hired a new aunt and nutritionist, and they are both very competent. Besides, there are so many people, and I always feel uncomfortable."

What he said later was considered true, but Xueluo mostly didn't want Hetun to hurt Aunt An's heart.

As soon as his daughter-in-law said that she would feel uncomfortable, Hetun immediately gave up his idea. As long as the daughter-in-law feels comfortable, that's better than anything else.

"Little bug... come to grandpa quickly!"

The child Feng Chongchong who was brought downstairs saw this strange old man waiting in the living room downstairs, so he ran out of the living room door.

"Chongchong, slow down... don't fall!"

This little thing really gave up. Xueluo was becoming more and more unable to chase her little son back.

"Why are you running? With your short legs, can you outrun Brother Twelve and me?"

Feng Chongchong, who ran out, had not gone very far before he was carried back by Xing Twelve who was guarding the door. Seeing the little guy kicking his short legs in Xing Twelve's arms, Xueluo couldn't help but laugh. He seems to be in a pretty bright mood.

Therefore, the little guy who failed to escape was sent to Hetun's arms for various kisses.

Seeing that Hetun liked his own grandson so much, Xueluo's eyes were filled with relief. At least Hetun is sincere in his love for his grandson. It’s undecided whether he is a good father-in-law or not, but he is definitely a good grandpa.

"Xueluo, this third child... is really burdening you!"

Out of the blue, Hetun suddenly said these thoughtful words, which made Xueluo Xiaosheng moved.

"Dad, I'm not tired. Xinglang has always wanted a daughter... As a wife, of course I will try my best to fulfill his wish."

The words of the husband singing and the wife following were also very pleasant to Hetun's ears.

"Hahaha, this Alang really likes his daughter! But I think my son is pretty good too! I just like my grandson!"

I don’t know if it’s because of the living environment in Hetun, but he really likes his sons and grandsons. It seems that I never thought that I would have a granddaughter.

"By the way, Xueluo, you can't be free here either; otherwise, let Nuonuo follow me back!"

This time, Hetun not only came to visit his son to inquire about some situations, but also wanted to pick up his eldest grandson, Xiao Shiwu.

"OK!"

Xueluo agreed immediately, "Dad, if you don't feel tired, you can take Chong Chong back with you!"

Of course Xueluo agreed to this smooth favor. Whether he can take away the two little guys depends on his precious son's wishes!

"Really? Hahaha, then I'll take Fifteen and the little insect back together!"

Hetun laughed heartily and said, "If you miss them, I'll ask Lao Twelve to send them back to you for a look!"

"Okay dad, everything is up to you!"

As a filial daughter-in-law... she is quite competent!

When Feng Xinglang went downstairs, he saw his wife chatting happily with Hetun. The scene of a happy family.

"Alang? Are you up? Are you okay?" Seeing his son coming downstairs, Hetun immediately stood up to greet him.

"What can I do wrong!"

After Feng Xinglang responded calmly, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, let me see you...and child Xueluo."

Looking up and down at his vigorous son, Hetun's eyes were filled with relief. His own son is indeed the best among men.

Feng Xinglang didn't respond to Hetun's concerned words, but sat down next to his wife and asked her intimately.

"By the way, Alang, Dad has something to ask you."

After waiting patiently for his son and his daughter-in-law to be intimate, Hetun proposed that he wanted to talk to Feng Xinglang alone about something.

"Nothing to ask! I have nothing to answer!" Feng Xinglang snorted lukewarmly.

"Xinglang, don't be like this! Let's talk to dad!" Xueluo persuaded thoughtfully, "I'll let Aunt An prepare breakfast!"

After watching his daughter-in-law enter the kitchen, Hetun began to ask, "Alang, do you still remember the appearance of those kidnappers? Who could they be?"

Hetun could not allow these people to kidnap his son again and again to threaten him. What I want is just one meal, and there will be no next time.

"I don't remember! I didn't recognize it either!"

Feng Xinglang snorted angrily, "Don't keep licking your face and giving money to others when they ask for it! If the money is too much to use, donate it to the welfare institution!"

"Alang, dad is just worried about your safety! If anything happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to Xueluo and the child!"

Although they chatted, Hetun still observed some details: there were no visible scars on his son's face, neck, and exposed hands; even with the best medicine, they could not disappear overnight. Without a trace.

It seems that Lao Twelve’s analysis still makes sense!

"You don't have to answer to anyone!"

Feng Xinglang raised his breath slightly, "Let this matter go now. You don't need to pursue it any further! I will handle my own affairs myself!"