Chapter 627 The Charm of My Father

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The father and son hugged each other silently.

Feng Xinglang felt his son's small arms slowly wrap around his strong waist.

It seems that the little guy also wants to use his own strength to protect his father Feng Xinglang, but he suffers from the fact that he is only 5 years old and does not have enough fighting power.

"Miss Mommy?"

Feng Xinglang's soft voice broke the silence between father and son.

The little guy nodded, "I think."

"I miss your mommy a lot too! Although she is an idiot sometimes, she is a rare and good woman."

Feng Xinglang simply hugged the son in his arms and sat on his body, hugging the little guy tightly in a more comfortable and submissive posture.

It wasn't until the little guy's stomach was growling with hunger that Feng Xinglang let go of his son in his arms.

"Didn't you have dinner?"

Feng Xinglang touched the little guy's belly with a bit of paternal love, as if he wanted to make up for the little guy's missing love.

"I'm not hungry anymore."

The little guy pressed his belly again in embarrassment, and pretended to be relaxed.

"Hey, go back and have dinner quickly. Remember to eat more, grow tall and strong, so that you can better protect your mommy in the future."

Feng Xinglang was reluctant to let his son leave. But he had to let him go.

The air in the darkroom is humid and not well ventilated, with an unhealthy musty smell. There was also the little guy's stomach growling from hunger, so Feng Xinglang had no choice but to push the little guy away from the dark room.

Blind reluctance and force to stay are both irresponsible and selfish manifestations.

"You wait, I'll go out and get you something to eat."

The little guy was hungry, so of course he thought that his father, Feng Xinglang, would be hungry too; so, he quickly climbed off the board and rushed out to get food like a little leopard.

Seeing the small figure of his son running away, Feng Xinglang wanted to stop his son's pace, but he could only feel stuck in his throat.

Following the little guy's departure, the dark room was once again as silent as death. No interest.

"Meet your son?"

A slightly provocative voice came from a side door in the dark room, and then Xing Ba's ghostly figure flashed in front of Feng Xinglang's door in a blink of an eye.

"Feng Xinglang, you are really good at it. You have to use the women's way of life or death, yet?"

For a prisoner with such a high IQ as Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba was delighted and excited.

Like a hunter who has found his prey.

Having already achieved his goal, Feng Xinglang didn't bother to waste a word with Xing Ba.

Xing Ba became a fool talking to himself.

"My adoptive father will be back tomorrow, so be prepared to go to hell!"

So, after getting no response from Feng Xinglang, he became a little angry from embarrassment.

Feng Xinglang turned over, let Xing Ba feel disgusted with him, and closed his eyes to rest.

In a daze, Feng Xinglang still seemed to feel that his son Lin Nuo's small arms were around his strong waist.

So warm, so warm, so quiet years.

*****

Xing Ba, who was suffocated, glared angrily at Feng Xinglang, who had crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and could only leave the dark room with a sense of resentment.

The little guy's pockets are full of food. Just when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Xing Laowu.

It should be that he has just recovered from a serious injury, and the door-like Xing Laowu still looks a little bit vicissitudes. Fortunately, he didn't hold grudges too much, and didn't hold a grudge against Feng Xinglang's sneak attack on him.

"Fifteen, where are you going? Looking for your starling again?"

Xing Lao Wu was ordered to stop Xiao Shiwu. As for why he stopped Xiao Shiwu, he didn't ask much. The anti-justice father is not here, so it is right to listen to the old eighth.

"That's right, I'm going to find mynah! Fifth brother, the cook has made your favorite Chinese steamed stuffed bun. Go and eat it."

Xing Laowu can't speak Chinese, and most of the communication with the little guy is English. The little guy can understand and speak English, but he just likes to speak Chinese with Xing Laowu. The little guy likes to look at Xing Lao Wu's silly and cute face scratching his head.

Xing Laowu only understands 'Chinese steamed stuffed bun'. While racking his brains to think about the meaning of other sentences, the little guy has disappeared in a flash.

Therefore, asking Xing Lao Wu to stop Xiao Shiwu may only be the result of this kind of repair.

The little guy running out bumped into a person. To be precise, it should have hit both legs.

The speed of Xing Ba's speed is not something that the little guy can react and dodge. Fortunately, Xing Ba took half a step back, buffering most of the impact force, so that the little guy was not injured.

"I'm going to find mynah..."

The little guy prevaricated casually. At this moment, his mind is full of his own father, Feng Xinglang.

"Brother, I'm standing right in front of you!"

Seeing the little guy looking for him, Xing Ba was still full of relief.

"..." Damn, when did this bastard come out? !

Only then did the little guy realize that the person hit was Xing Laoba. The little face drooped immediately, sullenly.

"Forget it, I won't look for you anymore. I'll go find Lao Wu! Lao Wu is much more fun than you!"

The little guy gave Xing Ba a supercilious stare, and was forced to turn around and run into the hall in desperation.

"..."

Will the silly fifth be more fun than me? Xing Bafei's thin lips, which formed a line, rose unhappily.

Xing Laowu is eating dumplings, which is the Chinese steamed stuffed bun that he often talks about.

This time I ate steamed dumplings. They were not put in the soup, so they were not much different from steamed buns.

With Xing Laowu's IQ, it is really difficult to distinguish dumplings from steamed stuffed buns. It is estimated that in his opinion: it is all meat stuffed with flour. Just the shape is different.

"Stupid fifth, stop eating and play hide-and-seek with me."

The little guy dragged Xing Laowu who was eating soundly.

After finally being hand-picked by Xiao Shiwu, Xing Lao Wu was a little flattered. Stuffing the dumplings in his mouth, he nodded with a 'hmmmm'.

After two rounds, the little guy successfully got rid of Xing Laowu. Xing Lao Wu's IQ has always been crushed by Xiao Shiwu.

After getting away, the little guy ran towards the dark room again.

This time, not only was he unable to enter the darkroom, but even the L-shaped corridor leading into the darkroom was locked.

The little guy tried every means. Another window-climbing, tree-climbing, and airborne...

Xing Ba just watched the little guy tossing himself quietly.

Can't help but think: why is this father's charm so great? Let a little thing who is only 5 years old toss tirelessly.

Two hours later, the exhausted little guy leaned against the corner of the corridor and fell asleep from exhaustion.

After the little guy slept soundly, Xing Ba took the little guy away.

*****

Xueluo was finally released on bail.

Seeing the white-haired Dean Chi, Xueluo was moved to tears.

Dean Chi said to Xueluo: He believes in his children.