Chapter 646 Correcting the Distorted Outlook on Life

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Little Lin Nuo felt deeply sad for his father, Feng Xinglang.

Because until the next morning, my dear mommy didn't ask anything about my father, Feng Xinglang.

Including the injury of my own father.

Da Duoduo asked a lot.

I thought Mummy was just angry with my bastard father, but Mummy acted very calmly. It seems that she really doesn't love her father Feng Xinglang anymore!

Mommy doesn't like bastards anymore... so what should I do?

Wouldn't his hope of having a kissing mommy and a jerk daddy together be in vain?

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone made the little guy stop drinking milk, and ran back to the room to get the mobile phone wheezing. Then he sent it to Mommy Xueluo in a cute and flattering manner.

"Kiss Mommy, it's the bastard Kiss Dad's call. I'm looking for you."

Xueluo didn't even look at it, and calmly refused, "Mummy doesn't want to answer his phone call. Nuonuo, don't make Kiss Mommy unhappy, okay?"

After the courteous little guy was rejected, there was obvious melancholy on his little face, and he ran into the bathroom sullenly with his buzzing mobile phone.

"Nuo Nuo, do you miss your father?"

The call was indeed from his father, Feng Xinglang.

"In no mood!"

The little guy made a weak voice.

"No? Why?"

Feng Xinglang on the other end of the phone was a little uneasy, "Did your mother instill bad thoughts about your own father in you again? Let your mother answer the phone!"

"Mommy said: She doesn't want to answer your call! Because she will be unhappy!"

The little guy conveyed Mommy Xueluo's words to his father, Feng Xinglang.

"It seems that your mommy is lacking in nourishment and falling down! Don't worry, when my father is in better health, he will satisfy her fiercely. Let her love me so much that she doesn't want to."

Feng Xinglang still believed confidently that the woman was playing hard to get with him.

"Let's talk about it later!"

The little guy sighed, and asked suspiciously, "Feng Xinglang, can you do it? Mommy really doesn't seem to love you this time!"

With his own son doubting his own charm, Feng Xinglang became even more outspoken.

"Don't worry, your own father is holding it! Otherwise, how could you be so handsome and smart?"

"Then you can do it..."

The little guy half-understood and approved of his father's boasting.

Urged by Mummy Xueluo, the little guy quickly said goodbye to his father. And make an appointment to pick him up at seven in the evening.

*****

Xueluo originally wanted to rely on her own ability to find a better kindergarten for her son Lin Nuo, but the difficulties caught her by surprise.

First of all: his son Lin Nuo is still a criminal in Shencheng, and he can't get into public kindergartens at all. There are also hard conditions such as real estate certificates and household registration books, Xueluo wants to cry but has no tears.

The son's household registration is still under the name of the head of the household in Hetun, Petterburg, and his identity is the adopted son of Hetun.

God, this relationship is messed up!

He is the same generation as his own father, Feng Xinglang!

It was about his son's future and studies, Xueluo had no choice but to ask Feng Lixin for help with the cheek.

Last night Feng Xinglang had already called Feng Lixin to report his safety, so Feng Lixin was relieved a lot. After receiving Xueluo's call, he immediately rushed over from Feng's Group.

Feng Lixin wished he could do everything he could to help his sister-in-law and nephew.

With the help of Feng Lixin, together with Xueluo and Yuan Duoduo's comprehensive assessment and evaluation, they finally chose a noble kindergarten that was relatively close to the city center. The tuition fee for one year is as high as six figures.

The school is really good. Otherwise, Xueluo wouldn't have gritted her teeth and agreed. It's just that the tuition fee...is too extravagant!

Xueluo didn't want to be hypocritical and let his son be with him: it was hard on his mind, his muscles and bones were exhausted, and his body was hungry.

Who let him have a bastard father who is an upstart chaebol!

As soon as he entered the kindergarten, the little guy was really confused: the small class he was going to attend was full of crying little P children.

The mind of the little guy is much more mature than that of children of the same age. This was also where Xueluo felt both distressed and gratified.

Xueluo originally wanted to enroll his son in the middle class directly, but the school teacher said: Lin Nuo must start cultivating new living habits from the small class, leaving time for the transition to blend in with the classmates.

Seeing Mommy and Da Duoduo happily preparing schoolbags and stationery for school, and thinking of the group of crying little P children, the little guy's scalp felt tight and numb.

"Mum, can my son not go to school? I know what those little P children need to learn."

The little guy drooped a handsome little face.

"No! Children should go to school! No exceptions!"

Xueluo has always wanted to correct his son Lin Nuo's values ​​and outlook on life that were spoiled and distorted by Hetun.

Fortunately, the little guy is still young, and he still has time to correct it.

Mommy Xueluo couldn't help but speak, which made the little guy hold back the words he wanted to act like a baby. So, he waited and waited, and finally waited until Wei Kang came to pick him up to his father, Feng Xinglang - to complain! help!

"Mummy, tonight, can I stay at my father's place to sleep overnight? My father is not in good health, and I want to take good care of him for the night."

The little guy asked very piously. It's almost a tearful star eye.

Xueluo really couldn't bear to reject his son's filial piety, so he finally nodded in agreement.

"But you have to come back before 12:00 noon tomorrow. Because Mommy wants to tell you some rules and regulations to follow in school."

The little guy nodded silently reluctantly, and left the small apartment building as if fleeing.

"Hey... It's better to have a rich father! Six-figure tuition fees... but we little P people can't match it!"

Yuan Duoduo said sourly.

"The father of the cub in your womb is the majestic Yezhuang prince! You just wait for the mother to be more expensive than the child!"

Xueluo didn't want to amuse Yuan Duoduo, but just told the truth.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

"Xueluo, if you let Bai find out about my pregnancy... I will die in front of you with the child!"

Xueluo was really taken aback by Yuan Duoduo's terrifying words.

"Dodo, what are you talking about?"

"I don't want people to know: I'm going to give birth to a rapist's child! Xueluo, please give me the last bit of dignity."

Hearing Yuan Duoduo's words, Xueluo's heart ached for a while.

*****

Feng Xinglang, who had just finished fumigation, was still exhausted.

But in order to greet his own son with full enthusiasm, he still struggled to stand up and greet him.

But the little guy didn't jump over with joy and joy as he imagined, but drooped his little head and moved slowly in dejection.

"What's the matter, Nuonuo?" Feng Xinglang asked eagerly.

"Feng Xinglang, your own son will soon die..."