Chapter 770 Get Out

As soon as mommy said that she could bite her own father, Feng Xinglang, the little guy immediately jumped up and down eager to try.

Starting from the tail, he lifted off the thin quilt covering his father, Feng Xinglang, and then pulled up his father's shirt, revealing a strong waist.

"Mommy, there is so much meat on Feng Xinglang's waist, which piece is the 'loin meat'?" the little guy asked anxiously.

"Mommy doesn't know either. How about you bite it one bite at a time and try it!"

Xueluo opened the window, allowing more fresh air to flow into the ward.

Taking a deep breath of such a peaceful breath, it seemed that the whole person was at peace.

Somehow, Xueluo suddenly felt that every plant and tree in Shanghai was so lovely and warm.

"It should be right here..."

The little guy immediately climbed onto his father Feng Xinglang's bedside room and pinched his father's side with his small hands. Just when he was about to take a bite, Feng Xinglang suddenly turned over in the bedside room. , and held his son Lin Nuo, who was itching against his waist, in his arms.

"My dear son, I am your biological father. Are you really willing to bite me?"

Feng Xinglang kissed his son's little face, his eyes filled with affection.

"The trick mommy said really works! I didn't bite you, I just pinched you and you woke up!"

When the little guy saw that his biological father Feng Xinglang finally woke up, he immediately became overjoyed.

"That place is only suitable for your mother to bite, not for you."

Feng Xinglang sat up straight and restrained his son who was twisting in his arms slightly, "Good boy, kiss daddy."

"I won't kiss you! Mommy and I haven't forgiven you yet!"

The little guy stubbornly refused to take the initiative to kiss Feng Xinglang.

"Oh, my biological father is so pitiful...my biological son doesn't even want to kiss me!"

Feng Xinglang played a cruel trick with the little guy.

The little guy seemed to be a little bit intolerant of his own father showing weakness in this way, but in order to firm up his position and take into consideration the feelings of kissing mommy, the little guy glanced at mommy Xueluo and groaned resentfully:

"You have always loved the crying Feng Tuantuan so much. Just go and let her kiss you!"

A child who is only 5 years old is still quite dissatisfied with his father's love being taken away by other children.

"My dear father loves your stubborn and pretentious style! If you don't want to kiss me, then I can only take the initiative to kiss you..."

Feng Xinglang deliberately kissed the little guy on the cheek.

Seeing the father and son making a fuss in the hospital room, Xueluo was both relieved and sad.

What is gratifying is that the son finally has the father's love and companionship that he has dreamed of; and the reason why he is sad is because mother and son have worked so hard for this day.

Not just physically, but mentally as well!

And Xueluo couldn't help but think: Could all this waiting be regarded as the 'love that came' after Lan Youyou left?

No matter so much! At least at this moment, this man was beside their mother and son!

If you want to be happy and let Lan Youyou see it, her 'concession' will not be in vain!

Okay, I'm being petty again!

When Hetun came in, Feng Xinglang and his son were having fun in the hospital room.

"Get out!"

Feng Xinglang didn't even turn his eyes to the side before he sternly spat out these three cold words from between his teeth.

There were only four people in the ward: apart from Hetun, who had just come in, there were only Xueluo and the noisy father and son in the ward!

It was obvious who Feng Xinglang asked to 'get out'.

Xueluo could clearly feel the muscles on Hetun's resolute face beating a few times. She could sense Hetun's embarrassment at this moment.

Xueluo, who was overflowing with kindness, instinctively wanted to step forward and take the food bag from Hetun's hand, "Cough!" but paused when Feng Xinglang gave a sharp cough.

Thinking of Feng Xinglang's narrow escape from death, Xueluo felt that Hetun's slight injustice was nothing to worry about.

But... Hetun was considered a hero after all. He must have felt uncomfortable when his own son suddenly scolded him, "Get out."

But at this moment, Xueluo, after a period of mental struggle, finally chose to side with Feng Xinglang.

Because of what Hetun did, no matter what the reason was, bad consequences have already been caused!

Feng Lixin, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire;

Feng Xinglang, who took three bullets from Hetun and almost lost his life on the vast sea;

There are also myself and my son Lin Nuo who have been tortured and humiliated...

Xueluo didn't want to think about it; because every time she recalled those unbearable past events, she was so frightened that she couldn't calm down.

"Father..."

Child Lin Nuo's cry interrupted the embarrassing scene in the ward that was almost suffocating.

"Fifteen, here is your favorite food. My adoptive father put it here for you."

After Hetun put the food bag in his hand on the coffee table, he turned around and left abruptly.

At this moment, Hetun's tall and strong figure looked more desolate than ever.

The loneliness of a generation of heroes is like heaven falling into hell.

"Thank you, foster father!"

The little guy twisted his strong little body and wanted to move off the sickbed to send his adoptive father Hetun, but he was hugged tightly by Feng Xinglang.

"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying. You even scolded my adoptive father away! You don't respect the elderly and care for the young at all!"

In fact, after more than a month in kindergarten, the little kid has not completely learned it. At least he has learned the word "respect the elderly and love the young."

"Feng Linnuo, remember: from now on, you are not allowed to call that person foster father again. Do you hear me?"

Feng Xinglang's face turned pale in solemnity.

"did not hear!"

Feng Xinglang couldn't hold back the little guy's stubbornness and willfulness with just a few loud scoldings.

"My foster father loves Shi Shi the most! But you bastard Feng Xinglang doesn't necessarily love me as your biological son the most! If you don't let me call you foster father, I won't call you my biological father either!"

This little bitch...has no one left!

"..." Feng Xinglang's stern face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Xueluo remained silent. She did not criticize her son's unruliness and willfulness.

The world of a child is pure and beautiful. He will remember whoever treats him well. He has his own little thoughts and ideas.

"Nono, go out and see your adoptive father off, don't go too far."

It could be heard that Xueluo seemed to have something to say to Feng Xinglang.

"oh."

The little guy successfully climbed down from the bed and ran towards the door of the ward. Because the little guy can also feel that his adoptive father Hetun was hurt just now.

Xueluo walked over and gently held the stagnant man in his arms.

Feng Xinglang opened his arms and hugged the woman hard, burying himself deep in her heart, rubbing restlessly...

"Actually, neither you nor Hetun deserve the forgiveness of me and Nono! One is imprisoned and exploited; the other is abandoning his wife and children. Neither of you are good people!"