Chapter 894 Feng Xinglang Is Becoming His Father Again

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At this moment, little Lin Nuo was completely confused.

He turned his head and stared blankly at Feng Tuantuan who was screaming at him. He really didn't expect that a little slug who usually only cries would dare to pierce his hand with a fruit fork! And it was really hit by her!

"Nono..."

Xueluo exclaimed, and immediately rushed forward to check the back of his son's hand; but there was someone who moved faster than her.

Feng Xinglang hugged his son Lin Nuo in his arms as quickly as lightning.

The fruit fork is not deep, it is only the surface layer of the skin.

But two holes were pierced out, and bright red blood was spilling out.

Feng Xinglang directly brought the back of his son's bleeding little hand to his lips and sucked it lightly.

"Old Mo, go get the medicine box! Quick!"

After Feng Xinglang yelled at Steward Mo, he picked up his son and walked towards the bathroom.

Send the little guy's bloody back of his hand under the flowing water to continue washing.

Lin Nuo looked at his father, Feng Xinglang, without crying or fussing, and felt that his bastard father was intensely nervous and distressed because he was stabbed and bled.

"Nonuo, did you get stabbed?"

Feng Xinglang asked softly, his voice slightly hoarse with distress.

The little guy pursed his lips, "A little bit!"

At this moment, he enjoyed being so pampered and loved by his father, Feng Xinglang.

Minor injuries like this were a regular occurrence for the little guy at Fort Petter. Hetun raised the little guy with the purpose of cultivating a slayer, so naturally such bruises were indispensable. Bleeding is also common.

Fortunately, the little guy has been very pain-tolerant.

The most important thing is: he is reluctant to kiss his mother and sees his wound and silently sheds tears!

"Nonuo, are you okay? Show Mommy your hand."

Xueluo's eyes were red with distress.

"It's okay, Mommy, it doesn't hurt at all! See, it doesn't bleed anymore! It's less blood than mosquito bites!"

The little guy is used to pretending to be a little man in front of his mother Lin Xueluo.

He had been like that all the time in Peterborough.

He also wants to act like a baby, but what can he do when facing the crying mommy?

I can only choose to be strong and not make Mommy sad.

Feng Xinglang stuffed his son who had stopped bleeding into his wife Xueluo's arms, "Go let Lao Mo disinfect and bandage him!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom with a gloomy and chill face.

Xueluo immediately followed out with his son Lin Nuo in his arms.

It hit someone, and the back of Brother Nuonuo's hand was bleeding, Feng Tuantuan seemed to be stunned.

After the nervousness subsided, Xueluo realized: Did this little thing inherit her mother's vicious and brutal gene?

Although it is inappropriate to use these bad words to describe a child who is only 4 years old, the hostility shown by Feng Tuantuan just now is really unexpected!

Probably no one would have thought that a little girl who is so cute that she can only cry on weekdays would stab people with a fruit fork!

Feng Lixin squatted on the carpet, teaching his daughter what to do with Feng Tuantuan.

Seeing Feng Xinglang walking out of the bathroom with a cold face, Feng Lixin hurriedly asked, "Xinglang, is Nuonuo alright?"

Feng Xinglang ignored Feng Lixin's question, but walked straight towards Feng Tuantuan who was sobbing from time to time.

"Tuantuan, quickly apologize to uncle."

After reading the chill and anger on Feng Xinglang's face, Feng Lixin immediately reminded his daughter.

Feng Tuantuan must have been frightened, he was in a daze, looking dumb.

Maybe she just wanted to stop brother Nuonuo from continuing to call her mommy a 'big witch', and didn't want to bleed brother Nuonuo.

Feng Xinglang didn't give Feng Tuantuan a chance to apologize, but directly picked her up and walked towards the wall.

"Wow……"

Being carried up in the air suddenly, Feng Tuantuan was so frightened that he cried loudly.

"Xinglang, don't be like this... Tuantuan is still a child, let her apologize to Nuonuo..."

Feng Lixin immediately followed up, trying to snatch the terrified daughter from Feng Xinglang's hands; but facing the tall and strong Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin's behavior was undoubtedly shaking the tree.

"Feng Tuantuan, stand here facing the wall for ten minutes! If you dare to take a step indiscriminately, be careful that uncle beats you!"

Feng Xinglang threw the weeping Feng Tuantuan by the wall, making her face the wall.

"Xinglang, don't scare Tuantuan..."

Ever since Feng Tuantuan was born, Feng Lixin has always held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and put it on his head for fear of falling.

Seeing his daughter crying in fright, Feng Lixin felt very distressed.

"I have the final say on this family, and it's useless to persuade anyone!"

Feng Xinglang was really angry, that roaring voice was deafening.

Even Xueluo, who was holding his son's little hand and being bandaged by Butler Mo, was startled.

She rarely saw her husband Feng Xinglang lose control of his emotions like this!

Originally, she wanted to wait for her son to bandage the back of his hand and come forward to comfort Feng Tuantuan, who was frightened and crying, but when her husband yelled at her like this, she also fell silent.

Although the back of his son's hand was punctured, it was only a minor injury and pain; but Feng Tuantuan's behavior of stabbing someone with a fruit fork can be big or small.

"Uncle... Tuantuan was wrong... Brother Nuonuo, I'm sorry... Tuantuan will never dare again!"

Little things are pretty smart. Seeing that his uncle Feng Xinglang was really angry, he immediately apologized crying.

Although Feng Lixin said that he felt sorry for his daughter, he was also critical of her behavior. Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really angry, he fell silent, and looked at his daughter who was facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes with tears in his eyes.

"Tuantuan, brother Nuonuo is not your enemy, he is your elder brother! He is your elder brother who is like a brother! How can you stab him with a fruit fork?"

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "Stand up and face your uncle to think about it! Ten minutes, not even a second!"

Seeing that her begging for mercy didn't move her uncle Feng Xinglang's heart, Xiao Kei cried and looked at her biological father Feng Lixin.

"Papa, hurry up and save Tuantuan... Tuantuan doesn't want to stand here."

Feng Lixin's heart was already twisted into pieces by the woman's crying.

"If you do something wrong, you must accept punishment! Listen to your uncle and stand here facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes!"

But no matter how much you dote on your daughter, it can't encourage her such hostility.

"Wow... Tuantuan wants mommy... Tuantuan wants his own mommy..."

Seeing everyone defending Brother Nuonuo, the little thing burst into tears with aggrieved feelings.

This cry made Feng Lixin's dear father's heart hurt even more.

Ten minutes is not long at all. Maybe I can only have breakfast and drink a cup of tea.

But amidst Feng Tuantuan's cries, Xueluo felt that it was extremely long.

The two brothers Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, 'listening' to the crying of the little thing.

The atmosphere in the living room was so depressing that it was almost breathless!

The two brothers of the Feng family have such a deep relationship that they can depend on each other for life and death; so they cannot allow the next generation to 'fight each other' like this.

Feng Lixin tried his best to suppress his heartache, not to look at his daughter's tearful little face that would turn her head from time to time.

It was normal for two children to fight, but under special objective circumstances, it had an unusual meaning.

After about ten minutes, Xueluo pushed the son in his arms, and whispered closely, "Nuo Nuo, go and comfort sister Tuantuan. Your uncle is not in good health, don't let him panic."

Lin Nuo nodded.

Feng Xinglang did not stop his son from going to comfort Feng Tuantuan.

When Lin Nuo walked over, the little thing was still sobbing uncontrollably. A pretty little face is already in a mess: sticky with snot and tears, and stained with my own hair and sweat.

"Nuo... Brother Nuonuo, I'm sorry... Tuantuan was wrong... Tuantuan will never dare again."

The little thing was sobbing fits and starts, and couldn't even speak clearly.

"Feng Tuantuan, this time, brother Nuonuo, adults ignore villains! But there will be no next time! Because I will fight back next time! You know, if brother Nuonuo really wants to fight back, he will kill you This little one is like stepping on an ant to death!"

The little guy spoke harshly, just like his grandfather Hetun.

Feng Tuantuan nodded hastily, "Tuantuan won't dare again! Brother Nuonuo, I'm sorry..."

As he spoke, the little thing cried again.

Glancing at the two men sitting quietly on the sofa, Xueluo quickly got up to hug Feng Tuantuan, who was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath.

"Tuantuan stopped crying. Auntie believes that Tuantuan didn't do it on purpose! You and Brother Nuonuo are brother and sister, and you must love each other from now on, do you know that?"

It can only be comforted in this way.

if not?

You can't beat up a baby who is only 4 years old, can you? Then he would have to kill Feng Lixin!

Even after returning to papa Feng Lixin's arms, the little thing would timidly glance at his uncle Feng Xinglang from time to time.

It seems that the little thing can't believe it: Uncle Feng Xinglang also has such a vicious time to attack her!

Throughout the day, little Lin Nuo spent most of the time 'passively' lying in the arms of his father, Feng Xinglang.

In fact, it's just a skin injury. The bastard's father doesn't let him play in the water, he doesn't let him go for a walk, he doesn't even let him touch him.

Even the lunch was fed by Feng Xinglang himself.

Even Xueluo couldn't stand it anymore.

The baby is a son, not a daughter, such pampering will inevitably make people feel too spoiled!

*****

Feng Lixin took his daughter out early in the morning.

One is to avoid conflicts between the two children; the other is to be pestered by her daughter and insist on finding her mother, Lan Youyou.

It was too easy for Xing Twelve to tear off a hair with follicles from the father and daughter for a paternity test.

It can be said that it is easy to catch.

The little cutie was led by Feng Lixin and walked slowly among the crowd, searching for the figure of mommy Lan Youyou.

"Papa, someone pulled Tuantuan's hair, it hurts so much."

The little cutie stopped and covered her head with her hands.

Because of the pigtails, when Xing Twelve pulled the cutie's hair, it was a little harder than pulling her father Feng Lixin's hair, and the hands were a little harder.

Feng Lixin looked at his daughter's head, and then at the crowd hurrying around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"There are a lot of people here, so Papa should hug Tuantuan."

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The two hairs with hair follicles were sent to the identification agency for a paternity test.

Six hours later, Hetun got the news...