Chapter 940 Show Affection

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From outside the living room door, a small pink figure trotted in.

It's a group.

"Going to your house for dinner?"

Lin Nuo cast a scrutinizing look at Feng Tuantuan, "Have you moved?"

"That's right, we just moved to a new house today, it's right next door! Not far away!"

Feng Tuantuan pointed in the direction of the next door.

Lin Nuo didn't seem to believe it: Dad drove the big witch away so quickly? But it seems to be a little close!

Just live next door to their house? Is this also called driving away?

But it's better than having to face that big witch every day!

Xueluo said silently: Is this the way men solve it? Drive Lan Youyou's family to live next door?

Not under the same roof, but close at hand?

After all, the man was still reluctant to take any strong punishment against Lan Youyou.

Who is it for this time?

Is it the niece Feng Tuantuan? Or his elder brother Feng Lixin?

"Go back and tell your papa that uncle is not feeling well, so he won't go to dinner!"

Feng Xinglang politely declined Feng Tuantuan's invitation.

The little cutie pursed her mouth, looking a little disappointed.

"That Tuantuan has come home... Tuantuan's house is next door. Uncle misses Tuantuan, so Tuantuan came to see Uncle!"

"Uncle will miss Tuantuan!"

Feng Xinglang leaned forward, held the little thing in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead to comfort the little thing for being lost.

"Xinglang, Tuantuan is here to shout, your eldest brother must have prepared for it. Let's go have a light meal, don't let Tuantuan down!"

Even Xueluo himself felt that it was a coincidence that he was able to say these words.

It's just outspoken!

But it seems that it has been accumulated in the depths of my heart for a long time!

"Auntie is so nice!"

Hearing what Xueluo said, the little thing immediately became happy, "Uncle, you promise to go to Tuantuan's new home for dinner. My mommy and Grandma An have made a lot of delicious food!"

"What? Your mommy made the rice?"

Little friend Lin Nuo asked.

Cutie nodded, "And Grandma An."

"Then I can't eat it! Your big witch's mommy will definitely poison our food!"

The living environment in Peter's Fort is doomed that Lin Nuo's thinking mode is different from other children of the same age.

"No, no, my mommy won't poison the food!"

Feng Tuantuan shook his little head into a wave drum.

"Nuo Nuo, don't talk nonsense!"

Xueluo scolded his son's nonsense, "Don't worry, no matter how cruel your aunt is, she won't want to poison your own father!"

These words, how can I hear strands of sourness!

Seeing that the woman insisted on going to the banquet, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to risk his life to accompany his wife!

Otherwise, the woman will think more: am I avoiding something on purpose!

"Uncle, Tuantuan is here to push you."

The two little things were vying to please her husband Feng Xinglang, Xueluo also had a leisurely time, just walking behind the wheelchair and watching.

In the main villa of the Feng family, a barrier-free passage had already been built in order to facilitate the entry and exit of Feng Lixin's wheelchair and stretcher; but there were steps outside the living room of the villa next door, and the two little guys had to stop.

Xueluo didn't say a word, just quietly watching what the two children were going to do; she still asked the adults for help.

Similarly, silence is golden, as well as Feng Xinglang in the wheelchair.

He also wanted to see how the two children would come up with to push him into the living room.

"Brother Nuonuo, go in and call Grandpa Mo and Papa to help, okay?"

The first thing that cutie thought of was to ask adults for help.

"You, Papa, look like you're about to fall when the wind blows, can you carry my dad's wheelchair?"

In Lin Nuo's mind, his uncle Feng Lixin was always sick.

"Then what should we do? We can't push it?"

The little cutie is in trouble. He looked at the living room for a while, and looked back at his aunt Lin Xueluo for a while.

Feng Xinglang deliberately closed his eyes and rested his mind, not giving any hints to the two little guys.

The purpose is to see how his son Lin Nuo will behave in an unexpected situation.

"Don't worry! I'll go and see if there are barrier-free passages around!"

Barrier-free access is available not only in Feng Patriarch's villa, but also in Peter's Fort. Because there are often adopted children who are injured and go back to raise them, it is also a necessary facility for large-scale buildings.

The little guy looked around the steps. Sure enough, in a place covered by bushes, the little guy found a small slope where the wheelchair could be pushed up.

"Slug, I found it!"

The little guy yelled with a sense of accomplishment.

Xueluo and Feng Xinglang were quite satisfied with their son's calm and wise performance.

It's just that the slope covered most of the weeds and shrubs, and with the strength of the two little guys, they still couldn't push it up.

"Brother Nuonuo, we still can't push it! Shall I call Grandpa Mo to push it?"

Tuantuan was already covered in sweat. Her little face was flushed red from exertion, and she looked extraordinarily cute.

"No! My dear dad's wheelchair is smart. We can adjust the wheelchair to the 'uphill' gear, and then it will be much easier to push!"

Lin Nuo squatted beside the wheelchair and fiddled for a while. After finding the uphill gear and pressing the button, he began to push the wheelchair up again with all his breastfeeding strength.

Finally, with the little guy's unremitting efforts, the wheelchair was really pushed up the steps by him.

"Ah...Brother Nuonuo is great! We really pushed it up!"

Feng Tuantuan also jumped up in cheers. Although she didn't exert any strength at all.

"Little case!"

Lin Nuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said arrogantly.

Xueluo was both relieved and distressed.

Why is this little thing like his own father? He likes to carry things on his shoulders, bear and solve them by himself, but refuses to ask others for help.

*****

Lan Youyou didn't expect Feng Xinglang to come.

Not to mention that Lin Xueluo would bring her son along with Feng Xinglang!

In fact, she had already heard the voices of two children discussing outside the living room door. Feng Lixin was about to go out to help, but she stopped her.

"Let the two children figure it out for themselves! They will figure it out!"

Perhaps this is exactly what Feng Xinglang meant.

To a certain extent, Lan Youyou still understood Feng Xinglang very well.

With Feng Xinglang around, let alone steps, even if he escaped to the sky, it would be hard for him!

Lan Youyou especially admires and admires Feng Xinglang's ability!

Perhaps it was precisely because of these that she fell in love with this man to the bottom of her heart!

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, the two children really pushed the wheelchair into the living room.

"Xinglang, are you here? I'm glad you can come!"

Feng Lixin, who stepped forward to meet him, seemed a little excited.

Brother Feng Xinglang's family being able to come to the banquet, does it mean that their husband and wife can forgive and accept his wife Lan Youyou?

"Xinglang is inconvenient to move around, so I didn't want to disturb you; but Tuantuan's kindness is hard to stop! Who made Xinglang, an uncle, dote on Tuantuan so much, and he can't bear her loss and sadness!"

Xueluo quickly took Feng Lixin's words, and gave all the 'credit' to her husband Feng Xinglang.

Feng Lixin smiled awkwardly, "Xing Lang really hurts Tuantuan. You guys sit down quickly... we can have dinner right away!"

"Then there will be brother Lao and sister-in-law!"

Xueluo deserved to be polite.

"Where is it, brother is really happy that you and Xinglang can come!"

Feng Lixin was really happy. He has been working hard for his wife Lan Youyou and his younger brother Feng Xinglang's family to turn wars into jades.

Feng Lixin left and went to the kitchen; Tuantuan led brother Nuonuo to wash his hands; only Feng Xinglang and his wife were left in the living room.

The man held the woman's hand and asked softly, "Do you really want to come to this dinner?"

"Of course! To save us from cooking at home! Save money!"

Xueluo responded with a leisurely voice.

"Are you still playing tricks in front of your husband?"

The man rubbed the tip of the woman's nose with his fingertips, "It's uncomfortable to eat, it will affect digestion!"

"Then why don't I eat more comfortably?!"

Xueluo bit her lip slightly.

"You can think so, very good!"

The man looked gently at his wife who was squatting by the wheelchair to check on his injured leg, "It's delicious, let's eat more! If it's not delicious, we just don't eat it! Don't hurt yourself too much!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure walking out of the kitchen, Feng Xinglang leaned over tenderly, and pecked his wife Xueluo's cheek.

"Honey, you hurt me...can you be gentle?"

"Stop being hypocritical with me! Just now your son tormented you so much, you didn't say a word!"

"You are the only woman in my life who wants to be hypocritical face to face... kiss me, my husband is in pain! Take it as a painkiller!"

For men, they are so ambiguous that they can pinch water.

At that time, Xueluo didn't know that someone behind him was going to set the table at the dining table; he didn't even know that his flirting with a man would fall into someone's eyes and heart.

Xueluo kissed the man's injured leg lightly, "It doesn't hurt now, does it? Do you want me to imitate you like Tuantuan?"

"If the place blows in the right place, I think the effect should be very good..."

The man's voice was tinted with crimson murmurs, and his breath stirred up ripples in the woman's ears.

"Feng Xinglang, you've been hurt like this, so you're still in love?"

"This is the true nature of a man!"

The figure in front of the dining table quietly turned and went back to the kitchen, without disturbing the love between the husband and wife in the living room.

A table full of sumptuous dinners was either the favorite of the two children, or the favorite of Feng Xinglang.

Especially the barrel bone, which has a rich bone collagen. It seems that it was specially made to nourish Feng Xinglang's injured leg.

"Xinglang, let's drink some soup first."

Feng Lixin personally gave his younger brother Feng Xing Langsheng a small bowl of bone soup.

Feng Xinglang took it and took two sips, sighed, "It feels so good to be served by my own big brother!"

"You kid is still in good spirits!"

Perhaps the two brothers Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang could have such a deep brotherhood that they could promise each other with their lives.

But Lan Youyou's intervention created a different medium in the relationship between their brothers.

This medium can make it impossible for them to be honest.

Lan Youyou was not at the dining table, she was still busy in the kitchen.

Xueluo really wanted to see what Lan Youyou, who served the pots and pans, would look like?