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Chapter 698: Father and foster father?

Compared to this man's thick skin, he was asking to be humiliated.

Xueluo was too lazy to reply to this man. But he insisted on going to the training center to earn money.

It was just that when he got off the car, Xueluo did something that even he himself felt might have been wrong.

She grabbed Feng Xinglang's neck and pecked on the cheek of the man whom she slapped. Then, as if she was escaping, she got out of the car and ran into the training hall.

She looked so coquettish and charming, with a little bit of flirtatiousness in her.

Was this the way a woman apologized to him?

He really liked her!

Feng Xinglang caressed his cheek that had been pecked by a woman, his handsome face rippled with a smile that was barely discernible, sinister yet alluring.

It seemed that his act of feigning pity had worked.

Kiss your son, and your father's dream of reuniting with a family with both your father and mother is really hard to bear!

However, this kiss from this little girl was quite seductive.

At noon, Feng Xinglang rushed over to accompany Xueluo for lunch before leaving. It seemed to be because Gentleman Bai had suddenly fallen ill.

Xueluo guessed that Gentleman Bai's illness must have something to do with the abnormal fetus in Yuan Duoduo's stomach. Yuan Duoduo had dodged this hurdle himself, but he was unable to escape the negative consequences of Bai Mo's harsh life.

Xueluo instinctively thought of the Hetun.

Even if he were valiant, he would only be an old man past his prime. Although she did not have the qualifications or the status to be filial to the Hetun, her son Linnuo was more of a blood relative than a grandson!

once again thought that he should bring his son Linnuo to see the Hetun.

Not for anything else, just because the Hetun had given them food, clothes and shelter during these five years. Even if Hetun wasn't Nuonuo's biological grandfather, shouldn't he still bring Nuonuo to see the Hetun?

After a series of emotional struggles, Xueluo still decided to bring his son Linnuo to see the Hetun.

Furthermore, this afternoon's opportunity was not bad: Feng Xinglang had gone to the Bai's mansion, and should not be able to return for a while. He only needed to bring Lil Thing to the kindergarten after school, and that should be enough.

Linnuo's little friend who was brought out of the kindergarten by Mommy had all kinds of cheers. He was like a small beast trapped in a cage, free at this moment. He nearly rolled on the ground.

Seeing his son's joyous expression, Xueluo was momentarily at a loss: Forcing his son into a kindergarten, was it right or wrong? If it was wrong, then almost all parents would send their children to school!

Alright, it seems that I have doted on this little thing too much, so I can't bear to see him suffer a little bit. For the sake of the little thing, she, Lin Xueluo, was willing to give it up.

It was a good thing that everything that had happened was over!

The happy life that belonged to them was right before their eyes.

When people are alive, they should look more into the future. Don't reminisce too much about the pain of the past.

"Nuonuo, do you miss your foster father?" Xueluo asked gently.

The little guy nodded, then shook his head.

"What do you mean?" You're nodding your head and shaking it? " Xueluo carried his son, whose mood had suddenly dropped.

"Mommy, do you think my foster father will come here and bully my father?"

the little guy asked gloomily.

Looking at his son's depressed and lowered head, Xueluo's heart ached. It seems like the enmity between Hetun and Feng Xinglang had already left a shadow on his son's young heart.

Xueluo kissed her son's small cheek, "Your foster father is already in Shen City … But he will never hurt your father again! "

"Father came to the Shen City?"

The little guy's clear eyes lit up, but then dimmed down. "Mommy, how do you know that your foster father won't hurt your biological father?"

"Because..." Xueluo wanted to say something but hesitated.

How could he explain this crazy world, this messy family love to his son?

"Because of what?" The little guy hurriedly asked.

"Because the grudge between your foster father and your foster father has completely ended!"

Is it really over? If Feng Xinglang knew that Hetun came to the Shen City, would he take revenge?

"Is it over? "How did it end?" The little fellow asked in confusion.

"Actually... The hatred between your foster father and your foster father was just a misunderstanding! Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, the hatred will disappear! "

He hoped that this explanation would help his son feel better. He no longer had to worry about his father and foster father meeting each other in battle!

Father and foster father?

This relationship... Why did it sound so awkward?

"What kind of misunderstanding did dad have with foster father?"

If the little fellow couldn't understand, he would ask until the end.

"This... You wouldn't understand even if I told you! "

Alright, this answer is simply a classic. This was because he was an adult, but also because he was a little kid.

"Mommy will tell you later." Xueluo stopped a taxi.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in Shallow Water Bay.

"Mommy, you brought me to see your foster father, right?"

"That's right! Nuonuo is so smart! Xueluo kissed his son.

To be honest, Xueluo was a little nervous when he saw the Hetun again after more than a month.

She didn't know what she was nervous about.

However, the little fellow stopped in its tracks.

"What if foster father jails us again?" the little guy asked uneasily.

Obviously, this little fellow liked his current life more than the Pater Castle. Although there were also villains in the Xia Family who bullied his mother, he could take care of them himself. But foster father Hetun...

"That won't happen!" Your foster father has changed! "If you don't believe me, you'll know after you go in and take a look."

These days, the Hetun did not make any moves and did not try to snatch anything from Nuonuo. There was no longer any 'non-violent non-cooperative' methods used against them.

"Fifteen?"

A joyous voice filled with yearning.

"Old Tweleve? You came too? "

The little fellow ran towards Xing Shi'er happily and with a jump, it jumped into Xing Shi'er's embrace. He seemed to have forgotten all of his previous concerns.

After all, the little guy was only a five year old mischievous child, and his relationship with Xing Shi'er was very deep. He knew that Xing Shi'er wouldn't hurt him.

Xing Shi'er hugged the little fellow and was unable to let go for a long time.

Looking at his son and Xing Shi'er who were hugging each other, Xueluo's feelings were mixed: the former Shang Chu had uncontrollably leapt into his mind. It was like a rewind, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

Some of the injuries really were difficult to heal! If he wanted to forget all that, it would indeed take time.

"Fifteen, go in and see your foster father … He thinks you're going crazy! "

Xing Shi'er said with his hoarse voice.