Chapter 894: Feng Xinglang is a dad again (1/2)
At this moment, Lin Nuo's children are completely entangled.
He turned his head to look at Feng Tuan, who was screaming at him, and really did not expect a little snot that would usually cry, and even dared to poke his hand with a fruit fork! And she really got stuck in it!
”Nono ...”
Xue Luo exclaimed, and rushed forward to look at the back of his son's hand; but there was a person who moved faster than her.
Feng Xinglang held his son Lin Nuo in his arms like lightning.
The fruit fork is not deep enough, it is just the surface of the skin.
But there were two holes in the school, squinting bright red blood.
Feng Xinglang took his son's bleeding hand back to his lips and took a sip.
”Old Mo, get the medicine chest! Hurry!”
Feng Xinglang shouted loudly at the butler of Mo, and then picked up his son and walked to the bathroom.
The little fellow's bleeding hand was carried under running water to continue washing.
Lin Nuo children did not cry and watched his father Feng Xinglang, and felt that the bastard's father and father were nervous and distressed because he was bleeding.
”Nuo Nuo, was it hurt?”
Feng Xinglang asked in a soft voice, his voice was slightly hoarse.
The little boy pursed his lips. ”A little bit!”
At this moment, he enjoyed such a spoiled love that Feng Xinglang, his dad, loved.
With minor injuries like this, the little ones were already commonplace in Peteburg. Hetun tends to nurture the little ones for the purpose of cultivating the slaughterers. Naturally, such stings and bruises are inevitable. Bleeding is also common.
Fortunately, the little guy has always been pain-resistant.
The most important thing is: he couldn't bear to kiss his mom and see his wound silently shed tears!
”Nono, are you okay? Show your hands to Mommy.”
Xue Luo was distressed and his eyes were red.
”It's okay, Mommy, it doesn't hurt at all! Seeing that there isn't any bleeding, it's less blood than the mosquito bites!”
The little guy is used to being able to pretend to be a little man in front of his mother, Lin Xueluo.
He had been like this while in Peteburg.
He also wants to be coquettish, but what can he do when faced with a tearing mommy?
You can only choose to be strong and not to make Mommy sad.
Feng Xinglang shoved his bleeding son into the arms of his wife Xue Luo, ”Go and let Lao Mo disinfect and bandage!”
After speaking, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom with a somber face.
Xue Luo immediately took her son Lin Nuo and followed.
It got stuck and he bleed on the back of Brother Nono's hand. Feng Tuan Tuan seemed to be frightened.
After being nervous, Xue Luo became conscious: Did this little thing inherit the gene that her mummy was poisonous and ferocious?
Although it is inappropriate to use these bad words to describe a child who is only 4 years old, the suffocation that Feng Tuantu just showed is really unexpected!
It is estimated that no one will think of a little baby girl who is so cute that she can only cry in the nose, but she will also use a fruit fork to get stuck!
Feng Lixin was squatting on the carpet, teaching her daughter what to do.
Seeing Feng Xinglang stepping out of the bathroom with a cold face, Feng Lixin quickly asked, ”Xing Lang, Nono is all right?”
Feng Xinglang ignored Feng Lixin's inquiry, but walked towards Feng Tuantu who sobbed from time to time.
”Tuantu, apologize to your uncle.”
Read the chill and anger on Feng Xinglang's face, Feng Lixin immediately reminded her daughter.
Feng Tuan Tuan should have been scared. The whole person was stunned and looked dumb.
Maybe she just wanted to stop Brother Nono from continuing to call her mum 'Big Witch', and didn't want to bleed Brother Nono.
Feng Xinglang did not give Feng Tuan Tuan an apology, but instead picked her up and walked towards the wall.
”Wow……”
Leng Buding was taken in the air, and Fengtuan was sobbing in fright.
”Xing Lang, don't do this ... Tuantuan is still a child, and let her apologize to Nono ...”
Feng Lixin immediately stepped forward and wanted to take away the terrified daughter from Feng Xinglang. However, facing the tall and strong Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin's behavior was undoubtedly shaking the tree.
”Fan Tuan Tuan, stand here for ten minutes! Give me a step, and be careful of your uncle!”
Feng Xinglang dropped the crying Feng Tuantuan by the wall and made her face the wall.
”Xinglang, don't be scared ...”
Since the birth of Feng Tuan Tuan, Feng Lixin has been afraid of being melted in his mouth and afraid of falling off his head.
Feng Lixin was distressed when she saw her daughter crying in horror.
”I have the last say in this family, it is useless to persuade anyone!”
Feng Xinglang was really angry, and the roaring sound was deafening.
Even Xue Luo, who was holding up his son's little hand, was stunned by Mo Yan's anti-inflammatory bandage.
She rarely saw her husband Feng Xinglang's emotions get out of control!
Originally, she wanted to wait for her son to bandage his hands and come forward to comfort the frightened Feng Tuan. She was so shouted by her husband that she followed her.
Although the back of his son's hand was punctured, it was only a minor injury and pain;