Chapter 1093: My son is so painful. (1/2)
The children of Lin Nuo were particularly stubborn at this moment.
But the stubborn expression was filled with infinite little sadness.
In this world, the one who loves him the most has been his mum, who has been dependent on him all the way.
But today's dear mommy seems to have changed ...
He hit himself for an outsider named Fang! And they played pretty hard!
Lin Nuo was uncomfortable, not because of the hot pain on the small P shares, but because Mummy didn't seem to love him anymore.
He did not want to believe this fact, nor did he want to believe it!
He stared at Mommy with a stunned pout.
”Ma'am, what exactly is wrong with Nono, you want to hit him like this?”
The Mo steward wanted to come up and pull away the young master, Nono, in order to separate them from the mother and son.
”He's been killed!”
Xue Luo made a loud sigh, and then choked again, ”He secretly went to Aunt Fang's house last night, and gave Aunt Fang ... to ... animated to death! Butler, you say we can take care of it shortly ?”
Killed someone? Mo butler was also a stunner. Because he noticed something strange about the little guy last night. When the bedroom door was opened, the little one should have just returned. And someone should answer outside the window.
”Nuo Nuo, admit your mistake to your mother.”
The housekeeper Mo wanted to use his tactics to slow down his soldier's anger.
But Linuo children did not understand his good intentions.
”I'm not wrong! The surname Fang still wants to marry my mummy, he just isn't ashamed! And the grandma is because of her own bad health, and I didn't hit her or push her! She died, off What's wrong with me ?! ”
The little man whispered eagerly, a puppet who didn't bow his head.
Xue Luo looked at his son Lin Nuo, who was still stubborn and refused to admit his mistake, and angrily burst into his heart: Blind doting made his son Lin Nuo's character even more surly and rude.
Maybe now, he has his dad, his grandfather, and even Xing Zhuang's strict asylum;
But the little guy will eventually grow up one day. Those who shelter him will also leave him one by one ...
By that time, when he is facing the world alone, if he is still centered on his ego, what will be the best?
He must learn to be good to others. What's more, Aunt Fang is an old and elderly man!
”Feng Linnuo, if you have to use beating to solve the problem, Mommy will complete you today!”
Xue dropped a small arm that gripped his son, dragged him over her knees, pulled off his little pants, aimed at the little P-shares that the little guy had been so terrible, and hit hard with his palm ...
When Feng Xinglang rushed into Feng's study as fast as lightning, he saw his wife Lin Xueluo beating his son Lin Nuo like crazy.
”Lin Xueluo, you **** crazy! Stop!”
Feng Xing Lang Jian rushed forward, clutching his wife Xue Luo's wrist, and vigorously flung her away;
When he leaned over to pick up his son Lin Nuo, he saw the picture that shocked him:
Son Nono's little PP has two distinct crimson bloodstains, like two huge, blood-sucking ants on the small P strands of Lin Nuo's flesh.
The little guy who hurts every time he gritted his teeth and held it. But after seeing his father Feng Xinglang, his eyes flashed brightly.
Feng Xinglang's heart was as painful as a tear in his mouth.
He leaned over, carefully holding up Son Nono's waist, lifted the little guy, and held it in front of his wife Lin Xueluo.
”Lin Xueluo, did you hit this?”
Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly as it suppressed the anger.
”Yes! I did!”