Chapter 1094: Whats right (1/2)
The cause of the matter, as well as the process and details, Feng Xinglang has been able to sort it out.
He also learned from his son Nono: Xing Ba was the one who took the little guy to find Fang Yiyan.
After settling the little guy, Feng Xinglang called Xing Ba and confirmed the whole thing.
However, he did not mention Xing Ba's beating of his son Nono; nor did he reprimand Xing Ba for advocating taking the little guy to Fang Yiyan.
From Feng Xinglang's point of view, his son's motive to filialize his dear was enough to offset the bad results brought about by the whole thing.
Besides, there can be such terrible results, and it is also the other party's own roots.
”Daddy, why isn't Mum back yet?”
The small P-shares have been much cooler and no longer hot and painful. The child Lin Nuo stretched his head to the window and looked around at the figure of Mummy Xue Luo.
”She beat your pro-son so hard, do you still remember her?”
Feng Xing embraced the little guy's shoulder and kissed him on the top of his head.
”Mummy hit her own son, she must be sad too!”
The little guy sighed slightly. ”Dad, let's get her back. She's a girl running around, it's not safe.”
Feng Xinglang looked at his son's small face quietly, and then smiled lovingly.
Avoiding the injured small P-shares, Feng Xinglang held his son in his arms and kissed him. ”Good boy, listen to you, let's go and get Mommy back!”
This is a complicated psychology. Perhaps Feng Xinglang, like his son, wanted to find his wife Xueluo; it was just because of something like dignity.
After hearing his son Nono was beaten, he still kept a true love of Mummy, and Feng Xinglang's heart was moved again.
If you were a child, you could be more tolerant and caring to your biological mother like a son, not to ...
”Pro-son, what if you haven't let out your fire after you got your mom back and continue to hit your little poor P-shares?”
Feng Xinglang hugged his son and murmured as he went downstairs.
”She wants to snooze when she wants to fight! Anyway, my son is right!”
The little man pursed his mouth and said, ”It was Fang who deceived the white-haired grandma! He was so abominable! He was so ugly that he wanted to marry my mummy, and he was not ashamed!”
”It's true to be my son ... just tell the truth!”
Feng Xinglang's small face, ”But the behavior of my son is very impulsive and risky. In case my son is injured, my father is more distressed! My son is still young, the only thing to do It ’s about protecting yourself! ”
”Still the bastard's father loves his son most.”
There seemed to be some grievances, the little guy was caught in Feng Xinglang's shoulder socket, and he couldn't raise his spirit.
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Housekeeper Mo has been chasing to the welfare home.
Whenever the mood is unhappy, Xue Luo will come here to visit those children.
It seems that some kind of strong spiritual power can be drawn from this group of children.
These children in the orphanage are roughly divided into two living areas: the area where the snow falls, most of the children have hearing impairment, mild intellectual disability, visual impairment, and lighter physical disability. Children with severe disorders and cerebral palsy live in another area.
These children are unfortunate, but lucky.
As the Mo steward approached, Xue Luo was using sign language to talk to a hearing-impaired child. The child was very happy, with an unclear slang in his mouth.