Chapter 1148: Hiding a man (1/2)
For the past two days, Feng Lixin has been busy finding and consulting Chinese and foreign experts on blood for his wife Lan Youyou.
He couldn't bear to watch his woman so young that she was so young.
Aside from love, this woman is his daughter's biological mummy!
This alone is worth it for him to do it all for her.
Mo Ranran has always been by his side, taking care of his body, and planning from time to time.
Perhaps at this moment, Mo Ranran's actions made people have different views and definitions of 'Primary Three'. Under the banner of love, doing things that make love warm to others.
Originally, it was positive, but in the eyes of father Mo's housekeeper, it was still irrational and even illegal.
For the past two days, Xue Luo has been immersed in studying Mike-Chang's plan.
They all said that the stupid bird should fly first;
Mike-Chang's plan seemed really imaginary; it was confusing at first glance.
Fortunately, her husband Feng Xinglang drew a flowchart for her, and expressed Mike-Chang's ideas more clearly through the flowchart.
People who call at this time have a little ignorance of current affairs.
When Xue Luo saw that the call was from Hetun, he quickly put down his pen to answer it.
”dad……”
”Snow is falling. Today is the weekend. You can bring fifteen with you. I asked the chef to make a lot of delicious food for you. You and fifteen loved it.”
These days, Hetun has been struggling with Jianmen. It nominally urged the other side of the door to take criminal coercive measures; however, it secretly pushed and pressured both ways. The son's family was aggrieved, and what he said as a dad couldn't sit by and ignore it.
Originally, Xue Luo wanted to reject Hetun's kindness. But one second before the sound changed her mind.
”Dad, I won't go. I'm still busy looking at the plan. Xinglang is not at home, so the hard-working old man comes to lie down, can you pick up Nuo Nuo?”
Xueluo knew of course that Hetun missed his son and his grandson. In view of his son's rebellion, he had to give the love of his two sons to his fifteenth grandson.
In doing so, it is also filial piety, as Hetun wants to see his grandson; second, he also wants to be quiet.
Although I have repeatedly told my son Lin Nuo not to disturb Mommy's education, how can small things stand up to it? I can come here every ten or twenty minutes. Either Xueluo is thirsty or not, or Xueluo is hungry.
After asking all the questions, I asked my mom if she wanted to kiss her son.
Snow fell really annoying.
As soon as his daughter-in-law was so empathetic, Hetun's mood became even brighter. ”Okay, I'll let the eighth come to pick up fifteen. Don't be too hard when the snow falls.”
”Know Dad.”
After hanging up the phone, Xue Luo took a long breath and then looked at her plan.
It is indeed a chore to pick up this little ancestor of Xing Shifang.
Even Xing Shiren, who has always been close to small things, can't pick him up, let alone Xing Lao Ba.
However, Hetun never considered the difficulty factor of the problem, so he directly dropped this hot potato, and Xing Ba must pick up the little guy.
In fact, it is quite easy to pick it up: you can forcefully pick up the small things!
But the key problem is that Xing Shifang, who is so much loved, cannot fight, scold, or force him.
And Xing Ba couldn't bear the grievance of small things.
As a result, these many indulgences have created little things to be further wanton and willful.
Fortunately, Lin Xueluo reminded: Feng Xinglang, the great calamity, was not in the house. Xing Ba had a little grasp of it.
When Xing Ba arrived, the children of Lin Nuo were teasing a poor 16-year-old courtyard chasing a poor reed chicken.
The original docile Labrador was not aggressive; but whatever kind of owner he had, he became a dog.
That poor reed chicken is Feng Tuan's beloved pet. It was her dad who made someone come back from elsewhere. When I first came back, it was still an egg. It was Feng Lixin and her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan, who took care of it little by little and became a running chicken.
An An and Mo's steward couldn't help Lin Nuo's children at all; papa Feng Lixin was not there, and Feng Tuan Tuan had only tears to wipe.
”Brother Nono, I brought a big chicken drumstick to Shiliu. Would you like it to stop chasing the flowers?”
Feng Tuantuan brought a plate of chicken thighs from the kitchen, and wanted to change the life of Luhua chicken under Shiliu's mouth.
”Of course not good! Starting today, Sixteen must eat fresh living things so that it can adapt to the living environment!”
”...” Where and where!
You should know that Labrador is gentle and kind and belongs to non-aggressive dogs.
Sure enough, after chasing the dexterous reed chicken for a while, Sixteen began to play its loyal tweeting bite.
”Sixteen, don't play with that childish thing! Come back and eat the flowers! Hurry up!”
The children of Lin Nuo were unhappy with the mentally handicapped performance of Sixteen.
But even when he brought the reed chicken to Shiliu's mouth, Shili just sniffed and ran away happily.
”Sixteen, you invincible guy! I will lose you to the bullfighting in the future!”
Xing Ba could not laugh or cry: the innocent little thing was so adorable.
”Fifteen ... Bug is here to see you! Do you want Bug?”
Ba Song, who was hiding behind the bonsai, had already seen Xing Ba. Seems to know Xing Ba's intentions. Knowing that Xing Ba would not cause any harm to Feng Xiaogongziye, he just watched.