Chapter 1199: Fengxing Lang again? (1/2)

He didn't see Hetun until dinner.

Does Hetun really want to shut himself in the little black house for two days?

Originally, Xinglang wanted to bring his wife and children back to Shencheng immediately; but Xueluo and his mother seemed to be interested in Hetun, who was being held in a small black house. Especially the children of Lin Nuo, from time to time, ran to the outside of the channel to take a look.

Although the righteous sons in Hetun did not speak out against the three members of the Fengxinglang family, they could clearly feel their indifference.

Including Xing Ba, it is also a look of lukewarm. Presumably, they were very dissatisfied with the Feng Xinglang's family being such a force against Hetun.

The entire Pittsburgh was inexplicably dead. And it is uncomfortable to be depressed.

Little Lin Nuo was a little uncomfortable. Not only because of the righteous father Hetun who was kept in a small black house, but also the righteous brothers who ignored him.

The fifteenth, who was originally held by the stars, suddenly fell to the point where the brothers of righteousness would not be taken seriously.

”Is my father-in-law's dinner ready? You move fast! I will send it to my father-in-law!”

The little boy ran to the kitchen and hurried.

The cook speaks English, and the little guy can understand it: It should be that the old twelve has sent the dinner of Yifu Hetun!

”This old twelve, again grabs me credit!”

The little guy groaned dissatisfied, and flew towards the little black house while spreading his legs.

At the entrance of the small black house, the little guy was stopped by Xing Laowu.

”Stupid old man, what are you doing? Dare to stop me? It's against you!”

Xing Laowu has always been bullied by the little ones; but this time, Xing Laowu was cold with a fleshy face and simply ignored the fifteenth.

In short, just let him in!

”Smelly old boy! Are you going to rebel?”

The little guy yelled intentionally. Fake Huhuwei has always been his specialty.

Xing Laowu still remained at the entrance and refused to let the little ones enter.

The righteous father Hetun was punished voluntarily, and the righteous sons said that they could not and could not be persuaded; but they inevitably blamed the dissatisfied emotion on the ignorant Xiaoshi. How fawning the elder father is, we all see! But the little one is flattered and proud ...

Now it is no longer a pure pride and pride! Completely rose to the point of revenge!

The brothers of Yiyi think: No one can retaliate against Yifu Hetun!

The little man's snoring elicited Xing Ba who was waiting inside.

”Fifteen, nonsense again!”

The angry Xing Shiliang was too lazy to say one more word to the family of Feng Xinglang, and only Xing Ba, who was slightly euphemistic, was willing to meet Lin Nuo, a rude and unreasonable child.

”How can I make a fool of myself? I'm here to see my righteous father!”

The little boy bit his lip and glanced into the dark aisle.

”Yifu has been put in a small black room by your family! What else do you want? Don't you even feed Yifu?”

In fact, Xing Ba was self-blame. If he did not call Feng Xinglang at that time, he would not indirectly force his righteous father here.

”How can I be so bad!”

The wronged little thing yelled, ”I just want my righteous father, come and see him!”

”Yifu doesn't need you to look at him! I don't want to think about who made Yifu into a small black house! My elder is too lazy to talk to you! You go and play!”

With an angry Xing Ba turning and leaving, the little one rushed forward and hugged his leg.

”Old man, let me in. The righteous father definitely wants fifteen!”

Seeing that Yifu Hetun had not taken a few sips just now, Xing Ba was worried about his body, and seemed hesitant.

”Old man, is it wrong for me to impose the right father in the small black room ... is it okay if I go in and persuade the right father?”

Seeing it hard, the little guy softened and blistered Xing Balai.

”Okay! My Eighth Believe You Once! If you dare not filial piety to your infidel father, our brothers will not have to do it! Not only with my brothers, old twelve, old five, and old fourteen and Old seventeen, they will not be brothers with you anymore! Especially the second brother, he will make your small P shares into four petals! ”

Among the righteous brothers, only Xing Er made Lin Nuo a little afraid. Fortunately, Xing Er does not often return to Pete Fort to visit Hetun.

”Trust me! I love Yifu too!”

Hetun, who heard the loud noise, had Xing Twelve come out to take a look; but Xing Ba didn't expect to bring in the small fifteen.

”Fifteen, why are you here? Didn't you go back to Shencheng with your dad?”

Hetun Guo was really locked in an iron fence. On the side of the simple plate was a dinner with almost no chopsticks.

”Father, you can't bear to be fifteen!”

The little guy ran in, and climbed into Hetun's strong legs three or two times. He hugged Hetun's neck and kissed him.

Hetun laughed loudly, ”Haha, it seems that the righteous father didn't hurt my fifteen!”

”Father, you're all grown up like this ... It's okay for a while, just go out with fifteen!”

The little guy coaxed Hetun's chin lightly, ”Fifteen and my mommy have forgiven you!”

”That won't work!”

He Tunxi kissed the tender little cheek of the little guy. ”Two days, two days, the righteous father has to talk.”

”That fifteen will be here with the righteous father!”

The little boy hugged Hetun arbitrarily and said nothing and would not give up.

”Hahaha, or my fifteenth most filial piety!”

The original gloomy Hetun was instantly amused by the words of his grandson.

He didn't care about staying with him silently, waiting for him to eat and drink the other sons of Lazarus.

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