Chapter 1395: Brutal and violent! (2/2)
Xue Luo was supposed to stop the petty and proud pride, but was blocked by Feng Xinglang directly.
”Xing Lang, are you so spoiled by your son's waywardness?”
Has affected the treatment of Hetun, Xue Luo could not help complaining that he was just blocking himself, and let his son behave like a man.
”What are you so nervous about doing in Hetun? He loves his own life, no matter how much others care about him, it's futile!”
Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun in the infusion, ”It makes him realize that there are a lot of inconveniences with only one arm left, isn't it good? At least he will cherish the other arm he only has!”
The man's fallacy really makes so much sense!
Hetun is a very old age, and he is always keen on these fights! I lost an arm and did n’t say, but also killed and mutilated so many sons! It's just grasshopper life!
The little boy was half-heavy on Hetun's chest, and he gently poke at the remaining arm of Hetun with his little finger.
”Yifu, do you hurt?” The little boy asked with a small frown.
”It doesn't hurt! There is a small fifteen company with the righteous father ... the righteous father is happy!”
He Tun gently stroked the little guy lying on his chest with his left arm, ”Would you like to stay with your father for a few more days?”
The little guy didn't answer Hetun's question, and Nu Nu mouth asked again, ”Father, are you particularly sad when your arm is broken? Are you crying or not? Rest assured, tell me the truth It's okay, I won't tell anyone! ”
”What's so sad! The winner is the king and the loser is the pirate. Even if the righteous father is killed, the righteous father admits it!”
He Tun's idea is still full of blood and fierce suffocation.
”Father, don't let you fight like this in the future!”
The little guy looked up and complained dissatisfied, ”If you really die, you won't see your favorite fifteen, do you know?”
”Know ... Yifu knows that the fifteenth is the most filial in my family!”
Hetun contentedly kissed the little kid's embarrassed face, ”You are the life of the righteous father, and the righteous father must come back alive and hug you!”
The little boy flattened his mouth and dangled on Hetun's shoulder again, silently thinking about his careful thinking.
”Fifteen, have you asked your dear?”
”what?”
”That's what your second brother said to your dad before he died.”
”I asked ...”
”What did your second brother say?”
”The second brother told my dad: The elder father is old and disabled, let him forgive you!”
”...” He Tun's heart was hurt.
Thinking of it, Hetun asked tentatively, ”Fifteen, will you stay in Peteburg and live with your righteous father?”
”That won't work!” The little man pursed his lips.
”Why? Can't bear to see your parents?”
”I still have to go to school to learn! Mommy said, my son can't be like his righteous father, only he knows brutality and violence!”