Chapter 1648: Ill hit you! (2/2)

Xue Luo looked at Xing Shifang and said softly, ”But Mummy really likes him!”

”Xue Luo, how is your health? Sit down and rest.” Hetun interrupted Xue Luo's conversation with the two children.

Xue Luo turned around and walked slowly to the sofa to sit down, slightly lifting her pregnant belly slightly.

”I'm okay, it's this kid ... so cute! It's not as skinny as his brother.”

”Xue Luo, A Lang's injury is better, don't worry too much,” Hetun said comfortably.

”Can I be in a hurry?”

Xue Luo sighed, ”I'm not only in a hurry, but also the tears of my distressed tears! Xing Lang is my husband. He has suffered so much. I don't feel bad for him, but who can I expect to feel bad for him?”

”... It's all dad's fault!”

It took a long time for Hetun to apologize with a hoarse voice. ”It all happened because of me ... the snow fell, sorry.”

It is not easy for Hetun to realize the mistake and apologize for his actions.

This is the purpose of such a rhetoric.

”Dad, don't blame yourself too much. Knowing that you also feel bad for Xinglang. You go back to take care of your injuries, and when Xinglang is discharged, we will see you.”

Overall, the snowfall was still too kind. She couldn't complain about a disabled old man.

Besides, this old man is also the biological father of his husband.

”You, inconvenient; Dad will come to see you often.”

”Alright.” Xue Luo nodded slightly.

”Xue Luo, you are not convenient to go to the hospital to see Xinglang, so call him more.”

”I know.”

When Xue Luo looked behind Xing Twelve, the child had disappeared. Should have left alone.

”The first time I met, I didn't prepare a gift for that child.”

”No need to prepare gifts ... all he should do.”

”Dad, I don't like to hear you say that!”

Xue Luo murmured, and glanced out of the window, ”Yes, twelve, old man? Why didn't you see him **** your righteous father?”

With this question, Xing XII was another sorrowful grief.

”The eighth went back to Pete Fort to recover.” He Tun said quietly.

”Oh, that's right. The eighth isn't badly hurt?” Xue Luo asked again.

”Not heavy, but not light.”

”Well ...” Xue Luo sighed longly. ”Old eight, they are always seriously injured so often, I really worry about their future health ...”

”Snow is falling, don't worry too much about your baby.”

Hetun's gaze fell on the slightly light-hearted belly of Xue Luo, ”Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?”

This question ...

Xue Luo immediately covered her pregnant belly with a pillow. ”Why, do you want to have a boy over a girl? Or a woman over a boy?”

”No, no! Dad just asks.”

Hetun slightly embarrassed, ”OK, don't ask, don't ask.”

”Well? What about Nono?”

Xue Luo not only found that Xing Shifang was gone, but also his son was gone with him.

In the RV, Lin Nuo grabbed Xing Shifang's collar, fiercely:

”I warn you: If you dare come to my house to entangle my dad, please my mommy, I will stab you! Stubborn stab you!”