Chapter 2385: The **** problem (1/2)
When Yitun Hetun knows the truth, he and Xing Shishi will not be able to eat and walk around!
And they do not use the relationship between Yifu and Prince Xing, and the cousin's family!
”Father, Xiao Xiaonuo is not the illegitimate son of Prince Xing ... he is a fifteen child.”
Since becoming the steward of Fengjia, Xing Shishi has slowly learned to measure the pros and cons. He knew that Yifu Hetun would know sooner or later. Why not tell him earlier!
Xing Shishi saw that cousin Lin Xueluo was only playing with his father, which exposed his selfishness.
And such concealed teasing will only develop the relationship between each other in a worse direction.
Therefore, Xing Shishi decisively told the truth.
Lin Xuelao, who had not been able to play in the river, was full of anger and angrily praised Xing Shishi.
”Fourteen ... What are you talking about? This child is ... a fifteenth child?”
Hetun was really surprised. The eyes of the old-fashioned dragon bell instantly bloomed a rare light.
”Ha ha ha ha ha!”
The laughter was Xing XII, ”Old Fourteen, but you really have it! In order to hide and conceal Prince Xing, you should take fifteen to carry the pot? Fifteen is still a child ... You can speak this lie!”
In the minds of Xing Twelve and Hetun: Feng Lin Nuo, that is, their fifteenth, is only a fifteenth! At best, it's just a big boy!
”Twelve, don't ignite the wind in front of your righteous father! Xiao Xiao Nuo is a child of Shi Ji and Jiang Jiu. Prince Xing has already done a paternity test for Xiao Xiao Nuo and Shi Ji!”
Xing Shishi didn't want to deceive Yifu Hetun. Rather than let the righteous father have the selfish desire to take away his son's illegitimate son, it would be better to speak frankly.
”My God ... this child ... is this child really fifteen?”
Hetun stared at the little guy in his arms with complex expression, ”No wonder I always think this child is like fifteenth child!”
Xing Shiliang also came closer and stared carefully, then sighed sincerely:
”This child won't ... won't he really be a fifteen child, will he? The older child will have a younger child? The fifteen child is also too sensible, right ?!”
”Oh yo, the little guy is about to cry ... don't cry, don't cry, I'm grandpa ...”
He Tun paused, and felt that the title didn't seem to be too junior. ”No, I should be a grandfather of fifteen ... that fifteen child should be called my grandfather? Hahaha ... twelve, I am a great grandfather! Hahaha ... ”
'Wow! ’
Hetun's heroic laughter made Xiao Xiaonuo in his arms cry successfully; Lin Xueluo quickly hugged the little guy into his own arms and coaxed.
”Dad, what are you doing so loudly with laughter? It scares the child!”
The little guy hummed with a small mouth and looked at his grandmother who deeply loved him, and seemed to want to sue: it was this bad old man who shocked my mum! Grandma, you murder him! How much more fierce for my mummy!
”Okay ... okay ... Little Xiao Nuo is good, grandma hugs, don't cry, don't cry!”
Lin Xueluo really loves her grandson, the little guy frowned slightly, she couldn't bear it.
”My mother, Lin Xueluo, are you a grandma?”
Xing Twelve self-entertained himself into a generation, ”God, shit, shouldn't I also be a grandfather? Hahahaha! I have also upgraded!”
”What grandpa? You're at least an uncle! And you still do it!” Lin Xueluo fierce Xing Twelve.
”Hey, Lin Xueluo, I find that you are more and more like a Tyrannosaurus Rex! And she is still a mother!”
In other words, Xing Shiliang dared to say a few words with Lin Xue. In most cases, it is also to help Hetun suppress Lin Xueluo.
”Twelve, you say a few words, noisy little promise!”
Xing Shishi stepped forward to protect his cousin, who was holding Xiao Xiaonuo, on the sofa a little further away.
At this point, Feng Xinglang's phone number just called.
And Hetun also just wanted to find his baby son to ask clearly.
”Hetun, where are you?”
Feng Xinglang asked directly. With obvious slight anger and irritability.
”Aaron, I'm at your house ... is that child, a fifteenth child?”
Every time he heard his son's voice, He Tun couldn't help but dangle his smile on his face.
Fengxing Langwei paused for a while: It should be his wife or Xing Shishi told the truth to Hetun.
”Well! It's Nono's child! Just one month after birth ...”
Feng Xinglang only responded lightly, and emphasized: ”Since you are returning to Shencheng, stay a few more days. Let Xing Shiji take care of Xueluo and a few children. I will have a few days with Nono To go back! ”
”Okay, you can rest assured that I am in Shencheng, Xueluo and children!”
Entrusted by his own son, Hetun was quite happy.
”Let's do it! After I and Nono return to Shencheng, let Nono come to thank you!”
Without talking to Hetun, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone. He was annoyed, he really did not want to say anything to Hetun.
He Tun took off the phone from his ears and looked at the baby in Lin Xueluo's arms.
Then he sighed deeply: ”Su He, you are too grandma ... If you have a spirit in heaven, you should be very happy! Our son has a son, and his son has a son ...”
Every time Hetun mentioned his mother-in-law Su He, Lin Xueluo was inexplicably distressed.
No matter how bad a man is, as long as he is affectionate and dedicated, he can be more or less forgiven, especially for women.
”Dad, don't be sad.”