One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 873 - Competing for Favorability

　　In a person's life, there will always be too many thoughts, reluctance and true love.

　　Feng Tuantuan snuggled into the embrace of Uncle Feng Xinglang, and felt an extremely precious sense of safety and warmth.

　　The two or three months of imprisonment and fear had really cast a shadow over the heart of the cute four-year-old.

　　Adding on the mother Lan Youyou who went berserk from time to time, Little Cute was like a frightened bird.

　　At the entrance of the kindergarten, Linnuo's little friend, who had just walked out of the car, stared fixedly at Feng Tuantuan who was nestled in his father's embrace.

　　"Thank you Big Brother Nuonuo." The cute girl answered sweetly.

　　"But you can't keep annoying my dad, do you know?"

　　"I know." "No crying."

　　"Un, that's more like it!"

　　Linnuo was very satisfied with his little brother's status and att.i.tude.

　　The little fellow turned around and got off the car, but then turned and walked over and glanced at his father who was hugging Feng Tuantuan.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you must also remember to think about your own son."

　　Looking at his own son's pitiful looking appearance, Feng Xinglang was overjoyed. He reached out his long arm to pull the little thing into his embrace and gave his son a resounding kiss on the forehead.

　　"Your father will always be your father! He would always love his own son. "Don't be jealous."

　　"How am I jealous?" I'm not going to be jealous of a crying child! "

　　The little fellow snorted arrogantly. That arrogant appearance of his was truly pleasing to the eyes.

　　Feng Xinglang kissed his son again, "Father will bring Little Sis along to pick you up after school in the afternoon."

　　"Alright then. Don't be late! Being late means not loving your own son's performance! "

　　Feng Xinglang liked girls as much as his son, "Be good … Father will remember it! "

　　"See you all."

　　"Goodbye big brother Nuonuo."

　　Watching as Big Brother Linnuo entered the kindergarten, the cutie turned around and asked anxiously, "Uncle, can we go find Mommy now?"

　　Feng Xinglang gently caressed Feng Tuantuan's small face, her eyes filled with pain.

　　"Uncle has already sent someone to find your mother. We will patiently wait for mom and dad to come home together with Uncle, alright? "

　　"But …"

　　The cute started crying again, "But I feel that Uncle is the strongest, only Uncle can find a bunch of mommy."

　　In the little girl's eyes, Uncle Feng Xinglang was an omnipotent G.o.d.

　　With him here, anything could be solved.

　　But Feng Xinglang was silent.

　　The hand that caressed the cute little girl's cheek paused: at the bottom of the tiny earlobe, there was an inconspicuous scar; though it had been treated, the flesh was still darker than the skin around it.

　　"b.a.l.l.s, these scars …" "Where did it come from?"

　　Actually, Feng Xinglang knew about it. He knew that the scar at the bottom of the little guy's earlobe had been accidentally smashed by her mother, Lan Youyou.

　　He touched his earlobe with his small hand, touched the scar, and murmured, "It was a bunch of carelessness that fell down."

　　The little cutie lied. Lying for your mommy.

　　"Why don't you tell Uncle the truth? It was your mommy who broke the scar, right? "

　　Feng Xinglang's face became a little cold.

　　"... Uncle is sorry. Mommy is sick again. She was careless. "

　　The cute girl spoke timidly, tears rolling down her face.

　　Feng Xinglang could not bear to reprimand her anymore, she just hugged the little thing even more tightly.

　　"Bundle, have you ever thought that one day, your sick mommy will leave this world forever, leave you?"