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

　　Chapter 965 - Tonight! Tonight!

　　Maybe out of fear for Feng Xinglang's power, or maybe out of heartache for his daughter who still had not eaten her dinner, in the end, Feng Lixin still sat down at the dining table, hugging the ball.

　　"Squadron, can I take a meal with you?"

　　Xueluo pitied Feng Lixin. He was worried that his body, which was still recovering, would not be able to handle the pain.

　　"No!" "Just because they want me to papa a that they want to hold a meal in their arms!"

　　The little thing acted coquettishly in Feng Lixin's arms, feeling the sense of superiority of being spoiled.

　　"Bundle, sit back down on your child's chair! You're tired even after a busy day, don't make a fuss about it! "

　　Feng Xinglang scolded Feng Tuantuan who was in his arms.

　　The little thing pursed its little lips. Although it was unhappy, it still sat back down in its chair fearfully.

　　"Xinglang, Youyou, she …"

　　"Big Brother, let's eat first." After dinner, we'll have a chat in the study! "

　　Feng Xinglang gave Feng Lixin his favorite bowl of fresh fish ball soup.

　　Thinking that this topic was not suitable for them to argue intensely in front of the two children, Feng Lixin remained silent and took a sip of the fish ball soup that his younger brother Feng Xinglang had pa.s.sed to him.

　　"How is it? The taste isn't bad, right? This was made by the new auntie! Brother, it's time for you to change your appet.i.te! "

　　Feng Xinglang's words, if pointed.

　　Feng Lixin could understand, but he did not want to understand.

　　Perhaps, the Feng Lixin at this moment, was the true portrayal of the current situation. He was lost in his own world.

　　"Brother, the two of us haven't gone out to fish together for a long time …" Tomorrow, the two of us will go fis.h.i.+ng in Qibei Mountain City's heavenly lake and relax our minds. How about it? "

　　Feng Xinglang continued to add dishes as he suggested.

　　"I still have to go to the hospital to take care of Youyou."

　　Feng Lixin felt that it was a little rough.

　　"Fis.h.i.+ng is so boring! Father, let's go ride our horses! "

　　Hearing that he had fun, Linnuo's little friend became excited.

　　"Riding? Feng Linnuo, you really are my own son! You really know how to consider matters for your father! "

　　Feng Xinglang reached out his long arm and patted his son's head affectionately.

　　Linnuo stuck out his tongue apologetically, but he had forgotten for a moment: His pitiful father was still sitting on the wheelchair!

　　"Big brother Nuonuo, my Uncle's leg is still injured, we can't ride horses!"

　　Feng Tuantuan immediately corrected her brother's carelessness with a sweet voice.

　　"You're still as obedient as ever! He only knows how to love Uncle! "Here, let me give you a big chicken leg!"

　　Xueluo praised Feng Tuantuan. And sent food as a reward.

　　"Thank you, uncle-in-law!"

　　Feng Tuantuan was rather obedient. Her sweet voice was extremely pleasing to the ear.

　　Inadvertently, Feng Lixin seemed to realize how important a warm living environment was to her daughter!

　　Under the love of care, the cute can carefree life, healthy growth!

　　Feng Lixin really wished that his wife, Lan Youyou, could let go of her past and give her daughter a warm home!

　　But now …

　　It seemed to be moving further and further away from the life that Feng Lixin hoped for!

　　After dinner.

　　"Brother, I've pushed the wheelchair for you for so many years. Today, I want you to push the wheelchair back!"

　　Feng Xinglang's cold humor, made people sad.