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

　　Chapter 890 - The Intense Smell of Cigarette

　　Looking at his carefree son Linnuo, who was having fun with Xing s.h.i.+'er, Xueluo could not help but sigh lightly.

　　Without a doubt, he had gone too far this time!

　　If her husband, Feng Xinglang, did not have a firm relations.h.i.+p with her, wouldn't that mean that Feng Xinglang would smash his own foot into the ground?

　　Feng Xinglang, oh Feng Xinglang, you d.a.m.n man who needs to be beaten up, why aren't you here yet!

　　Are you forcing me, Lin Xueluo, to slap my own face?

　　Or have you been dating Lan Youyou?!

　　If that was really the case, then it was fine if she, Lin Xueluo, didn't want this man!

　　The servants were already setting up the tables.

　　Without exception, they were almost all the favorite food of little friends Xing Nuo, the biological grandson of the Hetun.

　　With regards to Linnuo's little friend's name, it was also ever-changing.

　　In the Shallow Water Bay, the Hetun and his foster son would call Xiao Budian Little Fifteen, his great name Xing Nuo.

　　In Feng Family, his father Feng Xinglang, as well as Butler Mo and the others would all call the little guy Nuonuo, and his big name was Feng Linnuo.

　　In the kindergarten, Linnuo's little friend continued to have the same surname as Ma Mi, Lin Xueluo.

　　The children on the other hand, liked to call him Linnuo Nuo, which sounded a little more cute.

　　With regards to his different nicknames and names, Linnuo's little friend accepted them happily.

　　He would agree to anything.

　　To Lil Thing, it was just a form of address!

　　It was just like giving a dog the name of 'Sixteen'!

　　"Fifteen, it's time for dinner. "Go wash your hands."

　　Hetun called out to the little fellows in the hall who were acting wildly.

　　However, Xueluo's heart was getting more and more dark.

　　Xueluo was really afraid that he would lose!

　　Knowing that a woman shows her love to another woman is a very low thing to do. But even if it was just this simple action, he was afraid that he would lose!

　　Xueluo was already regretting it. He regretted that he had lost his mind at the moment!

　　How about he take his son and return to the Feng Family on his own accord?

　　But if she saw that Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou had already returned to Feng Family, and was having fun, then where could she go from here?

　　Xueluo really wanted to slap himself!

　　What kind of love was he going to prove by courting death like this?

　　A smart woman wouldn't see the relations.h.i.+p between husband and wife to be so distinct.

　　Isn't it good to live a muddled life?

　　He had been confused for so many years, wasn't it the same if he continued being confused?

　　Why did he create trouble for himself!

　　"Mommy, I'm giving you this skinny piece of meat. Your son has already helped you chew off the fat."

　　Linnuo sent a piece of meat, that had its skin cut off, to Mommy's bowl.

　　This was how Feng Xinglang's biological father fawned over Mommy. This little guy learned well.

　　"Thank you, son."

　　Xueluo was gratified, but at the same time upset.

　　Without her husband around, she had already fallen to the point where she would have to let a 6-year-old son eat fat.

　　The little guy was growing. Under the constant feeding from Hetun and Xing s.h.i.+'er, the little thing was stuffing food into its mouth.

　　Xueluo ate very little, and always ate the rice grains in the bowl slowly without taking a bite.

　　Only after Linnuo's little friend had eaten his fill did Xing Ba walk in from outside the living room.

　　"Fifteen, your father is here."

　　"My father? Feng Xinglang? Why are you here so late to pick up your wife and children? "