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

　　Chapter 939 - Eyeing Tired, P Pain!

　　It turned out that kissing Mommy really loved that b.a.s.t.a.r.d and his dad.

　　Even if Scoundrel's dad was only working, Mommy Xueluo wouldn't have left him more than three meters away. From time to time, he would help the b.a.s.t.a.r.d move his father's legs while he sat down. He served tea and water, just like a servant!

　　It wasn't until her father Feng Xinglang was pushed to a meeting by Nina that her mother finally remembered that she had, her biological son.

　　The little guy was already tired of playing the game of man-computer duels.

　　"Mommy, let's go find your foster father and the others to play, okay?"

　　"This is bad!"

　　Xueluo rejected her son's suggestion.

　　"Why not? Didn't Mommy love to listen to the waves and pick up sh.e.l.ls? "

　　"Mommy only likes to read and learn!" Xueluo replied casually.

　　"No way! You don't want to leave b.a.s.t.a.r.d Feng Xinglang, right? "

　　"Yes!" He's my husband! "He's still injured, how can I, his wife, leave him?"

　　"Isn't there still the great beauty Nina here!?"

　　"Feng Xinglang is your father! "You're willing to abandon your injured father and go out on your own?"

　　The little guy pursed his little lips. "..." "I can't bear to!"

　　"That's good! Get ready, Mommy will teach you how to read later! "

　　"Ah?" You recognize words again? "

　　The little guy's handsome little face drooped down, "Why are there so many Chinese characters?" Furthermore, they look pretty much the same. So annoying! "

　　Looking at his son's cute appearance, Xueluo could only laugh to himself.

　　Compared with the 26-letter alphabet in English, those Chinese characters made up of different parts of the alphabet are hard for a 6-year-old.

　　It was like he didn't want to learn any Chinese characters; however, it didn't seem like a good idea to leave his injured father behind and go happy himself. Thus, the little guy could only wrinkle his little face and force himself to start reading.

　　Today, Xueluo taught her son a human name.

　　Father: Feng Xinglang

　　Mummy: Lin Xueluo

　　Foster father: Hetun (Xing Mu)

　　First Uncle: Feng Lixin

　　Sister: Feng Tuantuan

　　… ….

　　"Mommy, why does your G.o.dfather have two names? Was that a nickname in the parenthesis? "It's so hard to write!"

　　"The 'Xing Mu' in the parentheses is your foster father's real name. Your foster father's surname is Xing, which is why you have such sworn brothers as Xing s.h.i.+'er and Xing Ba!"

　　"True name? What is this river, is it my foster father's pseudonym? "

　　"Read this for me, two chimes." It's not a fake name, it's. It could be considered a stage name. Also known as nicknames. "

　　"Nickname?" I understand! "

　　"You understand?"

　　"That's right! There's a fat boy in our cla.s.s named s.h.i.+. Everyone calls him 'Bulls.h.i.+t ball'! "

　　"... Don't call us cla.s.smates! It's very rude! "

　　The little fellow pursed its lips but didn't say anything. He did not object to or carry out Mommy's reprimand.

　　"River Tun... River … What is it? "

　　"It's a type of fis.h.!.+ A poisonous fis.h.!.+ "

　　"Oh, so you're saying that my foster father is a dangerous character?"

　　"More or less!"

　　After half an hour of reading, the little guy's P-share really hurt and he was itching to sit down.

　　"Mommy, can I go see my dad?"

　　"This is bad!"

　　"Why?"

　　"Father is working. We can't affect him."

　　"But I've already grown up. I don't need my dad to work so hard to earn money for milk powder."

　　"..."

　　"I know, you guys want to have two babies, right?"

　　"..."

　　After a while, she said, "Mommy, can your son call your foster father?"