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

　　Chapter 774 - Punishment for One Hour

　　"Nuonuo, your mother's biological son, quickly let your mother hug you well."

　　Since he did not personally go to pick up his son Linnuo from school, Xueluo immediately came to greet him.

　　"Mommy, you haven't even gone to get your son today! You will be punished for one hour, but you are not allowed to hug me! "

　　The little guy was somewhat smug.

　　Actually, Xueluo was very wronged. If Feng Xinglang hadn't pestered her to stay, how could she not go to the kindergarten to pick up her 5-year-old son?

　　But it was not convenient for Xueluo to explain to his son Linnuo. Because I promised the kid I'd go to work in the morning.

　　However, the result was: today's cla.s.s was accompanied by this man called Feng Xinglang!

　　"Don't! Mommy didn't do it on purpose … Mommy knows she's wrong. Let Mommy give you a hug for your own son! "

　　Xueluo was satisfied with his son's pretentiousness, and kept on fawning on him.

　　"Well, I forgive you!"

　　Only then did the little guy let go of his high and mighty little posture, and impatiently threw himself into's mother's warm embrace, rubbing against Xueluo's body to feel her gentleness.

　　This little thing … He must have lost his last name, right?

　　Feng Xinglang first sighed, but then frowned: It seems like the little guy doesn't have a certain name yet!

　　Especially that surname …

　　Surnamed Lin? Surname Feng? Or was his surname …

　　Seeing that his son had been carrying his small bag all this time, Xueluo wanted to help him take it off, but the little thing immediately jumped up and rushed towards his father who was sick. With a few quick movements, he tore off the small bag on his back and threw it on the bed.

　　"Nuonuo, don't put away your schoolbag randomly. Mommy will help you keep it."

　　"No need! It's good to leave it here! "

　　The little guy let out a 'hu chi' sound as he climbed onto the bed, then he placed his own small bag behind him.

　　"Mommy, quickly pour some water for your son, your son is going to have a good drink!"

　　With just one sentence, the little guy stopped Xueluo who had attempted to take the small bag. Taking the chance when Mother Mimi Xueluo turned around, the little guy immediately fished out the picture paper from his small bag and hid it under his biological father Feng Xinglang's quilt.

　　"My son, your way of willingly throwing yourself into his arms and giving it away really pleases dad!"