Chapter 1309 - The Punishment of G.o.d

　　"Father …"

　　The little guy raised his head, and looked up at his tall and st.u.r.dy father, Feng Xinglang.

　　"Hmm? What's wrong? With a heavy heart? "

　　Feng Xinglang bent over and lifted the little guy up from the ground, then warmly kissed the little guy's cheeks.

　　"Father, do you miss my foster father?"

　　the little guy suddenly asked. It seemed to be a little abrupt.

　　This question …

　　is the little guy thinking of the Hetun?

　　"Your foster father has you, a foster son …"

　　When these words came out of Feng Xinglang's mouth, no matter how he listened to it, it would change anything! This son of his, your father, has already become a generation?!

　　"Your foster father has you and so many foster son s thinking about him everyday, so he doesn't need anyone else to pay attention to him."

　　Feng Xinglang deserved to be tactful, he did not want to hurt his son's young heart. Even though the Hetun was at fault, the little thing still called him foster father. This meant that in some aspects, the Hetun was still worthy of the little thing's t.i.tle.

　　"Actually, the concern that G.o.dfather needs the most is you, his biological son!"

　　There were some things that the little fellow understood. For example, when he fought with Feng Xinglang, he was also injured, but his blood was thicker than water, in the end, he was able to reconcile with his father.

　　Feng Xinglang gently kissed the little fellow on the forehead, "Have you finished tonight's homework? Do you need my help? "

　　Feng Xinglang was unwilling to dissect the Hetun in front of his son; He chose to change the topic.

　　"Father, I know that you have always been unwilling to forgive me for what you have done … But now, my foster father really knows his wrongs. He has always wanted to reconcile with you! "

　　The little guy sniffed his somewhat sour nose, "Father, you can forgive the son who shot your crossbow a few times, but why won't you forgive my foster father?"

　　"My foster father knows he's wrong! "Even G.o.d is helping you to punish him now. Forgive my G.o.dfather!"

　　The little fellow's clear eyes flashed with a light that was close to a longing expression; Feng Xinglang was almost captured by this gaze.

　　"What happened to your foster father? How did G.o.d punish him? "

　　Feng Xinglang who had calmed down quickly asked.

　　The little fellow was about to say something, but it pursed its lips and shook its head in the end.

　　"My foster father is pretty good. I just miss you a little! "