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

　　Let's see who gave birth to them!

　　Feng Xinglang could suppress the arrogance in his eldest son's tone when he talked back to him with just a few words.

　　"Mommy, this b.a.s.t.a.r.d is threatening his own son!"

　　Once his dad mentioned that he wanted to check his homework, Feng Linnuo immediately pulled Mommy along.

　　Xueluo still did not partic.i.p.ate in the dispute between their ancestors. If she had helped her eldest son at this moment, it would have been like protecting a little thing! This winter vacation did not properly do her homework!

　　"Enough, stop blabbering!" It affects your mommy's mood when she eats! "

　　Seeing his wife keep quiet, Feng Xinglang wisely stopped arguing with his eldest son, and instead helped his wife pick up the dishes, and directly fed them to Xueluo: "Xueluo, this is your favorite pine stick antler!"

　　Xueluo accepted the man's hospitality, opening his mouth wide to take a bite of the fried pine mushrooms.

　　"Mommy, your favorite salt-and-pepper ribs! The ribs at my foster father's house are from a wild boar, so they're very healthy and low in fat! "

　　The father and son duo seemed to have gotten into a dispute.

　　"Thank you, son!" Xueluo came and ate the salted pork ribs his eldest son brought him without hesitation.

　　This scene caused Hetun to be slightly surprised. The table which had just been filled with the smell of gunpowder was now filled with warmth?

　　"Mom... Mom. "Mother, mother …"

　　At the age of nine, Feng Lin was already on the verge of tears. She tried her best to lean her body towards her mother, this' mother 'made Xueluo's heart soften.

　　"Good evening, let Mommy have dinner first! Wait until Mommy is full, then we'll have a neinei to feed you! "Come, let daddy carry you!"

　　Feng Xinglang used this move to retreat and advance, just right. He took her daughter from Hetun's arms and started to feed his soup, "Good evening, first have some soup mat to make you hungry!" Seeing her husband's clumsy feeding of soup, Xueluo's eyes at this moment, were filled with warmth. There was no doubt that the husband doted on his daughter, but he also cared for his wife! As for the eldest son, no matter how much the father and son duo argued, the father and son duo would remain as father and son …

　　Love!

　　"14, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get something you can eat later! " Hetun doted on his son dearly, but he could not bear to part with his granddaughter.

　　Xueluo thought that her daughter would cry and make a ruckus due to his love for him. What made Xueluo relieved was that her daughter's gentle personality could be considered as an evening meal. As if he understood his father's words, he began to feed the soup with a little sob.

　　It had to be said that in front of his daughter, his husband Feng Xinglang was indeed a very patient and loving father. But to his youngest son, it seemed …

　　Xueluo suddenly realised: They were almost done eating lunch, and no one asked them where their youngest son was.

　　It seems that whether my youngest son is in Feng Family or not, he is an insignificant person who is easily overlooked.

　　"Xueluo, where are the bugs?"

　　When Xueluo finished her lunch and took her daughter away from her husband's embrace, she asked subconsciously.

　　"I'll feed the belated milk first … You can ask me after you've fed me! " Xueluo carried Evening Night as he walked in the direction of the study.

　　Feng Xinglang felt that his wife's way of saying these words was a little strange, so he asked his eldest son who was chewing on the salt and pepper ribs, "Did your mother bring a little bug younger brother over?"

　　"No!" Feng Linnuo retorted, "Isn't Little Brother Bug at home?"

　　"Xing s.h.i.+si, where are the bugs?" Feng Xinglang then asked Xing s.h.i.+si who was waiting by the side.