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　　Chapter 443: Interesting to tease!

　　The little guy was only five years old. At this age, he should have been cherished by his parents.

　　It was because the little guy was only five years old that he could understand how happy and blissful the little girl was being held in the arms of someone who should have been his father!

　　"Old Tweleve, he must love that little girl a lot, right?"

　　The little guy was sad. He wanted to find comfort.

　　When he first saw Feng Xinglang, his subconscious nature had allowed the little guy to instantly fall in love with Feng Xinglang, who had a tall and st.u.r.dy body! Furthermore, Feng Xinglang had a handsome face that even the little fellow would be envious and jealous of.

　　The feeling of a domineering king!

　　But before the little guy could pounce on his handsome father and surprise him, he found out that his father already had another baby in his arms.

　　It was a kind of roller coaster of joy and sadness.

　　"Definitely! Didn't you see your father hug that little girl so tightly? "

　　But Xing s.h.i.+'er was an unfathomable fool!

　　"Have you never heard of the proverb, 'Daughter is the lover of father in his previous life'?"

　　Not to mention trying to soothe the heart of a five-year-old.

　　The little guy's small, uncontrollable emotions exploded once again. He shouted towards Xing s.h.i.+'er, whose eyes were filled with tears.

　　"Don't say he's my father! I don't have a father like him! "

　　Maybe the little guy's heart was clearly yearning for his father's love, more yearning for this strong father to go with him to the Pater Castle and fetch Lin Xueluo, allowing his family of three to live together freely.

　　Because the little guy could feel that: Mommy Lin Xueluo also drew, and Night also drew this daddy, it was a kind of inner desire for a family of three to live their lives freely.

　　And now, the cruel reality had shattered the little guy's dream.

　　His father, Feng Xinglang, had a daughter he had married with another woman, and she was extremely fond of him.

　　How could his own son, Little Linnuo, feel good about this?

　　The little guy had always been suppressing his small emotions. He wanted to be comforted by others very much, but Xing s.h.i.+'er was just a straight hearted person.

　　It was possible that in Xing s.h.i.+'er's opinion, these words were just the truth for what he had seen.

　　but it doesn't take into account the endurance of a 5-year-old.