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

　　Xueluo had originally wanted to call Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo's wife.

　　However, thinking that Duo Duo still had two babies to take care of and it was at night, she didn't want her to go back and forth so hard.

　　Receiving a call from the Xiao Hu, saying that the President Feng had already told him to go to the Aquatic Market to buy food, Xueluo directly returned to the Feng Family after picking up her son Linnuo from the Shallow Water Bay.

　　"Nuonuo, are you enjoying life at your foster father's place?"

　　"I'm not really that happy either …"

　　"My foster father and the Old Tweleve are always busy doing nothing, so they just threw me over to the foolish Old Five."

　　"Then what is your foster father busy with?" Xueluo casually asked.

　　"Seems like he's busy looking for someone."

　　"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? "

　　"I don't know!" My foster father was unwilling to tell me, but he only kept it a secret from the Old Tweleve. It seems to be someone called a soldier. "

　　"What soldiers?"

　　Xueluo tried her best to think of a name she could possibly bring with him, but she was unable to think of one.

　　"Nuonuo, Big Bangbang is coming to my house as a guest tonight …"

　　"Really? Awesome! No, I have to choose a present for Big Bangbang. Basong, turn around and go to the international city. "

　　Seeing his son so excited, Xueluo slightly sighed.

　　"Nuonuo, Mommy will tell you this: Remember not to mention anything about the Big Bangbang in front of your foster father, do you understand?"

　　"I know!" Royal father doesn't like Big Bangbang, that I understand! "

　　After a slight pause, the little guy threw himself into Mommy's arms and asked, "Mommy, why do you think my foster father doesn't like Big Bangbang? Big Bangbang is so good to her father … For someone who treats his child very well, why should his foster father feel hatred towards him? "

　　This was what the little guy couldn't believe: Since it was a misunderstanding when foster father killed his own father, then why does foster father still hate Yan Bang to the bones until now? Yan Bang was his father, Feng Xinglang's very good friend!

　　"Mommy doesn't know either." Xueluo sighed lightly.

　　"Alright, good Mommy, your son won't ask anymore!"

　　The little guy half knelt on Xueluo's body, hugged her cheeks, and kissed her on her slightly knitted brows. "My biological son hates it when its mother frowns the most! It's really not beautiful! "

　　… ….

　　Feng Xinglang did not want to see Yan Bang walk in front of him while leaning on his walking stick.

　　No matter how one looked at it, it gave off a heart-wrenching sense of desolation.

　　But Yan Bang didn't seem to care how sad or sad he looked as he walked with his walking stick; he increased his speed and followed Feng Xinglang's footsteps, wanting to walk alongside him.

　　"I'll carry you!"

　　Feng Xinglang stopped in his tracks and looked at Yan Bang, whose forehead was already dripping with sweat.

　　"... Great! I was waiting for you to say that! "

　　Yan Bang did not want Feng Xinglang to be affected initially; however, it seems that he really wanted Feng Xinglang to carry him.

　　Looking at Yan Bang's muscular body, Feng Xinglang frowned: "Where's Baotou?"

　　"I don't know!" "I reckon that brat felt that he had nothing to rely on after a bankrupt boss like me, so he went to find his own way to make a fortune!"

　　Yan Bang casually made up an excuse that would make Feng Xinglang feel even more sympathy and pity for himself.

　　"Baotou won't! I have personally witnessed his loyalty to you! "

　　Although he was unhappy, Feng Xinglang still bowed over, and gave his back to Yan Bang, who was too busy moving.

　　At this moment, Yan Bang's mood was incomparably bright.