Chapter 1381 - I'm Your Favorite

　　Being moved was being moved, but being hugged like this wasn't really appropriate!

　　It was obviously a very simple reunion between brother and sister, but there was someone who gave it a second thought; Feng Xinglang stepped forward and pulled his wife away from Xing s.h.i.+si.

　　"Don't be so tight! Maybe your cousin hasn't fully recovered and is injured twice, which isn't good! "

　　How could he be jealous?

　　"Fifteen, foster father told us to come pick you up."

　　"Ah?" Did G.o.dfather send you to pick us up? But I didn't tell Hetun to come? " The little guy asked in a daze.

　　In fact, when Feng Xinglang saw Xing s.h.i.+si, Feng Xinglang had the same suspicions: he knew that his wife and children had not notified Hetun in advance, and agreed to give him a pleasant surprise! But the Hetun still knew about their journey?!

　　Could it be that the Hetun still had spies in the Shen City?

　　"This might be the telepathy between you and your foster father!"

　　Who would have thought that Xing s.h.i.+si was also someone who could talk nonsense. Even telepathy appeared! Was there really such a fantasy in this world?

　　Anyway, Feng Xinglang did not believe it! He was more willing to believe that the Hetun had spies in the Shen City that knew about their journey like the back of their hand.

　　"Really? Father is so great! "

　　The little guy was rather easy to fool. Someone came to pick him up, which was exactly what he wanted.

　　"Fifteen, this is your seventeenth brother."

　　Xing s.h.i.+si introduced Xing s.h.i.+qi, who had come to receive them, to the little fellow.

　　Feng Xinglang recognized Xing s.h.i.+qi. When he rescued his niece Feng Tuantuan, he had even lived together with Xing s.h.i.+qi for a few days. A foster son who wasn't scheming too much, but listened to the orders of the Hetun.

　　The little guy opened his eyes wide as he stared at Xing s.h.i.+qi who was behind Xing s.h.i.+si. He should have called me Brother Fifteen! "

　　"..." This truly is willful!

　　"Nuonuo, you are seventeen years older than you, so of course you should call him big brother! If it doesn't work out, you can call him Old Seventeen. Just like calling you Twelfth Brother. "

　　Asking an eighteen or nineteen year old boy to call him 'little brother' was really too much. The kind Xueluo was always so considerate.

　　But little friend Linnuo didn't want to get close to this new Xing s.h.i.+qi!

　　Xing s.h.i.+qi did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation, he only took the luggage from Feng Xinglang's side.

　　"Uncle, how is my foster father's body?" the little guy asked worriedly.