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

　　Chapter 770 - Scram

　　Upon hearing its mother say that it could bite its father, Feng Xinglang, the little fellow immediately hopped up and down, eager to give it a try.

　　From the beginning, he opened up the thin blanket that covered his father Feng Xinglang, and then pulled up his father's clothes, revealing his waist.

　　"Mommy, there is so much meat on Feng Xinglang's waist, which part is the 'waist meat'?" the little guy asked urgently.

　　"Mommy doesn't know. "Why don't you try biting it?"

　　Xueluo opened the window, allowing more fresh air to flow into the ward.

　　After taking in a deep breath of this tranquil atmosphere, it was as if his entire being had become tranquil.

　　Somehow, Xueluo suddenly felt that every blade of gra.s.s and tree in the Shen City was so adorable and warm.

　　"It should be here..."

　　The little fellow immediately climbed onto his father's sickly body, used its little hands to squeeze his father's waist, and just as it was about to bury its head into its mouth to bite down, Feng Xinglang suddenly flipped over on the sickly body, and pulled its son, Linnuo, who was resting on his waist and itching for food, into its arms.

　　"My good son, I'm your father after all. Are you really willing to bite me?"

　　Feng Xinglang rubbed his son's face, his eyes filled with affection.

　　"What Mommy said really worked! I didn't even bite you, I just pinched you and you woke up! "

　　Seeing that her father Feng Xinglang had finally woken up, the little guy immediately became overjoyed.

　　"That place is only suitable for your mommy to bite, it's not suitable for you to bite."

　　Feng Xinglang sat up straight, restraining the twisting son in his arms slightly, "My good son, give daddy a kiss."

　　"I'm not kissing you! Mommy and I haven't forgiven you yet! "

　　The little guy stubbornly refused to take the initiative to kiss Feng Xinglang.

　　"Sigh, my dear father is so pitiful … Even my own son isn't willing to kiss me! "

　　Feng Xinglang started to play a dirty trick on the little guy.

　　The little guy seemed to be unable to bear with his father showing his weakness like this, but in order to stand firm and take into account his mother's feelings, the little guy glanced towards Xueluo and moaned grudgingly:

　　"You have always pampered the crying Feng Tuantuan, go and let her kiss you!"

　　A five-year-old child is still quite dissatisfied with the fact that his father's love has been taken away by another child.

　　"My father loves you for your stubborn hypocrisy! If you don't want to kiss me, then I can only kiss you on my own accord … "