Father and son hugged each other silently.

Feng Xinglang felt his son's small arms slowly wrap around his waist.

It seems that the little guy also wants to use his own strength to protect his father Feng Xinglang, but he is only 5 years old and does not have enough combat effectiveness.

"Did you miss Mommy?"

Feng Xinglang's soft voice broke the silence between father and son.

The little guy nodded, "Yes." ”

"I miss your mommy too! Although sometimes idiotic enough, she is a rare good woman. ”

Feng Xinglang simply hugged the son in his arms and hugged the little one in a more comfortable and obedient position.

It wasn't until the little guy's stomach was growling with hunger that Feng Xinglang let go of his own son in his arms.

"Didn't eat dinner?"

Feng Xinglang touched the belly of the little guy with some fatherly love, as if he wanted to make up for his son's missing favor to the little thing.

"I'm not hungry anymore."

The little guy pressed his stomach a little embarrassed, and pretended to be relaxed in response.

"Well, let's go back to dinner. Remember to eat more, grow tall and strong, and better protect your mommy in the future. ”

Feng Xinglang was reluctant to let his son leave. But he had to let him go.

The air in the darkroom was humid and not very well circulated, with an unhealthy smell of pan-mold. and the little guy's hungry and growling stomach made Feng Xinglang have to push the little guy out of this dark room.

Blind reluctance and forcible retention are irresponsible and selfish manifestations.

"You wait, I'll go out and get you food."

The little guy himself was hungry, and of course he thought that his father Feng Xinglang would also be hungry; So, he hurriedly climbed down from the board and rushed out like a little leopard to get food.

Looking at his son's small figure rushing out, Feng Xinglang wanted to call his son's pace, but he could only catch it in his throat.

With the little one gone, the darkness was once again as silent as death. There is no life.

"Have you seen your own son?"

A slightly provocative sound came from a side door in the dark room, and then Xing Ba's ghostly figure flashed in front of Feng Xinglang's board in a blink of an eye.

"Feng Xinglang, you are really good enough. The woman's set is going to die or live, and you actually used it? ”

For a high-IQ prisoner like Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba was happy and excited.

It's like a hunter gets his prey.

has already achieved his goal, Feng Xinglang is too lazy to waste a word with Xing Ba.

Xing Ba became a fool talking to himself.

"My stepfather will be back tomorrow, so be mentally prepared to go to hell!"

So, after not getting a response from Feng Xinglang, he became a little annoyed and angry.

Feng Xinglang turned over, gave Xing Ba a back that disgusted him, and closed his eyes to rest.

In a trance, Feng Xinglang seemed to still feel that his son Lin Nuo's small arms were wrapped around his waist.

So warm, so warm, so quiet.

Xing Ba, who was suffocated, glared angrily at Feng Xinglang, who crossed the river and demolished the bridge and didn't know what to do, so he could only leave the dark room with a sense of resentment.

The little one's pockets are full of food. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Xing Lao Wu.

It should be that he has just recovered from a major injury, and Xing Lao Wu, who looks like a door panel, still looks a little vicissitudes. Fortunately, he is not too resentful, and he is not angry about Feng Xinglang's sneak attack on him.

"Fifteen, where are you going? Looking for you starlings again? ”

Xing Lao Wu was ordered to come over and stop Xiao Fifteen. As for why he stopped Xiao Fifteen, he didn't ask much. The anti-righteous father is not here, and it is right to listen to the words of the eighth child.

"That's right, I'm going to find Starling! Fifth brother, the chef made your favorite Chinese buns, go eat them. ”

Xing Lao Wu does not speak Chinese, and most of the communication with the little guy is in English. The little guy understands English and can speak English, but he just likes to talk to Xing Lao Wu in Chinese. The little guy likes to look at Xing Lao Wu's stupid appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks.

Xing Lao Wu only understood the 'Chinese bun'. While racking his brain to think about the meaning of other sentences, the little one had already disappeared.

Therefore, letting Xing Lao Wu stop Xiao 15 can probably only be the result of this kind of remediation.

The little guy who ran out ran into a man. To be precise, it should have hit both legs.

Xing Ba's speed is not something that the little guy can react and dodge. Fortunately, Xing Ba took half a step back and buffered most of the impact force to avoid the little guy being injured.

"I'm going to find Starling......"

The little guy casually prevaricated. At this moment, his mind is full of his own father Feng Xinglang.

"Starling, I'm standing in front of you!"

Seeing that the little guy was looking for himself, Xing Ba was still full of relief.

...... "Damn, when did this dead old man come out?!"

Only then did the little guy see that the person who was hit was Xing Laoba. The little face immediately drooped and sullen.

"Forget it, I'm not looking for you. I'd better go find the fifth child! The fifth is much more fun than you! ”

The little guy threw Xing Ba a little white eye, and in desperation, he turned around and ran towards the hall.

“……”

Will the stupid old five be funr than themselves? Xing Bafei's thin lips that were thin into a line rose unpleasantly.

Xing Lao Wu was eating dumplings, the Chinese buns he often talked about.

This time, I ate steamed dumplings, which were not in the soup, so they were not much different from steamed buns.

With Xing Lao Wu's IQ, it is really difficult to distinguish dumplings from steamed buns. It is estimated that in his opinion: it is all meat filling wrapped in flour. It's just that the shape is different.

"Silly old five, don't eat it, accompany me to play hide and seek."

The little guy dragged Xing Lao Wu, who was eating soundly.

was finally handpicked by Xiao Fifteen, and Xing Lao Wu was a little flattered. He stuffed the dumplings into his mouth and nodded his head with a 'uh-huh'.

Two rounds later, the little guy successfully got rid of Xing Lao Wu. Xing Lao Wu's IQ has always been crushed by Xiao Fifteen.

After getting out, the little guy rushed in the direction of the dark room again.

This time, not only did he not enter the dark room, but even the L-shaped corridor that entered the dark room was locked.

The little guy tried everything. It's window climbing, it's tree climbing, it's airborne......

Xing Ba just watched the little guy toss himself quietly.

I can't help but think: Why is this father's charm so great? Let a little thing that is only 5 years old toss tirelessly.

Two hours later, the exhausted little one leaned against the corner of the hallway and fell asleep from exhaustion.

After the little guy slept soundly, Xing Ba took the little thing away.

Snowfall was finally released on bail.

Seeing the white-haired Dean Chi, the snow fell so moved that tears fell like rain.

Dean Chi said to Xueluo: He believes in his children.