Chapter 1717 – Is she biological
Feng Xinglang lowered his head. When his warm lips touched the little guy's soft cheeks, he felt his entire soul tremble.
This was his masterpiece.
He created this little thing.
"Darling, I'm your father, Feng Xinglang."
"Darling, I'm your brother, Feng Linnuo."
Feng Linnuo wanted to see the little thing's face clearly, "Dad, lower yourself a little and let me, your little brother, see him!"
Feng Xinglang carefully lowered his waist, "Come, greet your bro."
Seeing the little guy's wrinkled face, Linnuo's little friend frowned: "Daddy, are you sure this child was born of you?"
"What? You don't think so?" Feng Xinglang asked lovingly.
"Isn't it a little. It's a little ugly, huh? "
The little fellow asked with some misgivings.
"He'll be handsome when he opens the door!"
The nurse smiled warmly, "When you were just born, you were also like this! After soaking in the water for nine months, how could I not be ugly! "
Although the nurse explained it this way, Linnuo didn't really believe that this wrinkled little thing could become as handsome as him and his biological father.
Since he was his own younger brother, he could only reluctantly accept it.
"Father, it really is brother!" They look the same as me! "
"Right, nurse, my wife, she …" Feng Xinglang looked in the direction of the delivery room anxiously.
"Your wife is doing the cleaning, and mother and son are safe. He would be pushed to the ward in a moment. By the way, your wife keeps asking, 'Is my daughter pretty?' I'll leave it to you to explain it to her! "
Feng Xinglang was a little depressed. He felt that this white lie of his was getting more and more out of hand.
From the time he was born, Feng Xinglang had personally witnessed his wife going through so much suffering, but now he was unable to get her to do as she pleased.
… ….
Xueluo, who was hugged and kissed by the man, was so exhausted that she collapsed.
The man's words made all her pain and fatigue worth it.
Second Young Master Feng had been cleaned cleanly and was in the crib receiving everyone's attention.
"How is it? My daughter is beautiful, right?" Xueluo asked weakly.
"Um… "Beautiful."
Feng Xinglang was vague. Facing his wife, who was so weak that she couldn't muster any strength, he really couldn't say anything to shock her.
Xueluo stuck close to the man's face, "I got a little lover … Is there anything beautiful about the President Feng? "
"Very beautiful, and also very touched! Thank you, my dear wife! "
Feng Xinglang messily kissed the woman's exhausted cheeks, to express his sincere gratitude.
"Rest well… Your husband is watching over you. "
"Don't… I want to see my daughter. Carry her over and let me take a look! "
Thinking of something, he said, "It's better if you don't carry her. Her daughter has just been born soft. You won't. "It's better to let Sister Yue hug him. She has experience."
Second Young Master Feng was carried to Mommy's side by his father, while the noisy naughty child s were all blocked outside by Feng Xinglang, to prevent them from affecting his wife's rest.
Looking at the cute little thing, Xueluo's eyes were filled with love.
"Mimi …" I'm Mommy. Mommy, kiss. You are so beautiful, just like your father. "
After being kissed by Mommy, the little thing wrinkled its little face and had a proud and adorable expression.
"Of course! Our children must be reserved! "
"Mm, daughter is more reserved!"
Under his husband's embrace, the exhausted Xueluo slowly closed her tired eyes.
"Father, why did you just arrive?"
Little friend Linnuo jumped into Hetun's embrace; after all, she was missing an arm. It was a good thing that Coburn, who was quick on the uptake, helped him up.
"Father went to prepare some good stuff …" So it's a little slow. "
Hetun kissed his own grandson ruthlessly. "Your mother has been born?"
"It's born …"
The little guy looked around, hugged Hetun's neck and whispered: "It's a little brother, just like me! But my mother doesn't know. So you have to keep it a secret! My mother gave birth to her brother, and we were so tired and tired that we couldn't bear to let her down. "
"Ah?" Does your mommy not know if she has a son or a daughter? "
"Father, please be more gentle!" The little guy covered Hetun's mouth: "My mom wants to have a daughter!"
"What's so good about this daughter …" His son was still the best! "Foster father likes grandson!"
But Hetun was full of joy.
"If you like it, then so be it!" But don't you dare say it in front of my mommy! "
Before he left, the little guy warned, "My mother is very tired when she gives birth to a baby. My father forbids everyone from hurting her heart!"
"Why are you here?"
Hetun was blocked outside the door by Feng Xinglang.
Hetun was already used to his son's neither cold nor hot attitude towards him.
Ever since he found out that Xueluo was pregnant again, the care and concern that the Hetun had shown him wasn't little, and Feng Xinglang had mostly just turned a blind eye.
But due to some reason, Feng Xinglang still refused to get close to the Hetun even though he said it out loud.
Linnuo's little friend came out of Hetun's embrace and threw himself into's arms, acting like a spoiled child.
Seeing that her father had finally agreed to let foster father Hetun in to see their little brother, she became happy.