Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

After kneeling for a while, Linnuo began to twist his little body;

his knees were facing the hard floor for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable. And when I looked up, I saw the old woman in the picture frame from time to time. Age is not too old, but early sorrow out of white hair.

Seeing that his father and mother were kneeling, the little guy didn't want to stand up alone, so he half sat down and half knelt. To reduce discomfort at the knee.

There are cameras in this hall, and there are more than one.

The guard is not too embarrassed. This is not a standard kneeling posture. After all, he is only a child. And in the Lingtang again and again shouting at the little guy, it seems that the dead are not too respectful.

"Mommy, when can we get up for dinner?"

Linnuo's little stomach is already growling with hunger.

"Is nono hungry?"

Snow to explore an arm, the little guy light embrace in his arms.

"Not very hungry Just a little bit of hunger. "

Linnuo children can also realize: even the usual arrogant father Feng Xinglang knelt down, the old major general should be very interested. He doesn't want to make trouble for mom and dad.

"Will Noro bear it any longer? It's estimated that if we wait a little longer, they will give us food. "

Snow falls, of course, is distressed for their children. It's just less than half an hour ago. If you ask them for food now, it's too likely to be rejected.

"Well, let's wait."

Linnuo nodded obediently. Then he looked at his own father Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was silent all the time. It's like thinking about something, or calculating time and so on.

"Father, are you hungry?"

With his father and mother by his side, Linnuo's children came safely. I just don't like the quiet and weird environment.

The little guy didn't know: in the carved black box, there were the ashes of Fang's mother.

"Is my son hungry?"

Feng Xinglang recalled his thoughts and caressed his son's head lovingly.

The little guy looked at mommy and shook his head. "I'm not hungry for my son." He didn't want mommy to love him.

In fact, when Feng Xinglang asked the little guy if he was hungry, he was already very hungry. I've been beaten for more than 20 hours, but I've had a few drinks.

Feng Xinglang saw the sacrifice on the table: a plate of cakes, and a plate of apples.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds, then he reached over and took an apple from the fruit tray.

Before the snow could stop it, Feng Xinglang took a long bite on the apple. He should be biting off the peel for his son nono.

After three or two bites, most of the peel of the apple was gnawed away by Feng Xinglang. Hungry, he was not willing to spit out the peel in his mouth and swallowed it directly. At least it can cushion hunger and moisten mouth.

"Well, it's sweet. Good son, eat quietly, don't bring those bad people in. Do you understand? "

Linnuo nodded, hugged the apple whose skin had been gnawed by his father, and hummed, "father, you are so ugly!"

"Darling, when we get home, my father will give you a nice bite!"

Even if he is in prison, Feng Xinglang can still enjoy himself in front of his wife and children.

The little guy hugged the pitted apple and bit it reluctantly. He listened to his father Feng Xinglang's words and tried not to make a very loud sound.

"Mommy, take a bite, too."

Little guy, the most distressed, nothing is more than to kiss Mommy, Lin Xue fell.

"You eat, Mommy is not hungry. Be good, chew it in a low voice

Snow fall in think: must have been kind-hearted aunt Fang, will not care about a child ate her sacrifice.

Linnuo took two small bites, and then sent the apple slice in his mouth to Mommy's mouth

Xueluo didn't refuse her son's filial piety, so she ate the apple slices from her son.

The little guy then took two small bites and sent them to his father Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Snow heart, astringent and warm. She hoped that after the ordeal, her son would be more sensible and obedient.

Looking at his wife and children reduced to this point, Feng Xinglang really unbearable. Is he too incompetent, or is the old man surnamed Fang too abusing his power and taking revenge?

No matter for what reason, Fang's father has not been forgiven by Feng Xinglang!

Even if he abused lynching to beat him and Yan bang, how could he still blame his wife and children for forcing a 6-year-old child to kneel down?

Is this what a major general should do? Be headstrong and use power for personal gain!

"Cough..."

Feng Xinglang, who was shrouded in anger, coughed a few times.

"Xing Lang, what's the matter with you?" The snow falls to ask earnestly.Feeling something overflowing from his throat, Feng Xinglang quickly covered it with his hand and shook his head to indicate that he was OK.

"Father, you vomited blood..."

Linnuo's children were frightened to find that there was blood spilling between his father's fingers.

“……” Feng Xinglang didn't expect that his internal bleeding would be so serious.

"Father, are you going to die? Bastard Feng Xinglang, you can't die! "

Linnuo left the apple in his hand and hugged his father Feng Xinglang in horror.

After Fang's mother died of vomiting blood, the little guy was afraid that his own father would die like the old woman who vomited blood.

"Xinglang How did you vomit blood? "

Snow moved over and hugged her husband's upper body, "did they hit you?"

"It's all right, you can't die!"

Feng Xinglang didn't open his palm to his wife to see the blood, but wiped it on the black couplet. It can be regarded as a sacrifice for Fang's mother's death with her own blood.

"How can they do that! Hit and insult... "

The snow fell, the tears whirled up, and wiped away the blood stains on her husband's lips with her hands.

"It's all right. Your husband is the one who has to suffer from it."

Feng Xinglang hugged the tearful woman and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"It's all my son's fault My son shouldn't be so angry with this old woman... "

Seeing that his father was beaten and vomited blood, the little guy felt guilty and sad. He felt that he had done nothing wrong, but the fact was that he was so angry with his grandmother that it led to all this.

"Father, are you suffering?"

Linnuo spread out his little hands, and gave his father a letter. Xinglang went along his chest.

"It's not hard Just see Pro son and pro wife wronged, the heart is very uncomfortable

Feng Xinglang opens his arms and embraces his wife and children in his arms.

"Xinglang Sorry It's all my fault! I should not be too close to Fang Yiyan... "

Although xueluo said so apologetically, what's wrong with her?

He Fang also said that he knew each other well, even before he married into Fengjia. Maybe he was wrong because he failed to grasp the scale of white lies.

Or, without the appearance of Feng Xinglang, Lin xueluo and Fang Yiyan have developed into a real couple at this moment.

Fate always teases people like this!

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