In fact, when Wenfeifei went to find white clothes, the white clothes did not say anything to her. Even if she didn't look at her at all, why did she insult her as the daughter of Xiaosan?

But Wenfeifei understands that Wenshan has always been jealous of his mother, so he will say this.

Sure enough, watching the scene of the mother and the daughter crying, and adding a paragraph of Wen Feifei, Wenshan's heart softened, but the look is still not very good-looking.

"What does she say when she loves to say something, I know that your mother is not a small three. Besides, you can't find a child with anger. Otherwise, how much influence do you have on the writer? Don't you know this mistake? ""

If he was drunk in the same year, he would not be as thin as Chai Yue. After all, this is his fault. Chai Yue is innocent. What qualifications do they have to insult her as a junior?

"Dad," Wenfei Fei had tears in his eyes and looked at Wenshan with pity. "I will never dare any more."

"You go to rest, your body, I will find a way, these days..." Wenshan paused and sighed. "You will support it first, and I will not let you stay for too long."

"it is good."

Wen Feifei's well-behaved response, she looked back at the eyes of the firewood, biting her lips to the second floor.

Looking at the direction of Wenfei Fei’s departure, Wenshan took his eyes back and turned to Chai Yue: “You should take care of Feifei in these few days. Don’t let her go out. It’s useless to go to find white clothes. It’s impossible to be a dog’s lungs. Help her."

The words of Wenfeifei really touched the heart of Wenshan.

In those days, if she had brought the **** back, she had already starved to death, but she had been eating and drinking in Baijiatun for so many years. I don’t know how to report it, but treat his daughter like this!

As long as he knew this, he should not allow Bai You to bring his white clothes back. It’s better because of her affairs, let Fei Fei and Bai Yan’s two sisters leave their hearts...

Now thinking about this, Wenshan’s heart is remorseful.

"Mountain brother," Chai Yue broke into laughter. "You can rest assured, I will be optimistic about Feifei, and will not let her take a half step."

Wenshan nodded slightly, he no longer said anything, his hands behind his back, stepping out of the hall door.

......

Military compound compound.

In the room on the second floor of Lingjia, Bai Yan took the brush up and picked it up and let it dry in the wind.

Ling Lang is amazed: "Cousin, you will still draw with a brush? Who is the current brush? Who should I teach you?"

Bai Yan faintly smiled, she handed the painting to Ling Lang: "This is the portrait of my son, she is called Bai Xiaochen, you help me to find someone to find his whereabouts."

Upon hearing this, Ling Lang quickly took over the portrait of Bai Yan’s hand.

Ling Lang would be amazed to see such a cute little guy, but at the moment, his eyes are no more than eccentric.

"Cough," Ling Lang coughed twice, "Cousin, you usually can't see Weibo?"

“Weibo?” Bai Yan’s shackles showed a sigh of relief. “What is that?”

Ling Lang’s glimpse, this reaction, the cousin of her family is too similar to the big sister, living a seclusion life in the mountain of the Wen family, never touching the outside world.

Coupled with the disappearance of the cousin for ten years, I don’t know that Weibo is taken for granted.

"You wait, I will show you."

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