Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 434

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Chapter 434: That is a kind of redemption of the soul

The door to the pavilion was opened, and the little fellow ran out like a little cheetah, jumping into Hetun's embrace.

Fortunately, the guy wasn't heavy. The impact, however, was not small.

Hetun took half a step back before steadily hugging the little fellow tightly.

There was no doubt that the Hetun doted on the little guy; the little guy also loved the Hetun.

But there seemed to be a secret between them.

Hetun had just bathed, and his robust body was comparable to a Western European version of a fierce man; he doted on the little fellow and sniffed his neck.

"Why haven't you taken a bath yet?" My body stinks! "

Hetun acted as if she despised him. It was just like that. Because, even though Linnuo had not taken a bath, he was still tightly hugging onto it.

"I'm already smelly, then why are you still hugging so tightly? I'll be lucky if I let you hug me! Old Four and I didn't even give them a chance to hug me! "

The little guy proudly said.

He even intentionally wiped his sweaty face on Hetun's face again and again.

"Little thing, you ingrate …" It's all for nothing! "

Saying that, Hetun did not dislike it and kissed the little fellow's sweaty face again and again. No matter how dirty or smelly it was, he liked it very much.

From the moment there was an additional little angel like Linnuo in the Pater Castle, a countless amount of cheers and laughter had filled the lifeless castle. It was a redemption of the soul.

When Linnuo was still a baby, Old Four and Old Five wanted to hug him but didn't dare to. They were afraid that they would accidentally break their little arms and legs.

After Linnuo learned how to speak, he became the special pet of the foster father Hetun. Occasionally, when the Hetun was not around, the eighth brother and the Old Tweleve would once again beat them to it.

It was not easy to get rid of Linnuo by the time he turned a little bigger and Old Four and Old Five wanted to hug him.

The little guy had his own thoughts: recognize people!

Xueluo was very conscious and very careful.

There were only two women in Pater Castle. One was herself, and the other was the cook of the English Chinese. This chef was specially invited by Hetun to come back to make Chinese food for Xueluo. Things like steamed buns and pasta.

Thus, under normal circ.u.mstances, Xueluo would simply eat with the kitchen maid in the kitchen. will not sit at the table and eat with Hetun and his foster son.

Xueluo was very clear that he was a woman. To sit and eat at the same table with a group of men was a very scary thing.

's little friend had finished eating on Hetun's lap during the entire dinner.

Hetun was happy to carry it, while the little guy also liked to sit. Hetun would occasionally feed him half a spoonful of red wine. The little fellow did not refuse anyone that came.

Sometimes, Xueluo would think to himself, it's good that I had a boy, if only I had a girl …

That scene was unimaginable! Would he become the second Lan Youyou?

Right now, what Xueluo was most worried about was whether or not his son, Linnuo, was killed by Hetun.

In such a murderous environment, it was hard for Xueluo to imagine how his son Linnuo would be raised by the Hetun.

But Xueluo did not have the ability to stop all of this. The only thing she could do was to say to her little girl again and again: Nuonuo wants to be a caring little friend.

Maybe the only thing that was worth rejoicing to Xueluo was that his son Linnuo really cherished and protected her, this mother.

Once, when Xueluo scolded his son Linnuo for playing with the gun, he lost control of his emotions and started a conflict with the Hetun.

The dignified Hetun that was provoked by Xueluo immediately ordered for Xueluo to be locked in the small dark room in the bas.e.m.e.nt.

At first, the little guy was just crying and making a ruckus, but when he realized that these tricks were useless against the foster father Hetun, he became acting cute.

In the end, after a few hours, the Hetun released her.

Xueluo clearly remembered that night: The little guy tightly hugged her, and sobbed for a long time.

Xueluo could feel that his son was crying sorrowfully.

It was as if the little fellow also understood a principle: the strength of one's arm could not be twisted more than one's thigh!

That was also to say that Mommy and him were the only two who could not shake the foster father Hetun.

From then on, the little guy no longer told the Hetun about the small secret between him and Mommy. Although he was still close to the Hetun and still cherished her, the little guy still became wary of her.

Especially when his mother was Xueluo, he would become even more cautious.

Therefore, what Xueluo could do was to try his best to avoid any conflicts with the Hetun. She didn't want Hetun to see that tiny bit of rebellion in her son Linnuo's eyes.

However, it could be seen that Hetun truly loved little Linnuo. It was almost to the point where he would do anything he wanted. Other than letting the mother and son pair leave Pater Castle, Hetun was able to satisfy all of the reasonable and unreasonable requests that the little guy had made.

At the dining table, Old Four and Old Five were once again competing and loading an AK-47 a.s.sault rifle. The purpose was just to attract the little guy's attention.

Thinking that it would take a while before he finished his dinner, Xueluo returned back to the study room in the pavilion after finis.h.i.+ng his dinner in the kitchen.

She was truly curious and shocked: What was the motive of a five year old child to draw a map of the road around the Pater Castle?

Could it be that during these past month, the little guy would pester Hetun and Xing s.h.i.+'er endlessly and bring him out to the Pater Castle to hunt?

Because only the Hetun and Xing s.h.i.+'er had the qualifications and authority to bring this little fellow out of the Pater Castle. No one else had it! This included old man Xing, who also liked little guys.

Xueluo once again took out the plastic bag from under the bookcase where his son Linnuo was stuck, and started looking through the map.

Xueluo estimated that the accuracy of this map could reach more than 90%. The gra.s.s and the forest were separated by vertical lines of different heights. There were also some tarmac, as well as some narrow alleys.

In the corner, there was even a trace of dangerous animals that might appear. Their final destination was a farm at the foot of the mountain. Xueluo had never been there, he had only seen it from afar.

As he read, Xueluo's tears blurred his vision.

It turned out that his son was the same as him, both thirsting for freedom under the blue sky and white clouds.

Maybe the little guy didn't know what freedom was at the beginning, but he could see from Ma Mi Xueluo's eyes that she longed to get out of Pater Castle. But the foster father Hetun did not allow Mommy to leave the Pater Castle even half a step!

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Xueluo wiped the tears off his face and put the map back into the plastic bag.

After more than an hour, when it was about time for the little guy to fall asleep, the little guy ran to the attic to look for Mommy Lin Xueluo.

"Mommy... I was in a dark room and I saw a big sister who looked like me! "