1641. Chapter 1640 The History of Blood and Tears of the Handsome Feng
Fang Xiyan was afraid that he would abuse her son again, so she kept her son by her side day and night. She was so focused on her child that she inevitably neglected the great devil Feng Xiaoxun.
This made Feng Xiaoxun very unhappy. He had always been indifferent to family affection, and the only person he cared about was Fang Xiyan.
I can't stand my little son who always cries.
He thinks boys should bleed but not shed tears. What kind of man is it if he cries frequently?
What's more, no matter what Fang Xiyan is doing, as soon as she hears the little guy cry, her attention will be diverted immediately.
No matter what she does, she is absent-minded, but as soon as her son is involved, she immediately becomes energetic!
Like a little hen guarding her chicks, she circled around her son.
And the little guy seemed to do it on purpose. As long as he didn't see his mother when he opened his eyes, he would cry so loudly that the world would change color.
One time, two people, Feng Xiaoxun, were making out. The little one didn't know whether he had peed or was bored, so he cried loudly in the nursery.
As a result, Fang Xiyan pushed Feng Xiaoxun away who was in high spirits and ran straight to the baby's room at the speed of the wind——
Feng Xiaoxun endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore!
While Fang Xiyan was out shopping, he took out the cute baby Feng Xiliu from the nursery and shook him out of his true form...
As a result, Fang Xiyan couldn't find her baby when she came back. Instead, she saw a young fox with a fiery red body and five tails running toward her with tears in her eyes.
However, the little guy didn't throw himself into his mother's arms and cry out for his grievances, so Feng Xiaoxun casually set up a barrier to stop him.
The little guy was so anxious that his five tails swung together and hit the barrier!
The barrier was broken, and the little guy threw himself into his mother's arms as he wished, turning into a delicate and tender baby, humiliating himself and arching in her arms.
But Fang Xiyan was stunned!
Feng Xiaoxun smoothly lifted the little guy from Fang Xiyan's arms, and then smiled meaningfully at Fang Xiyan: "Understood?"
Of course Fang Xiyan understood.
The little guy is not human at all, and his infancy is different from that of ordinary children. He already has mobility and even magic power, and can completely protect himself and play by himself.
He has never turned into a fox, but he just wants to monopolize his mother's love. He likes to pretend to be a baby and blow bubbles to look cute...
Feng Xiaoxun took the opportunity to say that children in Qingqiu need to practice from an early age, otherwise they will miss this period of growth and easily grow into useless products.
Although Fang Xiyan doted on her child, she also hoped that her son would grow into a strong man in the future. She did not understand the growth pattern of Qingqiu children, so she gave Feng Xiaoxun the important task of educating the children.
Feng Xiliu accidentally fell into her father's trap, and her good days of trying to be a cute baby were gone forever.
He was taken to a deep mountain by Feng Xiaoxun to start devil training——
Feng Xiaoxun's training methods were fierce and resolute, even more rigorous than training special forces. The little guy's face was covered in blood when he was trained, and he cried bitterly just thinking about it.
Feng Xiaoxun trained his son in the mountains during the day, and trapped his son in a barrier at night to practice hard. He went back to reunite with his beloved wife, and reported the training progress to Fang Xiyan truthfully.