The cute girl in the elbow of Jin Shi's arm, like a big creeping caterpillar, poked her head out of Feng Xinglang's arms.
“papa……”
When Tuan Tuan saw who was holding him, he immediately changed his voice and said, "Uncle dad?"
"Well. Is Tuan Tuan awake? "
Feng Xinglang hums lazily.
Holding this little thing, you can still have a good sleep. If you change your noisy son, I'm afraid he will only be rewarded for his small back and small P shares. But also always watch out for his father to snatch his mother.
"How can Tuan Tuan sleep in his uncle's room?"
Little cute rubbed his sleepy eyes, and his face was filled with the joy of being held in his arms by his uncle.
"Uncle dad wanted to sleep together, so he took Tuan Tuan to sleep together."
Feng Xinglang didn't explain to Xiaozi that her father left last night to see her mother Lanyou.
"Tuan Tuan, I miss my uncle!"
Little cute hugged Feng Xinglang's neck and gave him a loud kiss on his cheek. "Uncle dad hasn't held Tuan Tuan to sleep for a long time!"
"Uncle dad is busy!"
Feng Xinglang kisses the little thing on the cheek.
"But Uncle dad sleeps with brother nono every day."
Maybe it's because Feng Tuan's growth has been accompanied by Feng Xinglang's care, so the little things are especially close to him.
Feng Xinglang gave a warm smile, "doesn't Tuan Tuan have his own Papa to sleep with every day? Didn't you see Papa sleeping with brother nono? "
“……” Little cute is slightly stunned: it seems that my uncle and dad are right!
"So Tuan Tuan can't be too greedy!"
If you use a child's thinking mode to explain, you will be more able to let the little guy accept and understand.
Little cute nestled tightly in Feng Xinglang's arms and pretended to sleep for a while until aunt Ann came upstairs.
In the morning, xueluo hears housekeeper Mo answer Feng Lixin's phone call, saying that Lan youyou finally escaped from death after a night's rescue.
Then Feng Lixin asked about her daughter's Feng Tuan Tuan, and told housekeeper Mo to send small things to school normally.
A narrow escape?
Is that a bit of an exaggeration?
Xueluo doesn't remember what serious disease LAN youyou suffered from, so that he had to rescue all night to survive?
Is she changing her way to be in trouble again, Feng Lixin, so that she can go on parole to see a doctor?
If that's the case, there's no way for her to be blue!
This time, snow is really not aware: LAN you this time is really sick!
If it wasn't for the quick rescue, I'm afraid it would have died!
The snow didn't go upstairs. Anyway, her son is not at home, so let Tuan Tuan spend more time with her uncle.
It was about 7:20 when the snow fell and aunt Ann came upstairs to take care of her clothes and wash.
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before the dumplings on xingba chopsticks could be delivered to the mouth, how could the mobile phone ring.
You know, learning to hold chopsticks is not an easy job.
It's from Fort Petter.
These two days, Xing BA's life can be described as "the tiger is not at home, the monkey is king".
It's just empty and lonely!
Thinking it was his adoptive father Hetun, Xing Ba quickly put down his chopsticks and answered the phone first.
"Eight, what are you dawdling about? It's so slow to answer my phone
At the end of the mobile phone, the voice of Linnuo children's dissatisfaction came out immediately.
At this moment, the lonely Xing Ba could hear the voice of Xiao 15, and he was really a little happy.
"Do you miss myna?"
Xing Ba asked somewhat flattered.
"I think..."
Linnuo children pull a long ending, "starling, can you do something for your brother 15?"
"So you don't miss myna?"
Xing Bawei sighed, "I just want to call you, right?"
"Although I don't really think about it, I think about it a little bit!"
Little guy, be good.
"Even if it's just a little thought, I'm satisfied with you
Xing Ba slightly stretched out his limbs, "tell me, what can I do for you
"Starling, will you take a look at Fengjia for me? See if that Slug sticks to my mom and dad all the time! She's always annoying, pretending to be pathetic and crying when I'm away. Then my father and my mother only spoil her and soon forget about my own son! "
It's about this?!
The body is in caoying, the heart is in Han!
People in Fort pette are also eager to compete with Feng Tuan Tuan for favor!"Ha ha ha ha..." Xing BA was really amused by the selfish carefulness of little things.
"Eight, don't laugh! You don't have a father or a mother. Of course, you don't know how sad and nervous I am! "
“……” Xing basheng was silent for a second or two.
From the moment he remembered, he didn't know what it was like to have a father and a mother; he followed Xing San for many years in a base in Mexico doing boring and bloody fighting and killing training. It wasn't until I was sixteen that I was taken to Fort Patel.
"Yes! Starling is going to take a look at you tonight! "
"Thank you, Starling. I'll call you back in the evening
"You don't have to fight at night. There's time difference. I'll call you. Remember to think of myna, just a little bit! "
Until the phone was hung up beep, Xing Ba is not willing to put down the phone.
How beautiful it would be if I had such a special smart soul to worry about!
It's just that there are too many people doting on small things. A little fifteen can't spoil them at all!
For example, now: just after listening to Nina's quarterly report, Feng Xinglang frowns slightly when he is free.
Although the world with his wife is very close to each other, his son is far away from home, which makes Feng Xinglang unable to enjoy himself.
Why doesn't this little thing even call itself?
Is it hard to ask his father to call him with a low profile?
For the sake of their own children, it's OK to keep a low profile or something! Just because of some kind of principle problem, Feng Xinglang didn't want to call Xing Shier.
Is it hard for chenghetun to abduct Feng Xinglang's own son? Does he have to take the initiative to flatter them?
It's a matter of attitude!
The key problem is: the little thing has called his mother Lin xueluo!
Do you just want to kiss your mother instead of your father?
How can he feel for his father!
Smelly boy is more and more eyes without father!
When Nina opens the door, Feng Xinglang sweeps to Basong standing outside the door, and his eyebrows are even deeper.
It seems that I haven't heard from CongGang's son for a long time