Cong gang was silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, squinted at CongGang, and hummed coldly, "why, don't you talk? Don't think of yourself as the God of healing! You're nothing! It's just a homeless dog I picked up at best

For all the people who didn't rescue Yan bang at that time, Feng Xinglang's attitude was always so bad.

He didn't want to go to dalihetun, and even didn't bother to face him with arguments and questions. So Cong Gang, who was easy to talk, became the target of Feng Xinglang's anger.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but silently gathered the leftover Italian stew to Linuo in the middle of the plate.

See Cong Gang is this pair of dull and speechless cheap son, Feng Xinglang also don't bother to continue to scold.

"Have you had enough, son?"

The smart little guy nodded cleverly, "I'm full!"

"Waste again..."

Feng Xinglang murmured softly, then came to the plate from his son's front end and began to eat the remaining stewed noodles for the little things.

"I'll make you a present." Cong just got up.

"No! I can't afford you! I'd better eat it with some leftovers! "

Feng Xinglang is arrogant and coquettish, deliberately speaking so pitifully.

See Cong just walk toward the kitchen direction, he but once again in the hands of the fork. He made a tick to his son nono.

"Come here! Come to my father

Linnuo children should be angry if they can think of their father. But he also felt that his father's love for his only son should not use violence to beat him. My father will be distressed when he has a good fight.

So, the little guy moved his short legs and came over. He climbed up to his father's lap and sat down. He also nestled his head in his arms, all kinds of clever.

"My dear son, are you still sorry for Dabang's death?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his head and coaxed the little guy's face. "It's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself."

"My father asked me to take care of dabangbang, but my son didn't! If my son had insisted with his adoptive father and twelve, they would have saved Dabang. "

The little guy clings to his father's chest and says tearfully.

"My son did his best at that time, and he did a good job!"

Feng Xinglang put his son's small head into his suit, "good boy, from now on, don't talk about it any more! Everything is in the past, next we have to do, is a good life, happy life! Because in the near future, we can always get together with big bang bang again in heaven. "

The little guy nodded and dried his father's shirt with tears still in his eyes.

"That Father also forbids a person to drink muggy wine, drive a car to make Mommy worry, still love you!"

"Well, my father knows. My father will listen to my son and be an obedient husband and a kind father

Feng Xinglang kisses the little guy on the forehead, and the father and son embrace each other.

CongGang's spaghetti is still so delicious. The rich and attractive fragrance is really appetizing.

Feng Xinglang eats with a good appetite and feeds the little guy a beef willow from time to time.

He thought that Feng Xinglang and his son would return home after dinner, but he didn't think about it. Instead, he called his wife xueluo to ask for instructions, saying that he and his son nono would not seal the house tonight and would stay in CongGang to enjoy the stars in the suburbs.

And Lin xueluo the woman actually agreed.

Not only agreed, but also let their father and son stay in CongGang for a few more days.

Cong gang at that time, his eyebrows were wringing.

You know, no matter it's big or small, it's not a good host.

"That It's remote and often haunted by wild animals. Besides, it's near a cemetery. It's too dark for children to spend the night here. "

Cong Gang wants to scare them away with the gloomy surroundings. He knew that Feng Xinglang was extremely protective.

"Ah? Are there really wild animals here? What animals are there? Do you have the kind of wolf that howls? "

The little guy got interested in it in an instant.

“……”

What does "Yin Qi is too heavy" mean? Is there a ghost? "

“…… Well

"What does a ghost look like, like a vampire in a movie?"

“……”

"Big caterpillar, would you like to catch a vampire with me tonight and come back to have a look?"

“……”

That night, Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly, but Cong gang was busy in the middle of the night

Brother Nuo is gone, and Feng Tuan Tuan is not interested in staying in Bai mansion for too long.

It's early. It's not eight o'clock yet. Not long after the dinner started, she hummed to go back.Feng Lixin, who dotes on her daughter, follows her daughter's wish. After eating half full, she picks up zhihem's daughter and goes back home. Xueluo and Mo Ranran can only go back to Fengjia together.

But when I got back to Feng's home, I found that uncle dad and brother Nuo were not in Feng's home.

"Uncle mom, why haven't uncle dad and brother nono come back? Will you call them and ask them? "

Little sweet milk with childish voice.

"Your uncle and brother nono won't come back tonight. They'll spend the night with the caterpillar."

"Ah? Not going home? "

Little cute, full of loss, opened her clingy mode: "where does the big caterpillar live? Tuan Tuan will pass, too! "

"Tuan Tuan, don't be so clingy!"

Feng Lixin can only hold the pestering daughter away from the side of xueluo, "will Papa tell you a fairy tale?"

"No!"

The little guy wrongly wrinkled his nose, "Tuan Tuan just wants to be with brother nono."

"Don't be so headstrong!" Feng Lixin said softly.

"Will Tuan Tuan follow sister ran ran ran to build the building blocks?"

See feng Lixin voice with sharp up, Mo ran ran quickly came to round.

"Good Anyway, Tuan Tuan doesn't want to sleep now. "

Little cute had no choice but to hum and murmur.

Mo ran just holds Tuan Tuan away from Feng Lixin's arms, and his mobile phone rings.

The phone call is from the military hospital: LAN youyou hemoptysis again, critically ill in hospital rescue!

"All right, I'll be right there."

Feng Lixin, who hung up the phone, was shaking. The mobile phone in my hand slipped onto the carpet unconsciously.

"Brother Lixin, what's the matter with you?"

Mo ran ran quickly picked up Feng Tuan and asked.

"Something happened to you He is in hospital

Feng Lixin is not clear on the spit word, is too shivering to distinguish.

"Yo Yo? Is that Tuan Tuan's Mommy? "

Mo Ran Ran murmured. She heard Feng Xinglang talk about it in detail: Tuan Tuan's own mother, Lanyou, is now in prison. The drug driver deliberately murdered Feng Xinglang's wife Lin xueluo.

Mo Ranran wanted to see this beautiful woman.

"Xueluo, I'll go to the military hospital. Youyou is sick again. I'm afraid she can't make it

"Well, you go quickly. If nono is not at home, please leave Tuan Tuan to me

Snow is kind. She didn't want a child over four to face the cruel reality. If LAN youyou is a loving mother, she supports Feng Lixin to take Tuan Tuan to see her.

"Brother Lixin, let me go with you!"

Mo Ran Ran will be in the arms of the group to the snow, will keep up with the pace of Feng Lixin.

"No! You stay at home and help xueluo take care of Tuan Tuan. "

Feng Lixin refused Mo Ranran's kindness.

"Brother, let Ran Ran go with you. There is also a care

Snow fall of a word, let this very anxious, Feng Lixin no longer refuse, let Mo Ranran with.

After seeing off Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran, xueluo just picked up the phone and hesitated to put it back.

The phone book is for my husband Feng Xinglang. But think about it and let it go. The father and son finally stayed in CongGang to relax their sad mood, so they didn't want to disturb their father and son.

Thinking about the elder brother Feng Lixin, who has housekeeper Mo and his daughter to take care of the physical inconvenience, there should be no accident.

As for LAN youyou

"Tuan Tuan, what do you think?"

See the arms of the small lovely Zheng Zheng Lengshen, snow will ask softly.

"Aunt, can you take me to brother nono?"

“……”

Really speaking, at that time, xueluo was quite surprised: she thought Xiaozi was worried about her mother's safety, but she didn't think she was more concerned about brother nono.

Maybe it's because LAN youyou gets sick from time to time. He makes trouble for several times. Feng Tuan Tuan has long been used to it.

A 4-year-old is still very malleable. She has been used to the comfortable and warm life style now: there are Papa who love her, and dote on her uncle and Dad, as well as nono brother who quarrels with her from time to time.

Perhaps in the little cute's cognition, the present Fengjia is the most beautiful. No fear, no panic, no helplessness.

Since Feng Tuan doesn't mention his mother, xueluo doesn't want to add to the trouble of the little guy.

"I don't know where the beetle lives Do you miss them very much? "

"Well! Tuan Tuan wants to! I can't even sleep. "

The little guy hummed and murmured, a little unhappy.

"In fact, my uncle and mother miss them very much. I guess they miss me and Tuan Tuan Why don't we go to them and let them think about us all night? Maybe they'll be back in a hurry tomorrow morning! ""Well I hope brother nono can think a little bit more! "

“……” This little thing, don't you like my son nono?

Although the two children have no blood relationship, and xueluo likes beautiful and cute little things;

but the thought that Tuan Tuan's mother is Lan youyou makes xueluo panic inexplicably

Maybe I think too much: two children get along with each other day and night since childhood, this like not that like! Small things that are bigger than P should not rise to emotional liking.

As soon as I wake up from the hard wooden bed, Feng Xinglang gets a call from Feng Lixin.

It is said that Lan youyou is critically ill. The military hospital suggests that Feng Lixin go through the procedure of medical parole and take the person back to Feng's home to take care of his future affairs.