After a moment's silence, the little guy raised his eyes and looked at Cong gang. He was a little depressed and sad.
"Big caterpillar, thank you for saving my adoptive father and my second brother..."
The little guy murmured, and his appearance was full of guilt. "I'm really sorry that I hurt you too."
The little guy's words remind Cong gang of his original sadness. He slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at the little guy full of apologies, and sighed: necessary education is still needed. This is a rare opportunity.
This kind of trouble is not suitable for a 7-year-old to disturb himself.
"Nono, I have finished what you asked, which means that you owe me a favor! Now I need you to pay me back. Isn't that reasonable? "
Cong Gang's light tone, slowly with the little guy to state the reality.
The little guy was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously, "big caterpillar, you say, what do you want me to do?"
Little guy is still very loyal. Cong Gang helped him and put forward some necessary conditions and requirements, which should be.
This little guy is very strict with the rules of the world. That's a lot better than his rogue father.
"Caterpillars will not embarrass you, they will only let you do things within your ability!"
Cong Gang closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking that a little guy could finish it independently without involving other people's affairs.
In fact, Cong Gang really needs a 7-year-old to do something for him, not to mention that this little thing is Feng Xinglang's own son;
Cong Gang's purpose is a little obscure: he wants to let the little guy know that after asking for help, he will bear a certain amount of human debt! If he accumulates more, he will more or less restrain or distort his original intention, words and deeds.
"Big caterpillar, what do you want me to do? I'll do anything! "
The little guy asked again. The vowing tone, a small appearance.
"If I want you to leave your parents and come with me, will you?"
Cong Gang deliberately said the conditions that a little guy could not accept or complete in order to test the little guy's reaction.
"Leave my father and mommy and go with you?"
The little guy hesitated, "for Why? Where are you taking me? How many days? I I My mom can't do without my own son, she will be very sad and sad! I don't want to make Mommy sad! "
Cong Gang pursed his lips and sighed, "so you can't easily owe others! There are some people you can't afford! "
The little guy stared at Cong Gang, with apology and guilt in his eyes.
"Big caterpillar, I'm sorry Can you make another request? "
"Others?"
Cong Gang took a look at the little guy who was sad and a little hopeful, "well, I'm injured, and it's inconvenient to move! Why don't you take a month's leave and come here to take care of me? "
This requirement is quite fair to the young and the old. Cong gang was injured because he helped the little guy. It's reasonable that nalino should stay here to take care of him for a month.
"Yes! I can take care of you
But I didn't think that the little guy actually agreed to come down.
"You Are you sure? " Cong Gang asked.
"Well." The little guy nodded seriously.
"A month Are you sure your parents will allow you to take a month off from school? "
"Then don't let them know! After Xiao Hu, the driver, takes me to school, I'll run out, and then ask Basong, or the fourth worm, to pick me up here. "
The little guy took it for granted. Because such a small trick will soon be exposed.
Cong Gang nodded slightly, "that's OK! A word from a gentleman is hard to catch up with! How to deal with your father and Mommy, you think! You don't have to stay here at night, but you have to take care of me for eight hours during the day. It's time for you to go to school! "
"That's settled! Big caterpillar, let's pull the hook
“…… Remember your promise
In fact, Cong Gang wants to say: don't promise others easily, what you can't accomplish!
A practical education experience is far better than a thousand times of lip service education!
……
Old siyannava sent the little guy to the monitoring blind area outside the community and watched him run in before leaving.
"Mommy Mommy My son is back... "
Linnuo, who left Fengjia for more than an hour, once again appeared outside Fengjia yard.
"Nono? Nono... "
Hearing his son's cry, xueluo, who was waiting in the living room, ran out immediately. Seeing the lively and safe little guy, xueluo hugged his son tightly in his arms.
"Nono, where have you been? Mommy is dying of anxiety"Mommy, why are you in such a hurry? Didn't my son leave you a little note? "
"Leave a little note and you can run around? Do you know you're only seven? There are so many bad people out there? "
Snow down scolded his son's disapproval, "tell mommy quickly, where have you been?"
"Mommy, can you have a little secret about your own son?" Of course, the little guy doesn't want to talk about it.
"No! What's the secret of a 7-year-old? "
A normal mother's care is chaotic. It's even unreasonable.
"Mommy, the teacher has said that everyone will have their own little secret! Mommy can't be so overbearing! I can't be so willful! "
Isn't Mommy always asking herself to listen to the teacher? Now take the teacher out to refute mommy's words, should be able to work.
"Anyway, you can't hide a little secret in front of Mommy! Mommy must think about your safety
It's not allowed for snow to fall. "Tell mommy, where did you go just now? Did you go to Repulse Bay to find your adoptive father
"Snow falls, nuono hasn't had dinner yet? It's not too late for him to ask after dinner! "
Feng Lixin stops xueluo's persistent confrontation. Nowadays, children's subjective ideas are becoming stronger and stronger, and appropriate circuitous tactics are still needed.
"Yes Mommy, I'm starving my son! "
The little guy, with a meow, slipped into the villa from the arm of the snow.
"Nono, where's your father? Didn't your father come back with you? "
Snow falls this just realizes: the son's behind, did not follow the husband to seal the line Lang.
"Ah? My father's gone, too? Don't worry, Mommy. I can't get rid of my father! "
The little guy climbed up to the table and wolfed down the pasta that had cooled down.
Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house with a black face