Being so excited by his son, he seems to have raised Feng Xinglang's interest.
He also wanted to know: Cong Gang, who pretended to be mysterious, which pot of orchids he would like!
"What shall we gamble on?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the little guy in high spirits.
"If caterpillars like my iris, you lose! If you lose, you'll have to come with me to see my adoptive father in Pittsburgh! "
I thought the little guy would scratch his ears and gills, but I didn't think the little guy would blurt out.
This bet It seems that Feng Xinglang was a little bit surprised! He really didn't expect that his son would make such a request.
But he didn't attack the little thing's filial piety to Hetun. Feng Xinglang's lips were only slightly scratched.
"But what if Cong Gang likes my Mulan? Isn't that what you lost? "
"Well That's how I lose! I lost I'll listen to you! What do you want me to do? "
Little guy is on the way, lose is lose, win is win; admit to lose.
"Well I haven't thought of it yet
Feng Xinglang really didn't think that there was anything that the little guy had to do. He doesn't like to force his children to do things they don't like. Even if the little guy sometimes makes some mistakes of principle, if Feng Xinglang can close his eyes, he will close his eyes for a while.
"If I lose, I'll study hard and listen to Mommy!"
Little guy helped his father Feng Xinglang put forward the condition, "strive to be a good son, how about it?"
"Study hard and be obedient. That's what you should do, OK? Can that be a condition? "
Feng Xinglang snorted, "I owe you first! I'll ask for it for you when my father thinks about it! "
"It's like you're going to win..." The little guy muttered, "Daddy, you are sure to lose! Just wait and see! "
……
Have to admire, CongGang has a stronger body than steel.
Only a few days later, he was able to get up.
In fact, it can't be said that Cong gang has to stand up.
If you change it to someone, you may stay in bed for ten days and a half months, even in March and may. He is used to being treated like an elder. And in this world, since someone is willing to be a master, someone is willing to serve him.
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer!
"Boss, Feng Xinglang and his son are here."
"What are they doing here?" Cong Gang frowned, "just say I'm not here!"
"Father and son, each holding a pot of orchids It looks silly! "
This Weikang is much better than that wooden old siyannawa. Obviously, he thought it was a pity that the boss didn't see the silly Feng Xinglang and his son.
In fact, Weikang wants the boss to disperse his too depressed and depressing mood.
Whether it is good or bad, it can stir up waves in CongGang's flat life.
This is what Weikang wants to achieve!
In other words, let the boss have some fun and tease Feng Xinglang and his son! Anyway, being idle is also being idle.
But he really wants less!
This who teases who, really not necessarily!
"Big caterpillar Big caterpillar I've come to see you! "
The little guy came in with the Phalaenopsis he had just chosen for Cong.
Yannawa did not receive the password to refuse, he acquiesced to the intrusion of Feng Xinglang and his son.
Perhaps he thought: the father and son holding a pot of orchids, should not be to make trouble!
A pot of orchid and a ceramic flowerpot are a little heavy. It's a bit hard for a 7-year-old to run upstairs with it.
Thinking of something, the little guy turned back from the stairs and gave his orchid to his father Feng Xinglang.
"Father, hold the two potted flowers together! In this way, the caterpillar can't see who chose it! Fair to you, too! Your own son will make you lose heart and soul! "
“……”
It's really his own seed! That careful thinking, is not generally sharp and wise.
Looking at the little guy's serious little appearance, Feng Xinglang was really happy, "do you want me to lose my father? You're a little too young! "
"Well! It is not certain who is younger than whom! "
The little guy cast a small look of contempt, and ran up the stairs in a hurry.
"Big caterpillar Big caterpillar, I've come to see you! "
The little guy ran into the bedroom on the second floor; Cong Gang, who was still standing, had already laid down on the bed.
"Big caterpillar, I came to see you..."The little guy leaned over to the bed, hugged CongGang's neck, and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek, "good morning, big caterpillar!"
I really like to kiss my father and son so casually. Even the small one, the big one
In fact, there are not many people who can let the little guy take the initiative to kiss!
The little guy is very picky. In his opinion: it should be an honor!
"Big caterpillar, are you better?"
The little guy put his forehead close to CongGang's forehead, a kind of warm comfort.
"Well, much better." Cong Gang answered. The voice is a little hoarse.
Then he saw Feng Xinglang with a basin of orchids in his left and right hands, and he was looking at him with soft eyes.
Yes! That look, can be called "soft" two words! Should be looking at his own children!
"Big caterpillar, look, what gift did I bring you..."
The little guy waved to his father, "hurry up, father, and show the flowers to the caterpillar!"
Under the little guy's command, Feng Xinglang put the two pots of orchids at CongGang's bedside.
"Big caterpillar, do you like it?" The little guy asked excitedly.
Cong Gang nodded slightly, "well, I like it."
I can't tell if I really like it or if I don't like it, but that's a little bit of face for the father and son.
"Big caterpillar, which one do you prefer?"
The little guy is asking seriously. And there is a little nervous looking forward to Cong Gang's answer.
Because if he wins, he can realize his second wish, take his father and fly to petterburg to see the injured adoptive father and Xing Laoba.
"Cough!"
Feng Xinglang, sitting on the wooden chair, coughed twice.
I don't know if it's throat itching? Still reminding someone, or warning someone.
The witty Linnuo children certainly won't let the bastard's father threaten the big caterpillar, and immediately ran up to cover his father's mouth tightly.
"Bastard, you cheat! Don't talk