Chapter 1356

"Wow How cool

With the heat of the day gone, the evening wind in the mountains is still cool. Even the moonlight became very bright.

The little guy climbed up the guardrail and opened his arms, as if to embrace the cool night wind.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

Feng Xinglang reminded his son who climbed up the guardrail with concern, "come down quickly! It's as cool in the terrace! "

"Dad, do you think there will be vampire in that cemetery?"

Because of curiosity, it seems that the little guy is quite interested in vampires. Especially when I come here at night, my curiosity is even heavier.

"Maybe."

Feng Xing Lang you snorted, "my dear son, why do you always mention such horrible things? If there is a vampire, you'll be scared to pee your pants! "

"No! If there is vampire, I'll take it back and keep it

"A vampire? Son, you are such a wonderful hobby

Feng Xinglang really can't accept his son's hobbies. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, Feng Xinglang kept a long distance from those gloomy and horrible things.

"Daddy, will you go with me to the graveyard and catch a vampire?"

The children raised in this river village are really fearless. Or the little guy is still small, curiosity is far greater than fear.

“……” Feng Xinglang's lips trembled, "about vampires, it's just a legend! No one's actually seen vampire! What's more, are you willing to leave the caterpillar alone for a cool breeze? "

"It doesn't matter to me. You'd better accompany your son to catch vampires! I just want to see what vampire looks like! "

Cong Gang didn't give Feng Xinglang a chance to shirk. Because he knew that Feng Xinglang didn't like the gloomy place like cemetery very much.

"Dear father, dear father, come with me! Maybe we can catch a vampire! It's also an eye opener for caterpillars. "

Being coaxed by Cong Gang, the little guy is more energetic.

"They are all sleeping under the ground! You go to their territory and disturb their rest Isn't that good? "

Feng Xinglang politely refuses his son's request that sounds creepy.

"It's not like that! Vampire sleeps underground during the day and comes out at night! Dear father, you are out. You don't even know this common sense! "

It's very difficult to be willful.

"Why don't you go with them. It happened that my father would talk with the caterpillar

Feng Xinglang takes aim at Weikang and yannawa shaking downstairs. It's like you're unloading something from a van.

"Good!"

I didn't expect that the little guy would arrive at Yingda in one mouthful. He turned around and ran downstairs, "father, you should take good care of the caterpillar! I'm sure my son can catch a vampire and come back to see you! "

"Be careful! The graveyard is too gloomy. Don't go down by yourself. Let them hold you

It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Even adults are afraid of things, the little guy would happily go to find.

It's not the first time for the little guy to look for vampire in the graveyard in front of him. I've just taken him to the upper plexus.

In fact, as long as we see through life and death, as well as the origin and disappearance of life, we will not be afraid of the theory of the dead. Like plants, they grow out of the soil and then return to it. Everything lives on.

Seeing his son sitting on yannava's shoulder happily looking for the vampire, Feng Xinglang opened his mouth leisurely.

"Those two pots of orchids Which one do you prefer

Cong Gang is slightly stunned. I don't think Feng Xinglang will ask him again.

"No, I've already said that. I like that pot of Phalaenopsis!"

Cong Gang's good temper should be sealed again.

There seems to be a little bit of scruples: worry that Feng Xinglang will take advantage of his son's absence to mess with him!

"Really?"

"It's true, of course."

“…… I didn't expect you to be such a shallow person! "

"Don't you think it's superficial to like the pot of Mulan that you choose casually, which is a failure of mixed communication?"

Cong Gang looks at Feng Xinglang, who is also staring at him.

"In fact, you know that I chose the cymbidium, but you deliberately say that you like Phalaenopsis to make my son happy Right? "

"You think too much, I just like the Phalaenopsis more!"

Cong Gang turns his head and pursues the figure of yannawa and the little guy. Little guy waving a fluorescent stick in his hand, in the dark cemetery, especially eye-catching.

"Cong Gang, because of your choice of right and wrong, I have to pay a terrible price."Cong Gang didn't answer. It is estimated that Feng Xinglang is playing an affectation for no reason.

"Do you know what little guy asked me to promise him?"

Seeing that Cong Gang didn't respond, Feng Xinglang asked himself, "if I lose, let me promise him to go to see Hetun in patesburg together!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong gang in the distance, "you made me lose So you have to be responsible! "

"If you don't want to go, no one can force you! Don't make such a naive excuse! How hypocritical

“……” This dog! How can it be so harsh when it comes from his mouth!

"So you're not going to be responsible?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Cong Gang turned his head and glanced at Feng Xinglang faintly. "Feng Xinglang, you have to know a little bit: even if I'm injured, it's more than enough to deal with you!"

It's really unfriendly to say that!

It's totally provocative!

"Can't you talk to me?"

Feng Xinglang was not too angry. He can't really fight Cong gang. The key purposes are different: one is to strengthen the body; the other is to kill people. Although Feng Xinglang knew CongGang would not use it on him.

"What do you want me to do In charge? "

Cong Gang asked in a low voice, "change your tongue with your son and say: what I like is that pot of Mulan? I can't say that against my will

Cong Gang blocked what Feng Xinglang might have wanted to say in advance.

"Cong Gang, don't pretend to be noble in front of me!"

Hum, just for the sake of returning your love to Mexico! By the way, I promised my son to save Hetun That's all

Cong Gang didn't rush to refute Feng Xinglang. Just quietly looking at him: Feng Xinglang's eyes seem to be soaked with stars. By moonlight, they are as warm as flowing stars.

"I am not noble! But not as obscene as you! Feng Xinglang, you are too clever! "