Chapter 1612

Father and son embrace each other tightly, murmur shallow language, deep love.

A few minutes later, Feng Xinglang pushed the little guy out of his arms, "nono, let's go home! My father really doesn't want to stay in this place full of disinfectant! "

"But But you are still hurt, my father

The little guy was worried about his father's injury. After all, he just took a bullet from his rib. And Feng Xinglang's mental state is not very ideal.

"Nono, go home with my father! Maybe Maybe your mommy is waiting for us at home! "

Feng Xinglang has such a strong premonition: when he goes home, he will see his wife whom he has not seen for a long time!

"Wait for us at home, Mommy?"

The little guy's eyes flashed with excited and excited light, "then let's hurry home! Father, I'll hold you

After the effect of the anesthetic, the pain of the wound stimulated Feng Xinglang's nerves, and every cell in his body began to clamor. But I thought that Feng Xinglang might be waiting for his wife, whom he hadn't seen for many days, to bite his teeth and get out of the bed.

"How are you, father? Can you do it? If the pain is severe, lie on the stretcher and push you back with your son! "

Feng Linnuo is distressed. His father, Feng Xinglang, is always frowning.

"My father is OK It's going to hold up! "

Slightly exhaled a breath of pain, "if you let your mommy see your father lying on the stretcher being pushed home, then your mommy will be sad again! She's still pregnant with her sister. We two big men can't make Mommy sad! "

"Well! We can't make Mommy sad! "

The little guy shrugged his tender shoulder, "if that father is in severe pain, he will lie on his son's shoulder and have a rest for a while!"

"Let's go! My father can hold on! At the thought of seeing your mommy, my father is eager to return home! "

Feng Xinglang talks with his son about pain transfer, but he has just taken a few steps, but he is already sweating.

Finally he stepped to the door of the ward. Feng Xinglang felt as if he had been walking for a century.

"Dear father, you stand on your son's shoulder, and your son will open the door!"

The little guy seems to be a lot more sensible and filial.

Maybe it's because Xing No.1 and Xing No.2 covet his father, Feng Xinglang. The little guy feels that his father's love is more valuable and should be cherished.

Growing up is always painful and happy!

After opening the door of the ward, the little guy first looked at the corridor outside the door, and then saw Yan Bang smoking a stuffy cigarette not far away.

For Yan bang, it can be said: fengxinglang abused him thousands of times, he was still waiting for fengxinglang as his first love!

Even if Feng Xinglang said cruel words, Yan bang was still reluctant to leave the injured Feng Xinglang and his children.

"Big bang bang, can you help me and my father?"

Yan Bang is the first time to see such a polite Linnuo. Isn't this child suffering from something unknown in celesto?!

In some ways, perhaps lino is still grumpy. For example, when Xing Shiwu called his father "Dad", he couldn't stand it!

The key is that the battle between Hetun and celesto is over. Why should he call his own father "Dad" without knowing the current affairs?!

Do you really want to be your own father, Feng Xinglang's son?!

No one can call his own father "Dad" except the children born by mommy! Godfather, adoptive father can't!

But Linnuo children have grown up.

For example, he seems to have realized: can't owe others too much kindness! If you owe it, you have to pay it back!

Perhaps it was because Xing No.1 and No.2 suffered instead of themselves that their father would particularly favor them. Even allowing that child to call him "Dad" all the time!

"Nono? Lang What are you two going to do? "

Yan Bang quickly cut off the smoke in his hand and ran over, but found that Feng Xinglang wanted to leave.

"Big bang bang, my father is homesick, and he also misses my mom My father and I are going home to see my mother! "

The little guy raised his head to answer Yan Bang's question.

"Lang, are you angry with me?"

Yan Bang thought that Feng Xinglang wanted to go back to Feng's home because he had just said CongGang couldn't live.

"OK, just now, I'm not willing to say anything. I shouldn't say..."

"Yan bang!"

Feng Xinglang reprimanded and stopped Yan Bang's words, "I really want to go back and have a look Please give me a ride

"Well, well Lost to you! You are my grandfather, the living ancestor of Yanbang! I'm afraid of you

Yan Bang immediately came forward, put most of Feng Xinglang's weight on his body, and carried him to the corridor.

"Get a stretcher and push it! So you can be more comfortable! "Yan Bang is really reluctant to seal the line, Lang just bandaged the wound and spilled new blood.

"No, if the snow saw me hurt so much, she would have to cry again!" Feng Xinglang gasped for the pain.

"Lang, I said, are you stupid: from the hospital to the parking lot, and then from the parking lot to Fengjia, Lin xueluo can't see whether you are walking or lying! You have to walk on your own so stubbornly, just asking for trouble! "

Yan bangdun took a full step. "If you don't want to lie on a stretcher, I can only carry you downstairs to the parking lot!"

Feng Xinglang drew his lips slightly. "I'd better lie on the stretcher."

There are too many depressions and sorrows in Feng Xinglang's chest. He seems to feel that every breath he takes is like a burden!

To be alive is to be spared?

Or an alternative purgatory?

Feng Xinglang, who was reborn after the robbery, clearly knew that he needed time to forget what had just happened!

Lying in the spacious RV, at least Feng Xinglang's body is comfortable.

Linnuo's children should have been holding on for a long time. As soon as they got on the RV, they went into the mountains and flowing water.

"Lang, Cong Gang's death makes you so miserable?"

Yan Bang seems to be more concerned about Feng Xinglang's attitude towards Cong gang.

"Yan bang, if you dare to mention CongGang's death in front of Nuo Nuo and xueluo, I will have nothing to do with your old death!" Feng Xinglang gave a low shrill voice.

"How serious is it?"

Yan BangYang raised a thick eyebrow, "OK, I don't say, don't say!"

"What's wrong? Don't hold on

Seeing that Feng Xinglang stopped talking, Yan Bang licked his face to get close to him. It seems Cong just died, he has a kind of inexplicable excitement.

"Close your beak, I will be very comfortable!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a cold look.

……

When Feng Xinglang just stepped down from the RV, he saw a woman standing in front of Feng's living room.

The light in the living room is reflected behind the woman, like a thin layer of auspicious light.

So beautiful, so gentle, so warm Beautiful as a goddess!