Feng chongchong takes the black-and-white photo with his own little hands and stares at it carefully
Feng Xinglang almost held his breath!
"Big bug Big bug
The little guy yelled excitedly at the photo.
In the photo, Cong Gang is more than ten years younger, but his facial contour and facial features have not changed much. Moreover, his face at that time was particularly "old" because of resentment in his heart.
Feng Xinglang almost reflexively reversed Cong Gang's photos quickly, together with other photos that were turned over. After scrambling the sequence, Feng Xinglang pressed all the photos that had been turned over again with his palm.
"Bug, my father will play a game with you: find the big bug in this pile of photos! How about that? "
Feng Xinglang just moved his palm away, the little guy immediately half prostrate on his desk, and began to turn over the black and white photos which were turned over by the bastard's father and disturbed.
Looking for the third one, the little guy immediately picked it up and raised it in front of his father Feng Xinglang.
"Big bug Big bug
"Play again!"
Three times in a row, Feng chongchong can accurately find Cong Gang's photos from the pile of black-and-white photos, and shout "big bug" to the photos again and again!
But Feng Xinglang fell into endless silence:
it is reasonable to say that Feng chongchong, the youngest son, should have never seen Cong gang. However, he can accurately find Cong Gang's photos from these black-and-white photos, which can prove at least two points: Cong Gang's youngest son knows Cong Gang, and Cong Gang is the "big bug" that his youngest son has been mumbling for months!
That is to say: the big bug in the little son's mouth is the insect godfather in the wife's mouth?!
If Cong Gang is really the godfather of his little son, then everything can be solved! It's no surprise that the wife will feel relieved to leave her little son to CongGang for one night, but she can sleep peacefully!
But the basis of all this must be based on the dead Cong Gang's resurrection!
Do you mean CongGang really came back from the dead?
Cong Gang is not dead? Is he alive again? Or is he alive all the time and not dead at all?!
Feng Xinglang's breath began to rush
Seeing his father's obsession, the little guy in his arms began to get impatient:
"big bug Big bug
The little guy grabbed his father's collar and pointed to the door of the office, indicating that his father would take him out to look for the big bug.
Coldly, Feng Xinglang suddenly hugged his little son in his arms and gave him several kisses.
"Insects thank you! Thank you for bringing such a valuable gift to my father! "
For the puzzling words of my father, the little guy is not interested. He didn't understand the key.
The little guy just pointed to the door of the office with his little hand and motioned his father to take him out.
……
Wen Qingqing has never met a "suitor" like Xing 12.
Let's call it a suitor! It's just as proud and charming as if I want to stick him upside down!
As promised, Mr. Wen went into the study and began to tutor Feng Linnuo.
Knowing that the little guy is very intelligent, he doesn't need much effort to do the math problems he teaches everyday, so Mr. Wen brings some mathematical problems for the Olympiad.
The little guy who has little contact with this kind of questions is really hard to get, and he is scratching his ears and gills.
But little teacher Wen seems to be absent-minded. From time to time, I turned my head and looked out of the window at the courtyard. Because Feng Linnuo's mother said Xing twelve would come today.
"Nono, your twelve brothers What on earth does he do? "
In addition to curiosity, there is also a little bit of love do not know from the girl Huaichun.
"My adoptive father's bodyguard!"
Lin Nuo's children stare at the topic and answer it.
This is an interesting mathematical problem of Yang Hui's Triangle: the pyramid starts from 1 and goes down, and each number is equal to the sum of the two numbers above it; each line of numbers is symmetrical, and gradually increases from 1; the number in the first line has one item, the number in the second line has two items, and so on.
Looking at the interesting pyramids stacked with numbers, it seems that Linnuo children have found some rules after pondering for a while
"Your adoptive father's bodyguard? So, what does your adoptive father do? " The little teacher asked again.
"My adoptive father I think it's business! "
Worried that this cute and cute little teacher continued to ask, the little guy added: "I don't know exactly what business I'm doing!"
"Does your adoptive father really have fifteen so many adopted sons?" Mr. Wen knew that Linnuo ranked the 15th.
"Well! There used to be more! But now it's a lot less, and there's only five left Old twelve Old fourteen... " The little guy was counting with his fingers."Well, what about the other adopted sons?"
Wen asked nervously. Some are afraid to hear something bad.
The little guy took a look at the nervous and scared little teacher, grinning, so he did a light smile, "break up! They should be looking for another job
The little guy is good in heart. He didn't want the little teacher to hear the bloody things.
"Oh, so it is Give me a fright The little teacher let out a breath of tension.
Thinking of something, the little teacher, who had just calmed down, asked curiously, "nono, your 12 elder brothers Can he really climb a wall? I mean the high one! "
"It must be! My 12 elder brothers are the most powerful under my adoptive father The little one said haughtily.
"Well The 16th floor Can he climb? "
"Not to mention the 16th floor, the world trade center in the city center is a piece of cake!"
The little guy is a little over the top. He ignored the tolerance of Mr. Wen.
"Your twelve brothers Does he often do such adventurous things? "
Mr. Wen's face was full of sadness. "In case What if I fall down? "
"Don't worry, my twelve brothers have been specially trained since childhood..." Does the little guy suddenly feel that he talks too much?
"Ah? Your 12 elder brothers have been specially trained since childhood? What's the special training? Climbing the stairs? "
At this moment, teacher Wen is like a curious baby who can't finish asking questions.
"Just learn how to protect my adoptive father!" The little guy put it in a more people friendly way.
"Then your twelve brothers must have had a hard time as a child?" Miss Wen's eyes show pity.
"I'm sure it will! Fortunately, my adoptive father loves my twelve brothers very much! "
The little guy glanced at the little teacher in a daze, "poor child without mother! Miss Wen, after you marry my twelve brothers, you must be kind to them! Please Teacher Wen was said to blush, "what nonsense? Do your homework quickly