The snow fell on such a little son.
Do not want him to lie alone in front of the French window, will be small guy into his arms.
"Bug, he will know what you miss about big bug. When he's done with his own business, he'll be back! "
Xueluo kisses her little son's face wet with fog: "worm, mommy loves you! Love, love
"Bugs love Mommy, too!"
The little guy withdrew his head from the world outside the glass and gave mommy a warm kiss on the cheek.
"Bug, after the Spring Festival, let dad take our family on a trip to patesburg, OK? Peterburg is my grandfather's home! It's where mommy and her brother spent five years together
Snow fall soft voice whispers with the little son said. She just wanted to communicate with her little son, no matter what he said to her.
"Will the big bug be here?" Asked the little fellow, brightening his eyes.
"Maybe!" Snow slightly sighed, "Mommy can't be sure!"
The little guy weakly shook his head, "the little bug wants to wait for the big bug at home!"
Snow is a burst of heartache. When he looked back at his husband, he was holding his daughter in all kinds of kisses, all kinds of teasing, and no one took care of his lonely little son. It's hard to avoid a chill.
"That mommy is waiting at home with the bug!"
Xueluo rubbed her little son's face, "Mommy can't do without bugs! It's like a little bug missing a big bug! "
"Thank you, Mommy! Bugs love Mommy
The little guy is lying on mommy's shoulder, but his eyes are still sweeping through the glass window, trying to catch the long waiting figure.
"Snow falls, don't hold insects, come and feed them to wanwan! Just sucking my mouth, my daughter should be hungry! "
Feng Xinglang greets his wife. He couldn't hear his daughter's late hum. Coax not good, the general trick is to call the wife to feed her daughter.
"No! I just want to hold my bug
Snow slants a look, only know doting daughter's husband, the arms of the little son hugged more tightly.
"Worm, come down! What a big man! Why do you want mommy to hold you! Do you have feet? "
Not complaining about his wife, Feng Xinglang reprimanded his youngest son lightly.
"Mommy, put the bug down Be good, little bug
In his father's scolding voice, the little guy quickly wriggled down to the ground. Then he ran to the glass window.
Looking at the little son lying in front of the French window figure, snow really distressed. But her daughter, who was humming and crying, attracted her to the past. After all, my daughter is still young and needs more care.
"Xing Lang, where has Cong Gang gone?"
Snow side to the daughter feeding milk, side complaints asked, "when in the end to come back?"
"How could I know? I'm not that guy's father
Feng Xinglang stroked his daughter who was sucking her milk. "Besides, a man who covets my wife, what do you want him to do when he comes back?"
"Feng Xinglang! I have said hundreds of times: CongGang won't! No
Snow falls small anger to get up, "and even if you drive Cong Gang away, don't still have Zhang Gang, Li Gang's person to appreciate your wife?"? Feng Xinglang, you are not confident
"Wife, I really don't know where CongGang's dog died! He has feet of his own, and he's always haunted
Seeing that his wife was angry and worried about his daughter's rations, Feng Xinglang immediately softened his attitude.
Xueluo looked at her little son's direction again, "little bug is looking forward to Cong just coming back every day! If it goes on like this, insects will have to be isolated! "
Then, xueluo glared at her husband angrily, "and you! Can you care more about insects?! I know how to hold and tease my daughter all day! Let's split up. You can go there with your daughter every day! "
"Why are you angry again? Cong gang ran away by himself. How can he blame me? "
Feng Xinglang leaned over and gave a kiss on his wife's sulky cheek, "Xingxing, I'll love insects! Go now
"Come on, my dear little son, let your father hug you!"
Feng Xinglang stretched out his long arm and picked up his little son who was lying in front of the French window. "Thinking about life? Talk to your father! "
The little guy pursed his little mouth and said nothing. As long as you mention the bug, you will be angry. So silence is golden.
"Do you want to be a big bug?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice in his younger son's ear.
The little guy looked back at his father. He didn't deceive him. He was still silent.
"Well, after dinner, my father will record a blessing video for you and send it to big bug, OK?" Feng Xinglang continued to speak softly.
The little guy looked at his father suspiciously, then nodded weakly.
"That's settled! Let's have a good dinner firstFeng Xinglang said mysteriously, "after dinner, we can have our father and son's secret activities!"
The little guy nodded weakly again and agreed to his father's proposal. But it's doubtful.
When he coaxed his little son, Feng Xinglang was angry in his heart: the dog almost took his own son away!
"Come on Come on, take the lucky money
Housekeeper Mo came over with a big red envelope, "nono, you are the eldest son of Feng's family. This is the first big red envelope for you! I wish you success in your studies, health and happiness
"Thank you, Mr. Mo! I also wish grandpa Mo a long life
It doesn't matter whether money or not. Fenglinnuo children just feel very happy to receive the gift.
"Tuan Tuan, you are the eldest daughter of Feng's family. This is the most beautiful red envelope for you! I wish you more beautiful and sensible
"Thank you, Mr. Mo! I also wish grandfather Mo happiness and longevity
"Worm, this is your big red envelope! Grandpa Mo wishes you peace and health
When he came to fengchongchong, he was silent. The little guy didn't reach for the red envelope in the hand of housekeeper mo. he just looked at the French window.
"Little bug, thank you, Grandpa Mo! I wish grandpa Mo a happy life, today every year and today every year
Xueluo takes the red envelope from housekeeper Mo for her little son. It seems that everyone has been used to the alternative of sealing insect children.
"It's a little late! Wish her healthy growth Housekeeper Mo delivers a big red envelope to xueluo.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo! Wish you a happy New Year Xueluo thanks housekeeper Mo for her daughter.
But housekeeper Mo still has a big red envelope in his hand
"Ran Ran, this is for you! I wish you all the best and a happy family
The last big red envelope was sent to his daughter, Mo Ranran.
"Thank you, Dad! I also wish you a long life and a happy New Year Mo Ran Ran took the red envelope handed to her by her father, with tears in his eyes.
"Comrade Mo, you have to be partial, and you can't be so obvious!"
Feng Xinglang began to make fun of him and said, "I'll leave it with my brother. You can give my little sister-in-law a red envelope, but why doesn't my snow fall?"
"This is lucky money To For the children Housekeeper Mo explained with some hesitation.
"Dad, if you think I'm a child, you should also think sister xueluo is a child! I'll make one for xueluo when I go back! " Mo ran ran immediately interrupted his father. On this happy New Year's Eve, she didn't want to spoil the atmosphere because of herself. Explain to her husband after the Spring Festival, and then find the right time to talk with her. No matter what their attitude is, she can be prepared to accept it!
"OK, OK, I'm going to pack one now!"
Housekeeper Mo didn't force his daughter. He turned to his study and gave snow a red envelope.
"Xing Lang, what are you bluffing about? Your eyes are red when your father gives your daughter a red envelope
Xueluo envies Mo Ranran for his father's company.
"Don't tease me! I like to see old Mo's serious appearance
Other people on the scene really didn't consider that the red envelope of housekeeper Mo was a lucky money for his grandson.
……
The night is deep.
Feng Xinglang, who was defeated by ShouSui, fell asleep beside his wife and daughter.
In a daze, he felt something poke his neck, and then his high nose was pinched by a pair of small hands.
With the soft wall lamp at the head of the bed, Feng Xinglang sees his little son standing by the bed.
"Worms? Why don't you go to bed so late? " Feng Xinglang is sleepy.
"Follow the big bug video!" The little one murmured in a weak voice.
“……” How can I forget this.
"Good My father will get up and record video with my family
Although he yawned in his mouth, Feng Xinglang, who loved his son like his life, still got up. It's new year's Eve tonight, and he wants to live up to his little son's wish.
In the study, Feng Xinglang holds his little son on his lap.
Cong Gang still couldn't get through.
Feng Xinglang muttered something and smashed his mobile phone on the desk.
What he hates most is CongGang's uncontrollability! Not to mention it's coming!
"Big bug doesn't pick up?"
The little guy picked up his cell phone and looked at his father expectantly, "Dad, I'll call again!"
Feng Xinglang took the mobile phone from his little son and tried to call Cong gang. He asked softly, "bug, tell daddy what do you like about big bug? Or is there something about big bug that you like so much? "
"Big bugs love little ones..." The little one murmured.
"My dear father loves bugs, too!" Feng Xinglang leaned over and gave his little son a kiss.
"Big bugs love little ones!"The little son's words, to let Feng Xinglang some can't pick up. "Only love" is really worth it.
"Maybe the worm has gone to sleep Well, let's record a video and send it to him so that he can see it when he wakes up! "
"Well All right The little guy nodded weakly.
Looking at the father and son in the same frame in the video, Feng Xinglang is glad to find that his little son is so handsome when he laughs! I have the style of my youth!
"Big bug, little bug miss you!" The little guy pulled a long tail, "I really want to I really want to I really want to I really want to... "
The little guy read it in pieces.
"Cong Gang, you are so sentimental It's boring! If you are not convinced, you can come back and fight with me! More about that... " Feng Xinglang glanced around, "besides, you are not a big yellow girl Can you die?! Bug miss you, come back quickly