Father's love is full of Feng Xinglang, who kisses his little son's cheek in disorder, but the little guy has been counting the number of 60 seconds.

"Time is up!"

The little guy stabbed and twisted the ground from his father's arms. "The bug wants to go upstairs to find An'an! Go to the office, too, dear father

At the end of the speech, he ran upstairs without looking back.

Before Feng Xinglang came, Cong Gang asked his daughter to go upstairs first, leaving little bug to meet his own father.

"Smelly boy I'm worried about half his life! He's so good that he only has his little girlfriend in his heart

Feng Xinglang sighed heartily and sat down in front of CongGang. In the suit, it's pajamas worn from home. It is enough to prove that he is really worried about his sick little son.

"Children and grandchildren have their own happiness You don't have to worry about your life! "

Cong Gang glanced faintly and went out in a hurry. He didn't even have time to change his formal dress.

"Did you instigate this prank played by Xiaochong?" Feng Xinglang squints at CongGang.

"Why don't you believe your own son missed you?" Cong Gang asked in a low voice.

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a cold look and sneered: "Mao Chong, don't be complacent. Xiao Chong is my own child. After all, I want to recognize my ancestors! You're just a nanny! What's the matter

Cong gang has heard a lot of this kind of irony. If he really wants to argue with Feng Xinglang, his lungs will be blown up.

"Hurry to get me breakfast! I'm hungry

After mocking others, Feng Xinglang can still look like I am your uncle.

Three minutes later, a bowl of crab porridge and a plate of bacon mushroom rolls were delivered to Feng Xinglang. It should have been prepared in advance.

Without breakfast, Feng Xinglang drank up the bowl of crab porridge in a few mouthfuls, and the bacon mushroom roll was also one mouthful at a time.

"Can't you eat slowly and pay a little attention to your image?" Cong Gang is quiet.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and slanted CongGang's eyes. "In front of you, do I still need to pay attention to the image? We've had a life friendship

"You really have the face to talk about your laziness and slovenness so fresh and refined..." Cong Gang sighed.

Over the years, Feng Xinglang, who he met, was either tired or slovenly, and then languidly lying here with his mouth! Then there is to eat, sell miserably, play rogue!

"I haven't washed my face yet Go and screw me a towel to wipe my face! "

After breakfast, Feng Xinglang began his next round of toss.

“……” CongGang is patient to wait for Feng Xinglang to finish washing.

Then he said, "I heard that Lin xueluo adopted a child That kid looks a lot like you? "

"When are you interested in this kind of gossip?"

Feng Xinglang ate the peeled Brazilian pine nuts and gave Cong Gang a lazy glance.

"The child Does it really look like you? It can't be you... "

Cong Gang's voice is lengthening, and he wants to let Feng Xinglang have an epiphany.

"Children who look a little like me Is it my illegitimate child? "

Feng Xinglang snorted, "isn't my illegitimate son going to spread all over the world?"

"I don't think it's credible to pass on the wrong information like this..."

Cong Gang said, "after all, in terms of your current physical condition, if you really want to have an illegitimate child Still quite difficult! Because you don't have such physical conditions any more! "

"What do you mean, worm? Are you beating around the Bush to say I'm old? Say I can't do it? " Feng Xinglang's angry voice.

"I mean Why can't they think otherwise? "

Cong gang brought Feng Xinglang into his thinking mode bit by bit, "like you, it's not necessarily your illegitimate child It could be your illegitimate grandson... "

"Illegitimate grandson? What do you mean Feng xinglangton took the action of eating Brazilian pine nuts. "I think The child is not so much like you as like your son fenglinnuo It reminds me of that day more than nine months ago Your son, Linnuo, was left in the auto parts center. He didn't hang up all over... " Cong Gang feels that he has almost guided himself.

Feng Xinglang's face sank and murmured to himself: "count the time It's about the same to me! But not It's not such a coincidence, is it? "

"You say that villas are all rich owners How can you just send the child to your door? You have three children Obviously does not meet the conditions for re adoption! And that kid looks like you... "

Cong Gang's words are clear enough.

As soon as he was so enlightened by Cong, he felt that the child's life experience was indeed suspicious when he was appointed to Langton.

It is a practitioner who sent the child to his door! In other words, they are not ordinary people at all!Is The baby who was sent to his door is really the child of his eldest son and the girl named Jiang Jiu?!

And Mo Ran Ran and his elder brother Feng Lixin said they were like themselves! Doesn't it mean that the child is like the eldest son Feng Linuo? Because the eldest son is the most like himself!

"If it's really Linno's child Don't you mean you're going to be a grandfather? " Cong Gangyou asked.

Are you going to be a grandfather? Feng Xinglang was startled.

He looked up at Cong Gang, "that child It's not really... "

At the thought of the child being sent to the welfare home, Feng Xinglang couldn't sit any longer. He immediately got up and rushed out of the living room.

"Carnet Carnet Go to the welfare home! Welfare home

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was in a complicated and excited mood: isn't that child really the eldest son's child? Do you really want to be a grandfather?

After Feng Xinglang arrived at the welfare home, everything went smoothly.

He was able to see the baby delivered yesterday. The little guy is sleeping, a little calm.

"Dear You Are you really my grandson

Although he hasn't held such a small baby for many years, he grew up with his youngest son and daughter, so when he picked up the baby, his movements were still standard.

Little guy just sleeps. I don't seem to want to take care of the guy who dumped him in the welfare home.

"When nono was a child It should be like this! "

Feng Xinglang lowered his head and gently rubbed his soft cheek. "Little guy, are you really my son's son? It's amazing

It was only when Wei Lang saw that Wei Lang was hiding in the dark again. After listening to the children's whining all night, his brain seeds are going to explode!

If the child is taken away by Feng Xinglang, then his task is over.

As soon as Feng Xinglang sat on Rolls Royce with the little guy in his arms, the little guy began to cry.

"Dear Don't cry! Grandfather held it... "

As soon as the sound of "grandfather" came out, Feng Xinglang was also shocked: did he become a grandfather so rashly?

To tell you the truth, Feng Xinglang didn't expect to be a grandfather when he was only in his forties!

I feel that when I hold my little son and daughter, it's just like what happened yesterday.

The weeping child in his arms made Feng Xinglang feel more and more distressed.

I feel that there is still a little blood relationship between him and the little guy, but I also feel that the little life suddenly intruded into my life is so magical and unreal!

Paternity testing is essential!

Although this child is really loved, Feng Xinglang doesn't want his eldest son to be the head of injustice. But the eldest son is now in England

Feng Xinglang thought that the private doctor of Feng's family should have blood samples from his family, so he asked carnet to go to the private hospital first.

In order to make the paternity test results more effective, Feng Xinglang asked the doctor to use the baby's blood.

Looking at the weeping little guy in his arms, Feng Xinglang is also distressed.

"Well, well Grandfather is bad Grandfather is bad! Baby, don't let your grandfather down The results of the urgent appraisal will take four hours to come out, which is hard to avoid for Feng Xinglang. He really hopes that this little thing is the child of his eldest son It's also a beautiful and wonderful thing to be a grandfather earlier.

The nurse brought the baby a brewing bottle, and the baby ate it with a whimper. Occasionally, she cried bitterly to express her dissatisfaction with Feng Xinglang.

After tossing about for more than half an hour, the nurse finally coaxed the child to sleep for Feng Xinglang.

During the whole process, Feng Xinglang never let the baby out of his sight.

"Carney, do you think this child will be my own grandson?" Feng Xinglang asked Kanai of Muna.

Carnet looked up and down at Feng Xinglang, "I always think such a young grandfather It's kind of weird! My impression of my grandfather is that he has a white beard He is kind-hearted and has a wrinkled face. "

“……”

Feng Xinglang and Carney stayed with the baby for five hours. When he came out of the private hospital with the baby basket, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mr. Feng, where are we going now?" Asked carnet.

"Back home!"

Feng Xing gazed at the sleeping baby for a long time and stroked his fingers with soft pulp.

"Honey, I'm going home with my grandfather!"

Bending over, Feng Xinglang kisses Nuo Nuo's cheek. "On behalf of the whole family, I welcome you

Thinking of what, Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and looked at Carney driving, "today's matter, don't tell anyone!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng!"

Carnegie responded well and then asked, "I want my wife to ask me how I brought the child home again I'm silent? ""I'll explain it to my wife!" It's quiet.

For a long time, Feng Xinglang sighed, "I want Feng Linnuo to announce his own child's identity!"

Feng Xinglang's consideration is comprehensive: he doesn't want to let his grandson bear the identity of illegitimate son of unknown origin!

Even if Feng Xinglang now says in his voice that the baby is the eldest son's own son, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

Moreover, the eldest son is only 21 years old, and he is not very good for his reputation!

"Little darling No wonder your grandmother likes you so much This blood relationship is so magical Feng Xinglang caresses the baby's little hand and his eyes are full of love.