Chapter 1132: Throbbing

The little guy hugged Cong Gang's neck and sobbed from time to time.

"I'm sad ... my dad is also sad."

Unwilling to be seen by his tearful face, the little guy kept his head buried in Cong Gang's shoulder socket and refused to look up.

Cong Gang's eyebrows were slightly condensed. "Then tell the caterpillar, how sad is your dear?"

Sad, sad, how can you be sad?

"Big caterpillar, don't ask me! I don't want to say anything!"

The little man shivered, shaking Cong Gang's head with his arms, forbidding him to continue questioning.

"Then you cry for a while! When you're crying enough, talk to the caterpillar!"

Cong Gang calmly paced and patted the little back with a little trembling due to choking.

Before crying for a long time, just one or two minutes, the little boy stopped crying, wiped the tears on his face hard, and then stared at Cong Gang, who was always indifferent.

"Big caterpillar, where did you run then? Why didn't you save Dabangbang?"

In the consciousness of the little ones, Yifu Hetun and Lao Twelve deliberately left the injured Dabangbang is a very bad and annoying behavior. But Cong Gang is different. Although he didn't do anything to save him.

"The big caterpillar will also escape!"

Cong Gang faintly said, "At that time, I was also anxious to find a way to save your dear!"

"I understand. It's best that Big Caterpillars treat their dads!"

Because the little guy saw and heard in person, it was Cong Gang who brought Fang Yiyan to save his family.

"In fact, Da Bangbang is also very good to his father and father." The little guy added again.

"Well, Yan Bang is really good to your dear."

Cong Gang sighed lightly, but his eyes were so deep that it was hard to understand.

"Big caterpillar, Da Bangbang is dead. Are you sad?"

The little guy asked again.

"Sad to be so bad ..."

Cong just stroked the little guy's cheek. "But I'm not happy to see you so sad!"

"Blames me for failing to protect Dabangbang."

The little guy blamed himself and lowered his head down again.

"Can't blame you," Cong Gang responded, "Did you, a child of your righteous father, control you ?!"

"My righteous father is too bad! Seeing no death! So Da Bangbang will die!"

The little guy hummed again at Yifu Hetun.

"You can't blame your righteous father. Your righteous father also loves his son."

It was really difficult for him to speak well for Lin Tun in front of the children of Lin Nuo.

"At that time, my righteous father and old twelve could save Da Bang Bang. Just put Da Bang Bang on a speedboat."

The little guy couldn't understand Chong Gang's ‘Aiko ’s heart’. I feel that for whatever reason, Yifu Hetun shouldn't see the dead and leave the injured Yan Bang on the cruise ship to die.

"Want to eat something?"

Cong just interrupted the little guy's repeated blame and complaints.

A child who was only 6 years old still felt so sad to blame Yan Bang's death after a lapse of two months.

It seems that this little thing has inherited the love of his dad.

Sometimes, too much emphasis on these feelings will become a shackle in life.

Relentless and ruthless like Cong Gang, he may live more freely!

What is the truth, maybe only Cong Gang knows him best.

"I don't want to eat."

"Sad?" Cong Gang asked.

"A little bit more."

The little guy looked around and found that it was a strange wooden house. "Big caterpillar, how do you live here?"

"Isn't it good here?" Cong Gang asked softly.

"Good is good, it's just too hard to find! And it's so low there isn't even an air conditioner."

"Are you cold?"

"not cold."

"So what does the air conditioner do?"

"Warm up." The little man snorted. "Summer can be very cool."

"People, don't rely too much on those non-living electronic products. It will make you more inert; it will also gradually lose your ability to survive in nature."

Cong Gang's words are profoundly beyond the thinking ability of the little guy.

Why do n’t you install an air conditioner to warm it up, or make it cold, how can it be related to ‘inertness’ and ‘viability’?

Seeing the little guy staring at himself and around him, Cong Gang did not continue this topic.

"Since you're not hungry, cold, or sad, tell the caterpillar how sad your dad is."

Cong Gang still didn't give up asking Lin Nuo about his father Feng Xinglang.

Although the little guy still didn't want to answer, but the big caterpillar asked him twice, and he reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Daddy often drinks alone at night and does n’t go home to accompany his wife and children for dinner ... Mommy and I are both worried that Daddy would be drunk and drive a car. If Daddy thinks of Dabangbang, he will go to Dabangbang Royal Dragon City; sometimes takes me with me. "

"Is your dear crying?" Cong Gang asked intuitively.

The little guy shook his head first and then nodded. "It should have been crying. But he never let me see with mommy. I don't think he wanted to make his wife and children sad with him."

Wei Dun, the little guy said sadly again, "Da Bai is also very sad! He held my uncle for a long time! He also misunderstood my dear ... arguing with my dear makes my dear more sad."

"It seems that your dear is really affectionate to Yan Bang."

Cong Gang murmured thoughtfully.

"Of course! My dad and Da Bangbang are the best brothers!"

The best? Cang Gang's lips faded into an imperceptible smile.

It seems like nothing, but it's very heavy.

*****

Little Lin Nuo greatly underestimated how much a mummy cares about her child.

"Nono ... Nono ..."

Less than half an hour after Xiao Xiao left, Xue Luo found that her son Lin Nuo was no longer in sight.

"Tuantu, did you see Brother Nono?"

Xue Luo saw Feng Tuan alone looking out at the fence.

"Uncle, don't worry. Brother Nono is looking for big caterpillars and will be back in a while."

"What? Nono went to Cong Gang?"

Xue Xue was startled. "When did he go? Who did he go with?"

"Just now! Brother Nono told me to tell my aunt. He also told my aunt not to worry, he will come back for dinner later."

Snow fell surprised. Worried about his son's safety, he immediately called her husband Feng Xinglang.

This is a life that always makes Xue Luo startled.