Chapter 1327: One-month wait

After a moment of silence, the little guy raised his eyes and looked at Cong Gang, with a dull and sad mouth.

"Big caterpillar, thank you for saving my elder father and my second brother ..."

The little guy murmured, the little appearance was full of guilt, "I still hurt you to follow, I'm really sorry!"

The words of the little guy reminded Cong Gang to condense his original sorrow. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the apologetic little guy, and sighed briefly: the necessary education is still needed . This is a rare opportunity.

This kind of distress is not suitable for a 7-year-old child to disturb himself.

"Nono, I have completed your entrustment, which means that you have owed me a favor! Now I need you to pay me back, is it very reasonable?"

Cong Gang's faint tone spoke slowly to the little guy about this reality.

The little guy first gave a slight poke, then nodded seriously, "Large caterpillar, you say, what do you want me to do?"

The little guy is still very moral. Cong just helped him and put forward some necessary conditions and requirements, and that should be the case.

This little guy is very talkative about rivers and lakes. At this point, he is much better than his rogue brother.

"The big caterpillar will not embarrass you, it will only let you do things within your ability!"

Cong Gang closed his eyes slightly, as if pondering that a little guy could do it independently without involving others.

In fact, Cong Gang does not lack a 7-year-old child to help him, let alone this little thing is Feng Xinglang's biological son;

Cong Gang's purpose is a little vague: I want to let the little guy know that after asking for help, he will bear a certain amount of human debt! If he accumulates more or less, he will restrain or distort his intentions, words and deeds.

"Big caterpillar, what do you want me to do? I am willing to do anything!"

The little boy asked again. The vowed tone was like a small figure at his spare.

"If I want you to leave your father and mother and walk with me, would you be willing?"

Cong Gang deliberately stated the conditions that a little guy could not accept or complete in order to test the little guy's response.

"Leave my dad and mommy to follow you?"

The little guy hesitated, "For ... why? Where are you taking me? A few days? I ... I ... my mommy can't live without my pro-son, she will be very sad! I don't want to make Mommy sad! "

Cong Gang narrowed the corners of his lips and sighed, "So you can't easily owe the favors of others! There are some favors that you can't afford!"

The little boy stared at Cong Gang with a sorrow and guilt in his eyes.

"Big caterpillar, I'm sorry ... could you change another request?"

"other?"

Cong Gang glanced at the gloomy and slightly hopeful little guy, "So, I'm injured, and my movements are inconvenient! Would you please take a month off and come and take care of me?"

This requirement is quite childish. Cong Gang was injured because he helped the little guy, so Lin Nuo stayed here to take care of him for a month, which is also reasonable.

"Yes! I can take care of your big caterpillar!"

I didn't think the little one agreed.

"You ... can you be sure?" Cong Gang asked, squinting.

"Um." The little guy nodded seriously.

"What about a month ... Are you sure your dad and mommy will allow you to take a month off from school?"

"Then don't let them know! After the driver Xiao Hu sends me to school, I will run out, and then let Ba Song, or the oldest **** pick me up here."

The little guy took it for granted. Because of such a trick, it will soon be exposed.

Cong Gang nodded slightly, "That line! The gentleman is hard to chase after! He wants to deal with your dad and mommy, you can think of it yourself! You don't have to stay with me at night, but you must be full of care during the day. Eight hours is exactly your school time! "

"That's it! Big caterpillar, let's pull the hook!"

"... Remember your promise!"

In fact, Cong Gang just wanted to say: Do n’t easily promise others what you ca n’t do!

The experience of a practical education is far better than the education of a thousand words!

...

The oldest four-year-old Yanawar sent the little guy to a monitoring blind spot outside the community and watched him run in before leaving.

"Mummy ... Mummy ... my son is back ..."

The little Lin Nuo, who had left Fengjia for more than an hour, appeared outside Fengjiayuan again.

"Nono? Nono ..."

Hearing the son's shout, when the snow fell in the living room rushed out immediately; after seeing the little guy who was jumping and safe, Xue Luo hugged the son who was fluttering tightly in his arms.

"Nono, where have you been? Mommy is dying!"

"Mum, why are you in a hurry? Isn't your dear son leaving you a small note?"

"You can just run around with a small note? Do you know that you are only 7 years old? There are so many bad people outside?"

Xueluo reprimanded his son for disapproving, "Tell mommy, where have you been?"

"Mum, can my son have a little secret of my own?" Of course, the little guy didn't want to tell.

"No! What are the secrets of a 7-year-old child?"

The care of an ordinary mum is chaotic. It's even unreasonable.

"Mum, the teacher has said that everyone will have their own secrets! Kiss moms can't be so overbearing! Let alone so willful!"

Doesn't Mommy always tell her to listen to her teacher? Taking the teacher out to refute Mommy's words now should be effective.

"Any secret you can't hide in front of Mummy anyway! Mummy must think about your safety!"

Snowfall is absolutely not allowed for this behavior of running at every turn. "Tell mommy, where did you go just now? Did you go to Repulse Bay to find your righteous father?"

"Snow is falling, shouldn't Noun have dinner yet? It's not too late to ask him after dinner!"

Feng Lixin stopped Xue Luo's insistent confrontation. Now that children's subjective ideas are getting stronger, proper circuitous tactics are still needed.

"Yeah ... Mommy, my son's belly is going to be hungry!"

The little boy meowed and slipped into the villa from the arm of the snow falling.

"Nono, what about your dear? Didn't your dear come back with you?"

Only then did Xue Luo realize: behind his son, he did not follow her husband Feng Xinglang.

"Ah? My dad is gone? Rest assured, mommy, my dad is so big, I can't lose it!"

The little boy climbed up to the dining table and gorged on the risotto that had cooled down.

After half an hour, Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house with a black line ...