Chapter 1397: Enough for you to bubble

Xing Ba heard Feng Xinglang's speech for a while.

Saying that he picked up Cong Gang is a treasure ... But he said sarcastically that he couldn't control Cong Gang, don't think of Cong Gang's mind?

To a greater or lesser degree, there is such a bit of gain and loss!

"Dad, what are you talking about with the old man? Mommy called you back to sleep!"

The little guy yawned and walked in. He didn't stay on the side of Hetun, nor was he on the side of Xing Shiering. When he went back to Mommy's room, he didn't see his father Feng Xinglang.

"Like this beautiful thing that can monopolize your mummy, will you waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Know the son Moruo's father. According to common sense, the little guy should lock the door, and then keep his dad out of the door.

"Dad, I find that you especially like to talk to the old eight blindly! Of all the righteous sons of my righteous father, do you like the old eight best, right?"

The little guy was purely curious: what would the dad talk to the eighth. And these days, he will come here every day.

"Absolutely!"

Feng Xinglang acknowledged it generously, without refuting or covering up.

Nothing special. I just feel that Xing Ba is a man of temperament, and he agrees with him. The key point is that Xing Ba had a life-saving grace to him. So the natural feelings will be more advanced.

Xing Ba seems to be flattered by such a recognition by Prince Xing. Because he did not want to go too close to Feng Xinglang, nor did he deliberately please the prince. Heyitun, the righteous father, would let him often walk around his son and grandson.

"Dad, why do you like the oldest eighth most? The oldest eighth is not as handsome as the twelve, and he is not as good as the twelve!"

"Well ... radishes and greens, each has a love!"

Feng Xinglang picked up the little thing from the ground, and let him sit on his own strong leg. "At least, the old eighth and the twelve will talk!"

"I think so!"

The little man sighed slightly, "But I still like old twelve!"

"You say so, how sad my eighth brother is!" Xing Ba pretended to sigh.

"I have a dad who likes you, so beautiful you are bubbling!" The little guy pursed his lips and hummed.

"..." Xing Ba's lips twitched slightly.

...

Yuan Duoduo was drowsy for more than six hours, and it was not until the afternoon that she opened her eyes like a pound.

Father Bai and Dr. Qin were standing by her bed.

"Duoduo, you are awake, you are worried about Grandpa!"

Mr. Bai guarded Yuan Duoduo who was drowsy. He didn't even take a sip of lunch, so he drank a few sips of health tea.

"Doudou ... Sprout ..."

Yuan Duoduo's first reaction when she woke up was her two children, "Grandpa, what about Doudou and Sprout?"

Yuan Duoduo asked, and got up and got out of bed.

"Peas and Sprouts are taking a nap! Qiannong takes care of them!"

When mentioning Qian Qiannong, Yuan Duoduo's whole mania again, "No ... no, you can't let her take care of Peas and Sprouts! No!"

Yuan Duoduo whispered to himself, rushing towards the bedroom door nervously.

"Blossoming!" The old man gave a stern cry.

Dr. Qin immediately stopped Yuan Manduo, who was frantic and emotional, "Young lady, calm down!"

"Duoduo, what happened? Do n’t you even say it to Grandpa? What ’s the matter, Grandpa will decide for you! You are so reckless to take away Peas and Sprouts, they will scare them bad!"

Grandpa Bai slowed down a bit before he could continue. "Peas and sprouts have been crying for a long time ... they are really frightened! Don't say Peas and sprouts, it's like your appearance this morning. You were scared! "

Yuan Duoduo then realized his disorientation: What happened to himself? How is it like a lunatic?

Thinking of something, Yuan Duoduo stumbled towards the dressing table: the woman in the mirror was wrapped with gauze on her forehead; her sick clothes had been replaced by the housekeeper, and the blood on her face was cleaned; But Yuan Duoduo could still smell the **** smell of sweat mixed with blood.

Yuan Duoduo's mind reflected the cries of two daughters when they saw themselves ... They must be terrible in the morning when they ran back from the hospital to the Bai family!

"Grandpa, doudou and sprouts are all right?"

"It's okay ... Qiann coaxed them!"

It's that thick water again!

What she did, she did it all; what she didn't do, she did it! Is she trying to replace her biological mother?

"Duoduo, what exactly happened? Aren't you and Bai Mo okay last night? How come this morning ..."

Father Bai coughed for a while.

When it comes to Bai Mo, Yuan Duoduo can think of his only words of ruthlessness: Fight with me and I will leave you with nothing!

With a quick pass, Yuan Duoduo kneeled in front of Father Bai.

"Grandpa, I want custody of beans and sprouts! Please ... give me custody of beans and sprouts!"

Yuan Duodoo knelt beside Father Bai's wheelchair, begging in tears.

Father Bai quietly looked at Yuan Duoduo's pale face with tears flowing, and sighed long and chaotic.

"Duoduo, boy and you ... are you really here?"

"Grandpa ... I don't need anything, just the custody of Peas and Sprouts! Please fulfill me!"

"Duoduo, do you really think about it? It's just a temporary mood? Is there really no room for recovery between you and Mo'er?"

Father Bai's heart really hurt. But he also predicted that such pain would come sooner or later.

The original relationship between grandson Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo was like walking on thin ice; now it is finally inseparable.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... I just need the custody of Peas and Sprouts! Please fulfill me! Please!

Yuan Duoduo held Father Bai's legs and wept silently.

Seeing Yuan Duoduo's heart had been decided, Grandpa Bai felt distressed for a while.

"Don't cry ... get up!"

Grandpa Bai caressed Yuan Duoduo's head, and made a long sigh, "Since you must leave, this grandpa will not stop you this time! This long pain is worse than short pain ... It is bitter beans and bud Bud those two young children! "

"Grandpa, all I need is custody of Peas and Sprouts ..."

Yuan Duoduo was crying again. She has only her two daughters in her head.

"You want two children all at once ... I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Grandpa Bai lamented again, "Why Bai Mo's kid is stunning, he will fight with you for custody of Peas and Sprouts at all costs!"