"Is it getting angry? Daddy, no wonder you have such a bad temper!"
The little guy took the opportunity to murmur, "I and Da Bangbang were bothered for nothing!"
"..." Feng Xinglang pulled his lips slightly and said nothing.
Yan Bang, leaning on the door frame, caressed his chin arrogantly. He is quite satisfied with his masterpiece.
It is worth visiting Rouen!
Feng Xinglang was thinking about something while drinking slowly the peanut jujube porridge which was not very interesting.
He glanced at his son, who was cheerfully biting the slice of ham, and asked softly, "Nono, the man in black who carried you away yesterday ... what else did I tell you?"
"Nothing ... let me bring that sentence to you: let you stay in Rouen temporarily, don't go back to Shencheng! The rest is gone!"
The little man answered truthfully. Because the man in black only let him bring this sentence.
Bringing the freshly squeezed mango juice to Feng Xinglang's hand, Yan Bang heard the clue.
"Are there really any men in black? I've stunned you for a few minutes and put them back again? Boy, Nuo, you're a little bit awkward!"
Even Yan Bang also felt that any man in black was completely made up by Hu Xiaobian, directed and performed by a little guy. It's not the first time he's seen the little guy's brain. That little head of sunflower seeds is really not easy to use!
"Dabangbang, I despise you!"
The little man shouted in dissatisfaction, "You even doubted me to please my dad ?!"
"No ... no doubt! Da Bangbang still believes you! Just this man in black ... What does he look like? Hey, you just want to bring a sentence,` `Stay temporarily in Rouen, don't return to Shencheng? ''
"Too lazy to tell you!"
The little man closed his mouth and continued to bite his big slice of ham.
One night later, the little guy was still obsessed with the existence of the man in black, which made Feng Xinglang truly vigilant.
Judging from Yan Bang's description yesterday: The little one almost disappeared in a flash!
With the height and movement of the little guy, it is impossible to hide himself by running to the west of the playground in such a short time. And the half-length statue is not short, whether it is climbing down or jumping down, there is no movement.
"Nuo Nuo, remember every word that man in black told you?" Feng Xinglang asked for details.
Little guy pouting at the slice of ham in his mouth, "My son doesn't want to say it now! You don't believe me anyway!"
"Don't be so stingy, your dad apologized to you last night!"
Feng Xinglang added a spoonful of fruit to the little guy.
"The man in black also said ..."
The little guy is learning in a different way, "'I am also ordered to make fun of your dear! Keep him alert at all times!'"
"You remember well ... Is he saying 'Funny Your Daddy'? Instead of saying 'Funny Fengxing Lang'? Or 'Funny Your Dad'?"
Under normal circumstances, even in Dashen City, children are used to calling fathers.
Rarely, like Feng Xinglang and son Lin Nuo, they are called 'daddy', 'daughter'.
If there is a man in black, then this man in black should also be a good person!
"Well! That's what the man in black said! But he wore a mask and sunglasses, and his own son didn't recognize it!"
"What about his voice? Are you familiar with the voice?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
"Voice ... dumb, as if choked on his throat! I think he did it on purpose!"
The little guy was answering the question from his father, Feng Xinglang, but he was not idle, and stuffed the meat into his little mouth.
Feng Xinglang stood up, picked up his mobile phone, went to the window and started making calls.
"Are there really men in black?" Yan Bang asked, turning his head.
"Of course I do!"
The little guy groaned dissatisfied, "What am I lying to you for? I'm not that bored yet!"
"Hey, Bason, how's your wife?"
"Mrs. Lin Xueluo? Sleep happily upstairs!" Ba Song really had a rest these days.
"You let An An go upstairs to see his wife first; then let An An call his wife to get up, and then you send your wife to the White Mansion! I will call Mr. Bai!
"General Feng, what's wrong with you? Startled?" Ba Song asked suspiciously.
"What are you asking for so much nonsense? Let you do it, and you will do as I say! Let my wife stay in the Bai Gongguan until I come back and hear me?"
"Okay, I'll let An An come upstairs to wake up my wife!"
Ba Song didn't ask much. He knew that Feng Xinglang might toss him for no reason, but he would not torture his own woman for no reason.
"Dad, dear mommy, is it dangerous to be alone in Shencheng?" The little guy asked nervously.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and murmured, "Should not."
"Lang, or you and Nuo will stay in Rouen. I will go back to Shencheng to find my siblings! Then bring her to Rouen!"
Rather trustworthy, Yan Bang was reluctant to allow Feng Xinglang to return to Shencheng for risk.
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance, "What if the man in black is an enemy or a friend? Wouldn't it have hit his tricks?"
"Dad, my son doesn't think the man in black looks like a bad guy." The little man interposed.
"Whether it is an enemy or a friend, I have to go back to Shencheng! I can't leave your mummy in Shencheng alone!"
"My son is going back to Shencheng! Back right away! Back right away!"
...
The first reaction of Xue Luo, who was awakened by An Xu, was: Yuan Duoduo was bullied at the Bai family, and she was asked to do justice.
Since Lin Xueluo thought so, Ba Song didn't talk up. Anyway, his task is to send Lin Xueluo to the White Mansion. As for the next thing, presumably Feng Xinglang has already communicated with Father Bai.
"This **** Bai Mo has forced Diduo to divorce him, how dare he bully others?"
Xue Luo took a slight anger and sat on Rolls-Royce in Bason, speeding towards White Mansion all the way.
Grandpa Bai had just taken two children out to visit the great granddaughter's mum Yuan Duoduo. After receiving a call from Feng Xinglang, he cancelled his original plan.
"Lao Bai, you ask the driver to pick up the blossoms. Just say Peas and Sprouts ... No, just say I'm not healthy and let her come back quickly!"
Mr. Bai, a bit of feudal thinking, was not good at making excuses for his two little great-granddaughters.
"Okay, I'll pick it up."
When the snow fell, Doudou and Sprout had just finished their nap and were playing a puzzle game with Shui Qiannong in the courtyard.
"Doudou, Sprout ... Do you want your mother?"
From Xue Luo's point of view: Mommy is gone, and the two little P children are so happy that they have no heart or lungs.
But Doudou and sprouts are still young, and with the careful care of Shui Qiannong, it is not normal to be attached to Mummy.
The two little things are still in the naive stage of ‘milk is a mother’.