Chapter 1717: Is it natural 45

Feng Xinglang lowered his head. When his warm lips touched the soft cheeks of the small things, he felt that his whole soul was shaking.

This is his masterpiece.

It was he who created this little thing.

In the most primitive way!

"Baby, I'm your father, Feng Xinglang."

"Baby, I'm your brother, Feng Linnuo."

The child Feng Linnuo jumped and wanted to see the face of the little thing, "Daddy, lower me down and let my older brother look at him!"

Feng Xinglang lowered his waist carefully, "Come and say hello to your buddies."

Seeing the little boy's wrinkled face, Lin Nuo frowned slightly: "Daddy, are you sure this child was born to you?"

"Why, don't you feel like it?" Feng Xinglang asked pettingly.

"Is it a little ... a little ugly?"

The little boy asked a little worriedly.

After all, the face value of Feng Xinglang with his dad is here. But this little thing is so ugly.

"You'll be handsome when you open!"

The nurse smiled warmly. "It was the same when you were born! Is it not ugly to soak in the water for more than nine months!"

Although the nurse explained this, the children of Lin Nuo were not quite sure that this crumpled little thing could grow to be as handsome as his own dad.

Given that he was his own younger brother, he could barely accept it.

Thinking of something, he reached for his brother's puppet while he was putting the brother in the baby basket by the nurse.

"Dad, it really is a brother! It looks like me!"

The father and son smiled at first, and then made a hissing gesture.

"By the way, my wife, she ..." Feng Xinglang looked eagerly towards the delivery room.

"Your wife is doing the cleaning, mother and child are safe. They will be pushed to the ward in a while. By the way, your wife is still asking 'Daughter is not pretty'. Let me explain to her! "

Feng Xinglang nodded a little. I just feel that this kind of lie is becoming more and more impossible to end.

Previously, it was only for the Feng family to help conceal it; now even the doctors and nurses and Yuezhang have to cooperate.

From the birth of Feng Ergong to his birth, Feng Xinglang witnessed his wife's suffering so much, but now she didn't let her get what she wanted, so she really gave her a lot of pain.

...

Feng Xinglang kissed his wife who was pushed into the ward affectionately. "Mom, you're working hard!"

The snow falling in his arms and kissing by a man was exhausted and exhausted.

This man's words made all her pain and tiredness worthy.

The son Feng Er was cleaned and was receiving the attention of everyone in the crib.

"How's our girlfriend pretty?" Xue Luo asked weakly.

"Um ... pretty."

Feng Xinglang was vague. In the face of his wife who was so weak that he couldn't lift his strength, he really couldn't say anything against her.

"I'll tell you, it will be more beautiful when you open it."

Xue Luo was clinging to the man's cheek. "Have a little lover ... Is President Feng Da beautifully bubbling?"

"It's beautiful and very touching! Thank you, my wife!"

Feng Xinglang's messy kiss on the woman's exhausted cheek to express her sincere gratitude to the woman.

"Have a good rest ... your husband will be by your side."

"Don't ... I want to see the girl ... you bring her here and I'll see!"

What came to mind, "Don't hold it anymore, the girl is just born and is soft. You won't hold it. Let Yueyue hug it, she has experience."

"Who said I wouldn't hold it ... In order to be able to hold our baby for the first time, I have studied with Yuezhang for several days."

The second son Feng was carried to his mother by his father and father, and a group of bear children who were upset were stopped by Feng Xinglang to prevent them from affecting his wife's rest.

Looking at the soft and cute little things, snow fell with love.

"Mimi ... I'm Mommy ... Mommy kisses ... You are so pretty, like your dear."

The little thing kissed by Mommy was just a wrinkled face, a proud expression.

"Xing Lang, look at your girl, so proud." Xue Luo petted him lightly.

"A must! Our children must be expensive!"

"Well, my daughter is more expensive!"

Under the embrace of her husband, the tired snow fell slowly and closed the tired eyes.

...

"Father, why are you here?"

Lin Nuo's child jumped into Hetun's arms; after all, with one arm missing, Hetun held the little thing that rushed over directly, but it was a bit laborious. Fortunately, Coppen, who had troubled eyes, helped.

"The righteous father went to prepare something good ... so it was a bit slow."

He Tun kissed his grandson, "Your mommy is born?"

"gave birth……"

The little guy looked around and whispered, holding Hetun's neck and neck: "It's a brother, just like me! But my mommy doesn't know yet ... so you have to keep it secret! My mommy gave birth to my brother is tired and tired Hard work, we can't bear to be disappointed by Mummy. "

"Ah? Your mum doesn't know if she has a son or daughter?"

Hetun was puzzled: "But there is nothing to be disappointed about having a son here?"

"Father, please lightly!" The little man came to cover Hetun's mouth: "My mommy wants to have a daughter!"

"What's so good about this daughter ... it's still a son! The right father likes grandson!"

Hetun is full of joy.

"You like it! You can't say it in front of my mummy!"

Before leaving, the little man urged again, "My mommy is very tired and has a hard time giving birth, and my dad will not let everyone hurt her!"

"How did you come?"

He Tun was blocked by the Xinglang Lang outside the door.

"Alan, congratulations on being a dad again! Dad is really happy for you!"

Hetun has become accustomed to his son's coldness.

"Xue Luo mother and son are safe, you can go back! Xue Luo and the children need to rest!"

Since learning that Xueluo was pregnant again, Hetun has given him a lot of attention; most of Feng Xinglang only opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

But for some reason, Feng Xinglang verbally rejected He Tun's too close.

"Dad, the righteous father wants to come and see Mommy and brother ... don't be too fierce!"

From the arms of Hetun, Lin Nuo whipped into the arms of her father and father Feng Xinglang in a coquettish manner.

Feng Xinglang sank his eyes slightly, "The snow fell in the middle to rest, and the little things were outside. You can just watch, don't talk much."

Seeing that his father and father finally agreed to the right father Hetun to go to see the bug brother, then he became happy.

"Don't worry, dear, I've told my righteous father that he won't talk much."