Chapter 1719: The most beautiful 47

Little Lin Nuo should have been frightened by Yan Bang's rage at that time.

Because from a little guy's point of view, Yan Bang rarely kills his own father.

Most of the time, Yan Bang looks like a 'slave'.

He is obedient to his father and father, not even to refute, let alone yell at his own father so violently.

When the little guy chased out, he saw that his father and father Feng Xinglang had taken Da Bangbang into the ward opposite.

The door was locked, and the little one couldn't push it from the outside; he could only listen to the movement inside.

In the ward with good sound insulation, their quarrels were hardly heard, and occasionally several fightings were heard.

When she came out, Feng Xinglang's thin lips became swollen;

Yan Bang was bruised and blushed. However, it seemed to be a lot of relief, his face stained with blood loss, and a bandaged smile.

"Daddy, have you fought with Da Bang Bang?" The little boy asked in surprise.

"Why did you come out?"

Feng Xinglang took a moment's notice and picked up the small things from the ground.

"Did Bangbang hurt you?" The little boy checked his dad's injury.

"How is it possible! Da Bangbang would rather die by himself than hurt your dear!"

Yan Bang grinned, and the hand came over and struck Lin Linuo's head.

"But my dear's mouth is bleeding! My mommy will be distressed by looking at it! Dabangbang, you are so good or bad, even fierce my dear, and hit my dear, I don't like you anymore!"

After the little guy glanced at Yan Bang, he held his father's neck and stopped looking at him.

"Da Bangbang is not intentional ... Da Bangbang sincerely expresses my heartfelt apologies to your dad and you!"

"roll!"

After a cold word spilled from his teeth, Feng Xinglang took his son into the ward.

Yan Bang did not follow up. After licking the blood from the corners of the lips, he rubbed his cheeks and turned away.

Outside the ward, the little boy hugged his father's face in pain, blowing his gas carefully.

"Dad, why is Dabangbang fierce?"

"He is neurotic!" Feng Xinglang sucked his swollen lips dryly.

"Dad, what's wrong with Da Bangbang? He, he doesn't seem to like big caterpillars!"

Although the little guy didn't know why Yan Bang suddenly became furious, he could feel it because he mentioned the big caterpillar to his dad.

Seeing his son worried about his small appearance, Feng Xinglang moderated and raised his hand to caress his son's face.

"Nuo Nuo, if, dad just said if ... if the big caterpillar is alive, let you choose only one between big Bang and big caterpillar, who would you choose?"

Perhaps this question sounds very low IQ, but Feng Xinglang still asked.

"Uh ... is the big caterpillar really alive?" The little boy asked in surprise.

Apparently he didn't realize the point of the topic asked by his dad.

"Let ’s talk about whether the big caterpillar is still alive, and answer the questions behind my dad."

Feng Xinglang simplified the question a bit, "Choose one or two, which one would you choose?"

"Why do you have to choose one? Although Da Bangbang sometimes is not normal ... but his dear son still likes him! And he is very good to his dear son and dad ... but only occasionally abnormal!

Although Little Things didn't say exactly who he would choose, judging from the words of the little ones, Feng Xinglang already knew the answer.

Maybe, for Cong Gang, that's an attitude that produces beauty!

It is also because of Cong Gang's poor closeness, and the relationship of being away from each other that makes such a choice clear.

I walked too close with Yan Bang!

Didn't keep the distance as it should be!

just……

It was only that Yan Bang did not owe him Fang Xinglang from the beginning; Cong Gang began by owing him a life.

This is fundamentally different!

"Daddy, is the big caterpillar really alive?" The little one asked.

Feng Xinglang's expression was darkened, "He doesn't matter if he lives or not!"

With a slight sigh of breath, "Without him, we still live very well ... don't we?"

"It's not very good ... my son still wants big caterpillars!"

The little boy leaned against his father's arms, arching his chest with his head.

"Nuo Nuo, this parting is happening every day! Whether it is a big caterpillar, or Xing Lao Ba ... or it will be me, or your mum ... it is impossible to accompany you for a lifetime! There will be a parting day . "

Feng Xinglang persuaded his sad son, "But daily encounters are happening at the same time ... Look at Bugs, he just came to see us! Some will go, some will come, so It is enough to cherish what you have and treat those who leave with your heart. "

"Dad, don't say that ... Anyway, my son just can't bear the person I like to leave me!"

The little guy is still young and cannot recognize the truth of my dad. He simply wants to keep all good people or things.

...

Snowfall recovered very well.

On the third day, she walked down.

In fact, she could go to the ground in the afternoon on the day of production, but everyone was accustomed to keep her from walking around.

In the past three days, Xueluo didn't find anything unusual.

In addition to Lin Nuo ’s ‘Mimi ’s sister’ ’s name, she ’s so kind; everyone also refers to Ms. Feng as “Mimi”.

In addition, Yue Yue and Mo Ranran took care of them, and Xue Luo didn't spend much time with small things.

The point is that the little guy is also extremely lazy.

Most of the time, after eating and sleeping, wake up and eat. As for Lazarus, it was done almost consciously.

The second son of Feng Er didn't eat much. Every time he finished eating and drinking, Yue Yue would then leave.

"Duoduo, don't you think my Mi Mi Piao is beautiful?"

Xue Luo was a little proud to ask Yuan Duoduo, who was getting pastry for himself.

Before, she had an envy and envy for Yuan Duoduo, who had two beautiful twin daughters. Now, she has a daughter herself, and she can make a good word with her son! Can't you feel beautiful?

"Pretty!"

After Yuan Duoduo paused, he emphasized again, "That's pretty!"

This Feng Xunzi hasn't confessed yet? This is to conceal the year of the monkey!

"Duoduo, why do I listen to you ... there's something insincere?"

Xue Luo took a bite of the pastry brought from Baigongguan. "Do you think my rice is as beautiful as your bean sprouts? I understand!"

This misunderstanding is deep!

"Snow falls, I think ..."

Yuan Duoduo kept talking. Feeling that Feng Xinglang didn't confess to being lenient, why should he be a wicked person?

"Huh? What's wrong? Did your conscience find it: or is my family the most beautiful?"

Looking at Lin Xueluo's happy proud smile, Yuan Duodoo couldn't bear to hit her.

The woman has just gone through all her hardships, but it's better to stay happy. It also facilitates physical recovery.

But isn't this Lin Xueluo indifferent: Even if others hide it, wouldn't she find it herself?