Chapter 1726: Wait gentle 2

When Feng Xinglang came into the room, Xue Luo was sitting beside the crib, watching the second son in the crib tenderly.

If the children of Feng Linnuo are like their fathers, they are like the fathers of Fengxinglang.

From the bone, there is a breath of breeze that resists thousands of miles.

Xue Luo played with his son's small hand: what should be a fat, dumb little hand, but it was slightly thin and clear.

"Why isn't Little Lin asleep?"

Feng Xinglang washed his hands and sat and hugged his wife in his arms.

"I sleep a lot during the day, how much sleep!" Xue Luo murmured.

"Come on second son, hug my dear!"

Under normal circumstances, the second son is unconscious. Even if he was awake, he didn't bother to open his eyes.

"Don't look at my dad ... so proud!"

Even so, it did not affect Feng Xinglang's embarrassment and affection for Feng Ergong.

Small things are not sticky. Except when my mother needs to feed her when she is hungry, most of the time she sleeps quietly. Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I open my eyes and look at people.

"I think the second child in our family is afraid to be like you: Aojiao doesn't even know what his last name is."

Feeling the upsurge, Xue Luo held her predecessor lightly. "Yes, Xinglang, has the name of our family's bugs been figured out? This birth certificate is about to time out."

It's really a headache.

At first, I thought I was a girl, and the name I thought of was ‘Feng Lin Wan’, which is full of poetry and beauty. Now that Leng Buding is a girl, I ca n’t think of any beautiful and connotative name for a while.

"Let your husband think so for a few days!"

Feng Xinglang gently touched his son's tender face with the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows were lightly sullen.

"If you can't think of a better one, then call it Xing Cheng."

"Xing Cheng?"

Feng Xinglang frowned, "How come up with such a strange name?"

"Grandfather's name! I sound pretty good!"

From the birth of Xueluo to the birth of Xueluo, Hetun has been caring for her mother and son.

When Hetun learned that the name prepared by the couple of Feng Xinglang and the child was unusable, he proposed a boy name named "Xing Cheng".

In fact, 'Xing Cheng' was supposed to be Feng Xinglang's name. It's just that the relationship between him and Su He is too divine.

Feng Xinglang's eyes went dark for a moment. "My name is Feng Xinglang, and my son's name is Feng Chengcheng. Don't you think it's strange?"

In fact, the meaning of his wife Feng Xinglang understands. But deliberately distorted the words.

"Xinglang, do you think that Hetun has the idea of ​​letting his grandson recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors? It is also reasonable ..."

"Well, needless to say! You just need to know your husband's surname!"

"..." Such a bad temper again!

Seeing the man sink a face, Xue Luo said nothing.

"Ah ..." A painful fullness struck, Xue Luo exclaimed.

"What happened to the snow?" Feng Xinglang quickly put the little thing back into the crib.

"Rising again! Come on, get me a breast pump."

Xueluo couldn't help complaining, "It's so strange to keep them safe, let me drink so much soup and water every day, it's so much milk, and I'm urging every day ... we can't drink so much ... ... "

"What breast pump do you take? Aren't I ready-made?"

Originally, Feng Xinglang just wanted to flirt with his own woman to enhance the feeling that there has been no actual combat between the husband and wife for a long time; but when he buried his head in his wife's arms and shivered for a few mouthfuls ...

Then he frowned and stood up. "Forget it, I'll get you a breast pump!"

"Hahahaha ..."

The snow falling behind was already laughed by the man's forbearable expression.

...

"Xing Lang, I have an aunt here to take care of you. Go to sleep with your eldest son tonight."

Xue Luo reminded the husbands who mostly revolved around their mother and son every day, "Don't neglect Nono."

"Well, okay." Feng Xinglang answered with his younger son in his arms.

"Xing Lang, you honestly tell me: did you, as my family Nono said, like it?

Feng Xing Lang Jun's eyebrows were slightly oblique. "Little girl, why are you following carefully? I was born by Feng Xing Lang. Do you think I will be better than others? Are you happy about the new and the old? You think you have two pets? ! "

"But the fact is: you spend two thirds less time with our Nono! This is an indisputable fact! Isn't it?"

This is the truth that Feng Xinglang cannot explain!

After accompanying his wife and younger son for a while, Feng Xinglang went upstairs and walked towards his son Feng Linnuo's room.

Little Lin Nuo has not completely fallen asleep. Just playing with Lego for a while, sleepiness just returned.

When Feng Xinglang came in, the little guy didn't feel it; but according to his lying father, he felt it clearly.

The little boy opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at his dad lying beside him, and yawned.

"Dad, don't you have to spend time with Bugs and Mommy?"

"No need to!"

Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead. "Tonight's dear, it belongs to my grandson Nuo only!"

The little guy first froze slightly, then flattened his mouth again, "Daddy, you don't need to spend so much time with your elder son ..."

Gently sighed, "I'm so old, I don't need your company anymore! You should go with the insects and mommy!"

"What is said ... Dad can be understood as: my granddaughter Nuo is sulking and jealous?"

Feng Xinglang hugged the little thing over his shoulder and took him into his arms.

"Daddy, do you look down on your dear son too, right? I need my own personal space now! Those who stick to my dad and my mother are all acts of the weak! The pro-son does not want to be the weak!

private space? Still weak behavior? What do these mean?

"Nono, who taught you?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"Does my son need to be taught so smart?"

The little guy pushed away the arm that his father wrapped around his shoulders. "Daddy, go and stay with Bugs and Mommy, the real son doesn't need you!"

"But my dad has come all the time ... and he fell asleep. If you drive his dad away like this, he will be uncomfortable! My dad wants to sleep with my eldest son tonight!"

I thought it was just a little bit of arrogance, so Feng Xinglang decided to stay.

"That pro-son can only be wronged to keep you for one night! It's not an example!"

"..." Did the son really grow up? !!

...

Today is the day of worship in the traditional sense.

The sacrifice of Feng Yishan didn't seem to make much sense to the three people of Feng Xinglang.

But he came to sacrifice to accompany Feng Lixin's family.

After all, Feng Xinglang also enjoyed that moment of fatherly love.

"Daddy, my son wants big caterpillars ... Can we take Brother Worm together to see Big Caterpillars?"

Perhaps his son's proposal was what Feng Xinglang thought.

After the babysitter was taken away, Feng Xinglang took his two children to gallop towards Qibei Mountain City alone ...