Chapter 1796: Green Love Letter 1

At the Fengjia table, it exploded instantly.

The first person who responded was Mo Ranran, a bystander, "Hey, little caterpillar, you're finally open to talking."

"Oh my **** ... my **** ... my bug talked!"

Xue Luo was so excited and incoherent that he rushed forward and hugged his younger son's arms, and couldn't stop clapping.

The woman was full of tears of joy, and kissed the little guy several times. The whole person was so excited.

She really heard it and heard it clearly: her child finally spoke!

"Ah, ah, ah! Bugs really did talk just now! Bugs, are you reluctant to leave your brother? Actually, my brother is also reluctant to leave my brother!"

Lin Nuo also rushed forward and kissed his brother on the cheek.

"Great, great! Brother Bugs can finally talk! So you do n’t have to fly very far to U.S.A. Tuan Tuan and Brother Nono can see Brother Bugs every day again. ! "

Feng Tuan Tuan was so happy to see Brother Nono and his uncle Mimi, and she followed her up.

"Little thing, how expensive are you? It's so late to open the mouth! You really broke our hearts!"

Feng Lixin sighed, "Especially your mommy, worried that you are almost worried and you are almost depressed!"

The youngest son was finally able to speak, and Feng Xinglang, who was his father, was of course excited.

But the arms around the little guy and the mouth on his face were too many, and he was not convenient to crowd the queue; and he knew his children would speak, sooner or later.

Feng Xinglang noticed a detail: he pointed at the little guy's finger and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window of the restaurant.

The cold moonlight reflected the shadow of the grandmother's tree, a different kind of solitude and solitude.

Just now he heard clearly, the little guy said three words: Big Bug! Although not very coherent, the words are clear.

Big bug? Is this the guy calling himself? !!

But why is the word 'big' added? After all, in the daily life, the Feng family never called him a big bug. He is usually called worm, or worm, or the second son.

The word ‘big’ is added, is there another point? !!

The direction of the finger extended from the little guy can be judged routinely: the "big bug" he shouted should be something outside the window.

Feng Xinglang flashed a weird thought for a moment: Wouldn't it be Cong Gang's ghost and ghost that floated to the Feng family for a moment?

Or is it just the shadow of a tree shadow in the moonlight, and the wind shadow swaying? !!

But there are too many uncertain factors in the behavior of a child who is only ten months old, and it is not suitable for inference with conventional thinking.

Feng Xinglang wanted to walk to the floor-to-ceiling window to take a closer look, but was stopped by his wife's thrilling shout.

"Xinglang ... Xinglang, did you hear it ... Our family bug just spoke ... I really spoke!"

Xue Luo was so excited with tears in her eyes that she kept drooling on the little guy's face.

"Of course I heard it! Come on, bug, shout mama, and let your tearful mommy continue to be happy."

Feng Xinglang squatted over, lovingly guided the little fellow to open a golden mouth to call the woman a mother. He knew that the crying silly woman looked forward to it for too long.

The little guy was struggling to get down, but was tightly surrounded by the child seat and three or four arms, so he had to raise his little finger to the floor-to-ceiling window eagerly again and again, "Big ... big ... bug!"

"Yo, you little one doesn't want to be a little bug, but you have to be a big bug?"

Mo Ranran was happy and squeezed over and kissed the little guy's forehead and cheek several times. "That mother will call you big bugs, right?"

Along the direction of his son's finger, Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked at the floor-to-ceiling window: Except for the tree shadow of the mother-in-law in the moonlight, there were really no other clean or dirty things.

...

The entire Feng family was immersed in the joy of Feng Ergong's late opening of Jinkou.

Except that Feng Xinglang was rejoicing, there seemed to be some weird thoughts.

Big bugs ... Little bugs ... Is it just the younger son or someone else?

When Feng Xinglang came in, his eldest son Feng Lin Nuo was preparing to sleep.

"Daddy? Why do you have time to come see me? Don't you need to accompany your dear young son?"

It seems that the entire Feng family is spinning around the Feng Fengzi children.

Therefore, Feng Linnuo, a big friend, has such an idea, and it is purely sentimental.

"You and Brother Worm are the heart of your dad! Both father and dad love it! But father and father must admit, because Brother Worm is younger than you, and Mummy is anxious because his brother has been reluctant to speak, so These days, my dad really spends more time with his younger brother, thus neglecting Grandpa Feng ... you still hope that Grandpa Feng will forgive me! "

Feng Xinglang sincerely apologized to the eldest son.

"My son is not so stingy! Bugs are my brother and my mum, and I love him too!"

After listening to my sincere apology from my dad, the little Fenglinuo child who had felt a little grievance at once felt relieved.

"Well ... my own son is sensible!"

Feng Xinglang probed his long arm and hugged his son Lin Nuo on his strong leg. "Daddy is especially proud of you! My son is worthy of praise!"

"My son is not so good!"

Praised by his dad, the little guy was a little bit embarrassed and hugged his head gently in his arms.

"By the way, Nono ... you said that" Big Bug ", Brother Bug, right?"

In a very relaxed environment, Feng Xinglang asked about the incidental purpose of this parent-child behavior.

There is a little bit of 'exclusion'.

If the younger son is a small bug, then the 'big bug' is likely to be the elder brother of the brother, Feng Linnuo.

"No ... my son only taught Brother Zerg to call my brother! But Brother Zerg has never learned. But I am not in a hurry. When Brother Zerg is to learn more for a few days, he will definitely call my brother Now! "The little guy was very patient.

Didn't the oldest son Lin Nuo teach ... who would it be?

If the younger son only yells "worms", Feng Xinglang is not so curious and doubtful, but the little guy even brings a "big" character.

If it wasn't for someone's intention, it would be impossible for a little guy to say these three words together.

Little bugs ... big bugs ...

Could it be that guy ... the ghosts are still here?

To say something suspicious, Feng Xinglang can also list one or two!

just……

Feng Xinglang seems to be trapped in some kind of hopeful and cowardly logic cycle!