Chapter 1867: Love Letter 72

"Eight ... eight-digit red envelope? One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million, ten thousand ..."

Mo Ranran began to count his fingers, "God! That's tens of millions!"

"Don't say tens of millions, it's tens of millions. My uncle should also say!"

Feng Lixin stood up and held up the red wine glass. "Come, snow falls, my brother toasts you! I love you and Xinglang's love! Thank you for your hard work for the Feng family over the years, and you have two children Cute boy! Contributing! "

In general, Wen Lixin, who is still gentle, can speak. The phrase "Dear you and Xinglang's love" really makes Xue Luo sweet to my heart!

"Then I respect you and Ran Ran as well!"

When Xue Luo just reached for the wine glass, someone had quickly replaced it with a juice glass.

To say that Xue Luo's friendship with Feng Lixin is quite deep. It can be said that they were once comrades in the same trench.

Seeing Feng Lixin was so happy to coax his woman, Feng Xinglang also got up and was active.

"Brother, our brothers have a stronger relationship than Jin Jian! Everything is in this wine, I'll do it first!"

Later, Feng Xinglang added a little juice to his wife, "Come, my dear wife, my dear husband, respect you again!"

"Feng Xinglang, don't rush to drink! I still have something to say!" Xue Luo looked at the over-excited man indifferently.

"My wife, please say, my husband is listening to you!" Feng Xinglang approached, looking flattering.

"I have decided: Regardless of whether the baby in my stomach is a boy or a girl, it is called Lin Wanwan!"

After waiting for everyone to make a speech, Xue Luo said again tightly: "Listen well: It's called Lin Wanwan! It's not Feng Wanwan, it's not Lin Fengwan! It's called Lin Wanwan! Simply put, just follow My last name is Lin! "

Xue Luo stared at the man's eyes, and asked, word by word, "Feng Xinglang, are you okay?"

"Of course no opinion!"

I didn't expect that the man should respond without thinking!

"Feng Xinglang, you still have to think clearly before answering me! But I really mean it! Nothing to play with me to slow down! I won't eat yours!

"Don't think about it, your husband promises you, whether it's a son or a girl, it's called Lin Wanwan!"

Feng Xinglang came over and patted the woman's shoulder, "Actually, my husband and husband didn't even know what their last name should be, I think the child and your last name are more reliable!"

I thought this would be a very difficult negotiation, but did not expect this man to be so sloppy and promised her? It was a little unexpected!

"Lin Wanwan? What if this is a boy again ... awkward to call this name!" The first questioner was Mo Ranran.

"I think it sounds good!"

Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's doubt with a positive attitude.

"A boy's name is Lin Wanwan ... do you even say good?"

Mo Ranran admired Feng Xinglang, a wife who guarded his wife, with a big white eye, "That's your selective deafness!"

"I also think ... it sounds good!" Feng Lixin gave an unexpected voice.

"... You brothers, it's really more like Jin Jian!" Mo Ranran sighed heartily.

"But Tuantuan thinks that" Late Night "should be the name of a baby girl!" Finally, there was a sound of innocence.

"That's not easy: The baby in my mom's belly must be a sister!"

Like his dad and uncle, Lin Nuo wanted to appease her mum who was pregnant again.

The Feng Zeworm child was silent for a while, and suddenly murmured with his little finger on Mommy's stomach: "Sister!"

"Ah? You insects can talk again? What did you just say? Okay?" Xue Luo was surprised.

However, the children of Fengzhong refused to speak again, but ate the vegetable and fruit porridge fed by Grandma An.

The younger son's unscrupulous 'sister' really gave Feng Xinglang a lot of joy.

Although his face still remained calm, his heart suddenly surging.

...

In order to allow his wife to raise her baby in peace, and to find someone who hides her head and plays hide-and-seek with herself, Feng Xinglang decided to use a roundabout tactic first.

When Feng Xinglang came in, Lin Nuo was hanging upside down on the edge of the bed and playing with a smart toy that Yifu Hetun had just given him.

"Nono, my dad has a shocking secret to share with you!"

Feng Xinglang took the eldest son upside down and went to bed. "Interested to find out?"

"Don't guess I know: Mom is pregnant with a sister this time! I'm going to be an older brother!" The little guy muttered.

"A secret more exciting than this!"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, pretending to be mysterious.

"Will it be ... Mommy is pregnant with twins? A younger brother and a younger sister?" The little guy was whimsical.

"……of course not!"

Feng Xinglang slightly tickled the corners of his lips and decided not to sell Guanzi: "It's news about the big caterpillar!"

"Large caterpillar?" The little one froze and jumped from the child's bed in excitement. "Is the caterpillar alive again?"

"That's right! The caterpillar has only been scammed for two years and is now alive again!"

In the eyes of Feng Xinglang, there was the same light as his son Feng Linnuo. That was the joy that Cong had just lost and regained.

"Where is the big caterpillar? Take me to see him! Take me!"

The little guy jumped out of bed directly, dragging his father's arm and walking towards the door of the room.

"But he didn't want us to know that he was alive!" Feng Xinglang took the excited son into his arms again.

"Why?"

The little guy gasped for a moment, "Daddy, wouldn't you just make your son happy?"

"When did your dad play with his own son?"

Feng Xinglang took a stack of photos from his body, "Your brother Zerg has already seen the big caterpillar! The big caterpillar is your brother's godfather!"

"Ah? Really? That's the case! No wonder my mom is not worried about throwing Brother Worm Brothers to his godfather! Brother Brommel's Godfather is a big caterpillar!"

The little guy suddenly realized it. The original went dark again, "But how can we prove that Brother Worm's godfather is a big caterpillar?"

"That's easy! Here's a stack of photos, you can take it to Brother Worm and recognize it!"

Lin Nuo took the picture of his father from his father and quickly found out the black and white photo of Cong Gang.

Xing Shiliang sent him an electronic version of the photo. He could print as many as he wanted.

The reason for telling this secret to the eldest son is because the little guy who is on vacation sometimes makes trouble with Cong Gang.

Maybe when the eldest son saw Cong Gang's face, it was equal to that he met Feng Xinglang himself ...