Chapter 1920: Gave you life

The little guy is really afraid of losing again!

He can't find or see his big caterpillar in the future!

"I will move back to Qibei Mountain City to heal yourself! Welcome to visit me anytime!"

There was an illusion at once: did this seem like Cong Gang himself said?

Isn't he always showing off with cold and arrogance, and looking for defeat alone?

"Good! I will definitely see you! Big Caterpillar is the best! Big Caterpillar ... I love you the most!"

Even though Lexus had closed the windows, he couldn't close the honest voice of Lin Nuo's children.

Lexus rushed out of the Royal Dragon City like a dart-stringed arrow, whistling and galloping towards Fengjia.

"Shit! How dare you join forces with Wei Kang to deceive their own dad? Do you know how worried your dad is?"

After driving some distance away from Yulong City, Feng Xinglang began his reprimand and preaching.

"The dear son is also trying to save the big caterpillar!"

The little guy didn't realize he was wrong, but felt that he was quite clever.

"Then guess ... how did my dad rescue the caterpillar?"

Feng Xinglang reluctantly retorted his anger and inexplicable grief.

The little boy climbed to his knees on the seat and looked at the injury on his father's shoulder. Let Grandpa Mo handle the bandaging for you ... or I'll call Grandpa Mo first and let him have the medicine box ready! "

"Seat me!"

Feng Xinglang roared sharply and stopped Feng Lin Nuo, who wanted to call.

Seeing my dad was really angry, the little guy sat down obediently, "Daddy, my son can't bear to hurt you! But Wei Kang said that only you are enough to hit my righteous father! So the son ... The real son really wanted to use himself as a hostage to save the big caterpillar! "

"Then do you want to hear how I want to hit your righteous father?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"... Dad took himself hostage?" The little guy guessed after glancing at the wound on Daddy's shoulder.

"Dad arrived with a gun on your right father's head! Then fired a shot at your right father!"

Feng Xinglang felt heartache when he said this. He did not even dare to remember the **** pictures of Hetun!

"I ... my right father was injured?"

Then the little boy calmed down with the cheerful expression on his little face, and was shocked and heavy.

"Yes! I shot him in the arm! Blood DC!" Feng Xinglang's chest ached.

"Daddy! How can you shoot at my father-in-law? He ... he's your father! He's so old ..."

The little boy's irritable frantic burst into tears.

"That's not to save you ?!" Feng Xinglang growled low.

"... I ... I want to see my righteous father!"

"Say it in two days!"

Feng Xinglang sighed with a slight pain, "Your righteous father should not want to see our father and son now!"

"Then ... then can I call Old Twelve? I'm worried that the elder father is old ... he won't be able to hold it!"

The little guy really distressed Yifu Hetun. Because Hetun is not only his righteous father, but also his grandfather.

"Hmm ... hit it." Feng Xinglang skimmed at the beginning.

However, no matter how Lin Nuo's children dial Xing Shiliang's phone, they cannot dial. Xing Shishi and Xing Laowu also shut down.

"None of them answer the phone!"

The little guy cried, "Dad, can you take me to Repulse Bay to see my righteous father? Please!"

Feng Xinglang shook his hands on the steering wheel, trembling slightly, and answered a bit difficult: "Go with your dad back to bandage the wound!"

...

When the snow fell downstairs, the oldest son Lin Nuo didn't know where he was going. He only saw her husband, who was half asleep on the sofa in pajamas.

Drinking early ... red wine?

"Xinglang, why did you drink red wine in the morning? It hurts your stomach!"

Although only three or four months pregnant, Xueluo's walking posture is quite pregnant.

"Come here! Let my husband embrace!" Feng Xinglang's gentle and quiet wife beckoned.

"What hug? Are you trying to hug your girl?"

Although she said so on her mouth, Xueluo cleverly converted to the past. "This baby, whether it's a boy or a girl, I will raise it as a girl!"

"Well! My husband's thoughts are always highly consistent with my wife's adult!"

When Feng Xinglang's face was buried in his wife's warm arms, the whole person seemed to be burned.

Has been warming to the deepest part of the soul!

Seeing that her husband was quite good at talking today, Xue Luo sold her a kiss and kissed the man's head, saying likely:

"Xinglang, are you free to accompany me today to see Nan Nanyu? That child is also pitiful!"

"No time!"

Without thinking, her husband Feng Xinglang refused so decisively.

Snow fell instantly angry, and pushed the man's face away from his arms. "Hate it! Why are you as cold-blooded as Bai Mo?"

Even more cold-blooded, he just did it a few hours ago!

"I don't think it looks good ..."

Feng Xinglang faintly exclaimed, "We are not doctors, we can't save her! What other effect can it do besides blocking ourselves ..."

"That can't be ignored, isn't it?" Xue Luo followed with a sigh, "At least it can comfort Jian Mei's heart!"

"Perhaps for Jane Mei, this is a rebirth!"

Feng Xinglang said this to his wife and to himself!

"You haven't been a mother again. This October's pregnancy is painful and happy ... you don't understand!" Xue Luo caressed his pregnant belly.

"By the way the snow falls, when are you in a good mood, then take Nono and the insects to see Hetun!"

Feng Xinglang suddenly opened his mouth suddenly.

"What's wrong with Hetun? Is it ill?" Xue Luo asked tightly.

"Well ... I guess something's wrong!"

Considering what, Feng Xinglang rubbed his eyebrows, "Forget it, you still don't go! I've been going to the office with my husband in the past few days, and supervised my husband to make good money for our youngest son!"

Although Hetun may not say much to his wife Xueluo, Feng Xinglang still does not want to be involved in a pregnant wife.

Bear unnecessary hearts; receive unnecessary anger; worry about unnecessary sorrow; send unnecessary anger!

"Xinglang, shouldn't you fight with your dad again?"

Xueluo heard something, "He is so old, and occasionally hesitates to you, just listen to it, don't just talk to him blindly! He gave you life after all!"

The last sentence of his wife seemed to touch the weakest heartstring in Feng Xinglang's heart;

He got up slightly, hugged this kind and gentle woman tightly, and kissed her delicately!