Feng Xinglang, holding her eldest son, was also satisfied and lost.
There was even a little bit of anger. From the uncontrollable Cong Gang. He will not come as soon as Ba Song and Xing Shishi do it! Cong Gang has his own thoughts and never submits to others!
Of course, the eldest son's next question made Feng Xinglang, who was already upset, even more annoyed.
"Daddy, what about the big caterpillar?"
The little guy appeared like this: in the arms of his dad, but his heart flew to Cong Gang!
"Sent by my dad! Dad doesn't want him a dog thing anymore!"
You can't lose face! Especially in front of your children.
"Dad, are you fierce caterpillars again?"
Lin Nuo pursed his mouth, "Daddy, can't you be gentle with the big caterpillar? The old fierce he yelled at him ... don't like my son anymore!"
"How can I murder him?" Feng Xinglang murmured angrily. "It's him who has let me go!"
"Ah? The big caterpillar walked away by himself? Then ... where did he go?" The little boy asked anxiously.
Feng Fengzi jumped out of the bathroom, ran around the bed of his dad, sniffed his nose like a little milk dog, and then ran towards the door like a hush.
This young son's set of actions is so one-stop, how does it look like a police dog?
"Nuo Nuo, go and follow your brother! After you find the caterpillar, remember to call your dad to report it, don't make a fool of the snake!" Feng Xinglang threw a spare cell phone to the older son.
"Let's get it! Pro-son has it!"
The little guy shook out the small mobile phone in his pocket and immediately ran away.
"Hide meow ... hide meow ..."
The Feng Fengzi hummed and ran hurriedly toward the parking lot. It seems he is used to such games.
Feng Linnuo trot all the way behind his younger brother Zengzong; when the little guy stopped and looked back, he hid behind the pillars alertly. He was also curious, could the younger brother Worm find the big caterpillar?
In the large parking lot, Feng Zongzhe looked around from side to side, and then passed through the gap between the two cars. The goal seemed quite clear. Lin Nuo has been bending behind his brother.
"Big bug ... hide meow ... hide meow!"
In front of an inconspicuous off-road vehicle, the little boy stopped and tiptoed to pat the back door.
Lin Nuo immediately took out his phone and talked to his dad about the video.
"Daddy ... Bugworm stopped in front of the car ... I think the big caterpillar should be inside ..."
When Lin Nuo was reporting, the rear door of the off-road vehicle was opened, and then a strong long arm was discovered, and the little one was skillfully carried in.
"Daddy ... Daddy, did you see it? That's the big caterpillar's hand!" Feng Linnuo was really excited. "It's really a big caterpillar! Will my son chase him?"
"Don't ... don't chase it!"
Feng Xing Langxin has a mixed taste, "Nono, come back to the ward! Daddy needs you!"
"Don't ... eldest son should stay with the caterpillar for a while ... just stay for a while!" The little boy murmured.
"Why, what's wrong with my dad? Come back quickly! My dad wants convenience ... not wanting others to wait!"
Feng Xinglang didn't know why Cong Gang would rather stay in the car than go back to the ward to serve him?
Tired? Still want to be lazy? Or what kind of tricks are you holding?
One thing Feng Xinglang is sure of: Cong Gang hiding in the off-road vehicle at this moment must be intentional.
Why do you do it on purpose? What does he want to do?
Feng Xinglang didn't really guess for a while!
In the cool off-road vehicle, there is a kind of tenderness: the children of Feng Zongzhe are enjoying in the arms of Cong Gang.
"Hide meow ... hide meow ... hide meme!"
Cong Gang gently patted the little guy's back, and asked softly, "Your dear ... still asleep?"
"My dad is noisy ... so annoying!"
At this tender moment, the little guy doesn't seem to want to mention his annoying dad.
"What's your father and father noisy?" Cong Gang asked without a word.
"Daddy ..."
The little man raised his head and thought for a while, making a call and smashing the mobile phone, "Daddy is fierce ... bad!"
"Your dear is angry again?" Cong Gang hummed.
The little man nodded. "Hungry him ... ignore him!"
"Actually ... your dad is just one servant ..." Cong Gang seemed to be talking to himself.
Maybe I thought it would be a different existence; unfortunately, Feng Xinglang was just a waiter! That's it!
The little guy probably didn't understand the meaning of the big bug, but just hugged quietly in his arms, using his little fingers to draw circles on the scar on Cong Gang's side.
"Little bug ... Go back with your dear." Cong Gang said lightly.
"No company! Hungry him! Keep him cold!"
The little guy is a little bit arrogant, meaning that the six relatives don't recognize it.
"Cold him?" Cong Gang sighed slightly. "Okay!"
The two bloodless bigs and smalls stayed so quietly; it seemed as though time passed by them, they were still.
"Little bug, are you hungry?" For a long time, Cong asked warmly.
The little man shook his head, took a poke at his little mouth, and hummed again: "No meal for my dad ... hungry for him!"
The sentence added behind the little thing made Cong Gang cried and laughed a little: I am afraid that this little thing must be able to understand his own mind!
"Do you really want to? Feng Xinglang is your dear!"
Cong Gang patted the little fellow's P-share gently to show punishment, "Are you so disobedient to your dear? Hungry your dear ... are you not distressed?"
"It doesn't hurt! Big Bugs don't hurt! Hungry him!"
Cong Gang really wanted to do another thing on the little guy's P-shares, but he could see the arrogant little appearance of the little thing, which made it unbearable.
If Feng Linnuo is like his father and father Xinglang, then the little thing in his arms is like his father and father Xinglang!
"Little bug, if you followed the big bug in the car tonight ... but hungry for one night; go back to your dad's ward, there is something to eat!" Cong Gang said lightly. It's more like a guest order with a seal bug.
"Little bugs want big bugs ... don't kiss my dad!" The little man shouted back.
Cong Gang didn't say anything. As a punishment, he turned off the air conditioner in the car. Although the underground parking lot is cool, the little guy is still sweating. Hungry and hot, not to mention, but also boring. But the little thing still refused to get out of the car, holding Cong Gang tightly.