Chapter 2070: Cong Gang articles (52)

Feng Xinglang, who protects the calf, fixed his eyes on Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang ... Are you going to be more prostitute? Or do you want to win the show?"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "Will you be this dear?"

This is a bit wrong, Cong Gang!

Because Cong Gang has been deliberately alienating Feng Xinglang's two sons, the more alienated it seems, the more counterproductive it is: the more the two young cockroaches get the meaning they want, if they ca n’t get a little!

Coupled with the worm's late onset, and congenital autism. Although not serious, Cong Gang was also reluctant to delay the best opportunity to learn the language for small things. Takeaway Feng Xinglang's extreme protection, blindly indulge in his children, the little guy is likely to ban himself in his own world.

All of Cong Gang's pains and pains fell in front of Feng Xinglang's eyes, but he became the master! I thought he wanted to own his two children.

Cong Gang didn't want to argue with Feng Xinglang, he knew that Feng Xinglang loved his own children.

"Nuo Nuo, worm, you listen to me: no matter when and where you are, the people you deserve the most, and the people you deserve the most, are your relatives and moms! They gave you life, It is the most dear and filial dear to you in the world! "

It is unknown whether Cong Gang's words were completely heard by the two little guys, but they touched Feng Xinglang's heartstrings. Because from an early age, he was a child without love! Especially parental love! That's why he loves his children so much!

"Big caterpillar, Nono knows ... Nono will love his dad and mommy!"

‘Feng Linnuo ’s children are still very resourceful. Knowing that his father and father are not in a good mood, he took Cong Gang ’s words and sold them.

And the little **** may be too small to understand the big bug. After glancing at his father who is out of temper, he will not look at him, but stare at the reasoning. Great bug, wait for his instructions.

"Come ... come, come here with your dad!"

Feng Xinglang seemed to remember some embarrassing past, and his pantothenic acid waved toward the two front-facing sons.

Feng Linnuo reached out to pull the brother's little hand, but the little one shook his hand out very uncooperatively.

"Zugong, you have to be good, or the big caterpillar has to be scolded by your dad!"

Lin Nuo whispered to his brother's whisper, "Do you want to make the big caterpillar sad?"

This trick was still very effective, the two brothers approached their father in bed hand in hand. Very cute and loving.

Feng Xinglang held up his body and hugged the two sons tightly in his arms. "Nono ... worms ... daddy will always love you ... daddy will give you the best! You are the father Motivation, and the meaning of existence! "

Is this kind of sensational? It is estimated that as soon as the sister comes late, the two brothers will have to stand back!

"My dear, my big and small sons love you too!" It was still Lin Nuo's heart that he loved most.

Those with the most holy heart, of course, have contradictions.

Looking at the lonely big bug, although he was held in his arms by his dad, he murmured towards Cong Gang: "Love big bug!"

"Boy, do you love him so much? Then you can be his son!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was actually relieved, because Cong Gang's words just now. To say this at the moment is completely fun.

"Nuo Nuo, my dad now only spoils my eldest son ... Isn't my heart beautiful?"

Feng Xinglang showed: his pet, but the most precious in the world. none of them.

However, the younger son did not eat his set at all, and the little things were not rare at all. My dad's favor was rushed towards the big bug. Then he climbed up Cong Gang's strong legs and successfully converted to Cong Gang. In the arms.

It seems that Dad ’s tactic of ‘seeking to get away with it’ is completely useless for small things!

"Little bug, read an ancient poem to your dear."

Cong Gang didn't refuse the little thing that was tightly held in his arms, but let the little guy comfort the unsettled person in the way of memorizing the ancient poems.

"On the day of He Wo, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that Chinese dishes are hard."

Okay, this is the first day of noon!

"Zoo, can you only do this one?"

Although he was held in his arms by his dad, the children of Linuo still admired the worm brother in the worm's arms.

"Mother Tzu's hands are on the line, and Yuzi's coat is ... tightly stitched before leaving, I'm afraid I will be late ... whoever speaks carelessly and reports San Chunhui."

Seriously, when he heard the young son recite this ancient poem, the childish little milk sounds, Feng Xinglang's eyes actually turned.

I don't know if I was moved by the ancient poem recited by my younger son, or remembered the past myself ... Feng Xinglang felt that he had mixed feelings, but he couldn't say it.

At this moment, he thanked Cong Gang. Whether it was Cong Gangcai's words, or Cong Gang's ancient poems that his children learned.

"When was he taught? This afternoon? I didn't expect you to be patient ..."

Is this to praise Cong Gang? Of course not, "The key is that my worm is talented!"

What Feng Xinglang wants to praise is only his own son.

"The most important thing is that your genes are good!" Cong Gang immediately shot someone's horse ass.

"Well, I love to hear this! To be honest!" Someone suddenly drifted a little.

The dinner was brought by Mo butler and driver Hu. There are medicated meals for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis and soothing bones, as well as chicken wings and beef ribs that two children love, assorted fruits and vegetables, colorful **** and **** rice.

"Daddy, you can't eat something too greasy ... this green fruit salad is for you!" Lin Nuo children filially brought the salad plate to his father's small plate table.

Watching the two sons hugging the beef ribs happily, Feng Xinglang really wanted to eat. But there were only four ribs ... they were grasped by the left and right hands of the two little things.

"Big bugs eat!" Feng Zongworm delivered one of his hands.

"Big caterpillar, you eat me ... I have a lot of meat!" Feng Linnuo also delivered one of them.

Unlike most parents, Cong Gang actually accepted the beef ribs delivered to him by two children. In the eyes of Feng Xinglang, that was an act of no love. This is the difference between Cong Gang and his dad.

Cong just took the meat off the beef ribs with his hands, but he didn't send it to his mouth, but sent it to Feng Xinglang's mouth ...

Feng Xinglang originally had a look of indignation. After eating a large piece of beef, he appreciated Cong Gang's look of "you know how to look".

"This old Mo is getting more and more angry ... just get these? Do you not know that the two children are growing?"

For one thing, the three fathers and sons of Feng Xinglang are quite unified. They are all predatory animals!

Only Cong Gang was silently eating vegetables and fruits.

"Big bugs eat."

Feng Zongzhi followed Cong Gang's method and sent the chicken wings with the chicken bones removed to Cong Gang's mouth. Cong Gang was not polite, so he passed.

"Zhongzu ... Daddy wants to eat too!" Feng Xinglang said softly.

"Eat!"

The little guy grabbed two pieces of greasy chicken wings with his little finger and patted them directly in his father's medicated bowl.

Different treatment this day!

It wasn't until Cong Gang sent the pickled chicken meat to someone's mouth that Feng Xinglang's pretty gloomy face looked better.

...

When Yuan Duoduo woke up, it was already the next day.

Her body wasn't a big deal, it was just overworked these days and the symptoms of fainting caused by nervous tension. After sleeping for ten hours and losing some nutrient solution, she woke up by herself.

"Mummy ... Mummy ... Are you awake? Bean sprouts are here ... will protect Mummy."

Yuan Duoduo's original heavy eyelids opened with the two daughters' calls.

Really, Yuan Duoduo really wanted to sleep in the sky, but the call of her two daughters called her back to the real world.

"Doudou ... Sprout ... you ... how are you here? This is ..."

Yuan Duoduo raised her body and found that she was actually sleeping in Bai Mo's ward; Bai Mo was watching her and her two children.

"Duo Duo ... Duo Duo, are you awake?"

Bai Mo saw Yuan Duoduo really awake, and he followed Panasonic's tight heartstrings. "How are you feeling? Would you like to call a doctor?"

Thoughts slowly returned to the cage, Yuan Duoduo thought of Jian Mei, and the white housekeeper said ... Jian Mei's child died.

To be honest, Yuan Duoduo also knew that the child was innocent; in her war with Jian Mei, she never thought about hurting Jian Mei's child. But in the end the innocent child was involved and failed to survive.

"Bean sprouts ... what about Grandpa? What happened to Grandpa?"

Yuan Duoduo asked worried. Thinking about the old man losing his love for grandson, will he ...

"Grandpa and Lao Bai went out to do business, and said it would be a while to see Dad and Mummy!"

Doudou said truthfully, "Grandpa told Doudou and Sprout to take better care of Mommy and Dad! Stay in the ward and wait for Mommy to wake up! Grandpa also said that he wants our family to be good ... to live happily together! "

Yuan Duoduo was really grateful for the painstaking efforts of the old man.

Thinking of something, Yuan Duoduo looked sideways at Bai Mo on the side of the bed, only to realize that he had just asked his physical condition.

"Bai Mo, I'm fine ... you forgot, I've always been an unbeatable Xiaoqiang! Be strong!"

"Duo Duo ... Jane Mei, I know I broke your heart ... but now I have turned it over ... I really hope that you can forgive me ... let me return to my family ... return to you With bean sprouts ... "

Yuan Duoduo would like to ask Bai Mo: The kid named Candy died, what do you think? What is it like?

But in the end, I stopped talking!

"What if I don't forgive you?" Yuan Duoduo asked again.

"Then I ... then I will give you the custody of Doudou and Sprouts! Then I go out of the house ... I moved out of the White Residence and lived in your original small apartment, thinking about it for three years! Three If not, just five years ... if not five years, ten years! Until you can forgive me! "