Chapter 2186: Postscript 4

At the dinner table, Feng Xiaozhe's gaze was staring at the baby's complementary food that the aunt brought to her late evening sister.

It just looks like a bowl of rice. But the rice is very rich: rice grains, corn, green beans, carrots, chicken breasts, cheese, eggs, seaweed ...

The two-year-old Little Princess Feng Lin was unwilling to sit in a baby-only seat. Because her father's thigh was blocked by Xinglang, she had become her exclusive. So in general, Feng Xinglang would hold her daughter in her arms for dinner.

Feng Zongzhe has been staring at the bowl of complementary food. Seems to be judging something.

"I'm not free the day after tomorrow! That's it, hang up!"

Feng Linnuo hung up the phone somewhat anxiously and returned to the table again.

"Nono, isn't your little girlfriend calling?"

Mo Ranran teased that the longer and more handsome he was, the more and more Feng Linnuo liked by young girls.

"No! It's just an ordinary classmate!" Feng Linnuo hummed.

"Yo, shy? Follow any girl you like! Don't let down your great youth!"

Mo Ranran sighed, "If I were ten years younger ... no, fifteen years old, I don't have to wait until I'm an adult, I will chase Li Xin brother fiercely! Love him lovingly, live up to his youth, don't Live up to love! "

"Ran Ran, are you trying to seduce my family, Nuo Nuo, to have an early love?" Xue Luo Wen echoed.

Because Nono is a son, it doesn't matter if you don't fall in love early. Snow falls in this area is still very open-minded.

"On the condition of our family, Nono, do we still need to encourage it?"

Mo Ranran was still optimistic about Feng Linnuo's children. "Behind him, I might be chasing a lot of little girls!"

The Feng Zeworm children listened quietly, and came to a vague conclusion: the girl you like should be your girlfriend!

Then, in the next second, the wormworm child suddenly shouted, "Grandma Ann, pack a little rice for the worm! I want to bring it to my girlfriend!"

The words of Feng Fengzhe really surprised a table.

Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin just sipped a glass of red wine in their mouths and almost sprayed it out.

"Zoo, what are you talking about? You ... do you have a girlfriend?"

Mo Ranran was so surprised that she said, "Are you ... Are you sure? Do you know what a girlfriend means?"

"Son, can you distinguish between a man and a woman? A girlfriend?"

Feng Xinglang didn't care much. The younger son has always been so different, and he is used to it.

But when the mother's snow fell, she felt that the younger son was very serious in saying this, and it didn't seem to amuse everyone. And the younger son has no particularly humorous cells.

"Zhu, who do you want to bring the rice to?" Xue Luo asked patiently and kindly.

"The worm will bring An An to eat! An An drinks a bottle and eats rice!"

Feng Xiaozhe has just been judging: An An is about the same size as late evening, and what An An can eat late evening should be able to eat.

"An An? Who is An An?" Xue Luo asked curiously again.

As a result, the entire table stopped and was waiting for the children of Feng Zongzhe.

"An An ... isn't it a dog? Or a cat?"

Feng Xinglang asked tentatively. It seems that he has become accustomed to the thinking of his younger son.

"An'an is a human! A little girl! Drinking a bottle! It's a big bug! It's the same as your father and evening

The Feng Fengzhe kid should have been annoyed by his father's words, and then he explained in a hurry.

The little guy's words surprised everyone again.

So much information!

First of all, An An is personal! And still a girl! It is the age of drinking bottles!

The point is that this little girl named An An still has a relationship with Cong Gang!

Judging from the tone of the younger son's speaking, the relationship between Cong Gang and An An should be the relationship between the father and the evening!

Doesn't that mean ...

An An is Cong Gang's daughter? !!

"Zhongzhe, what this An An you are talking about ... will it not ... be Cong Gang's daughter?"

The first reaction was snowfall. Because she was listening to her youngest son, she responded a little.

The Feng Zeworm nodded his head, and said to An An, who was stunned by the side, "Grandma An, the packed rice should be put in the refrigerator! The little insect will be brought to An An tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, grandma Ann will pack the worms in the refrigerator!"

Regardless of whether the second son of Feng Family was childish or not, An An quickly went to the kitchen and should be busy.

Feng Xinglang lingered for a while before feeling relieved: Cong just had a daughter? How could he have a daughter? When did you get a daughter? This is impossible! Not scientific!

"Little bug, does Big Caterpillar really have a daughter?"

Feng Linnuo was more curious and surprised, "Then ... Is that An An, born of a big caterpillar?"

The little guy nodded first, and then said to Lin Nuo very seriously, "An An is Xiao Wu's girlfriend!"

"Hahahaha ..." Mo Ranran laughed loudly, "Little bug, you are so amazing to auntie! I really ... I didn't expect you to be the first to have a girlfriend! It is just a real person who does not show up Ah! Hahahaha ... you, the worm, talked about drinking milk

Bottle's little girlfriend ... It seems my family has to hurry up! "

Isn't this a dream?

Feng Xinglang squeezed his arm slightly, and had a real pain!

"Little bug, are you sure that thing named An An ... is not a cat or a dog ... but a living little girl?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"An An is not a cat, a dog, An An is my girlfriend!"

Seeing my dad was not very friendly to An An, and the Feng Fengzhe kids were too lazy to say anything to their dad. Then he got out of the seat and went to the kitchen to see the nutritious rice that Anan packed for Anan.

"Xing Lang, what are you doing? Why do you associate An An with kittens and puppies? Worm bugs have been said many times. An An is a human, a little girl who is still drinking a bottle!"

Xue Luo complained about her husband, but she was very happy and excited. "I didn't expect Cong Gang to have a daughter! Great ... great!"

Not only did Xue Luo never think of it, Feng Xinglang didn't even think of it.

"Don't you believe it, too?" Feng Xinglang was still skeptical.

"Of course I believe it! My little worm must say so after seeing the truth!" Xue Luo believed his younger son.

Among the uncertain people, there is Mo Ranran.

"No, I have to ask Bugs. How many An An Cong Gang's family has, can I order one for my family!" Mo Ranran could n’t even care about eating, and ran down to the kitchen and ran to the kitchen .