"Well, do you still want to play with your dad? Don't let me eat big ... there are no doors!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang took another bite on the little apple before he could wait for the younger son Feng Zeworm to react.
"Ha ha ha, now both are mine! Let your worms eat my drool!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang smiled with a child of more than a hundred catties. He hadn't laughed so brazenly for a long time. This smile seemed to freeze the years.
"Daddy, how bad you are! You've bitten ... What do you eat?"
Feng Zongzhe was at a loss holding two apples bitten by his dad, some were crying.
"I'll go and wash one for Big Bugs! No, I'll wash two!"
Feng Zhezhen threw the two bitten apples to his father, Feng Xinglang, and wanted to get them again in the fruit basket.
"Fuck, I don't want to eat apples yet ... you go to the storehouse and pick two Oolongs."
The sentence added by Cong Gang is like a finishing touch, "Be as fat and lazy as your dad."
"Okay! I'll pick two fat, lazy and bad Oolongs ... cooked and eaten!"
With a rage, the seal worm ran towards the underground storage.
"Cong Gang, how do you keep calling my bugs? What about the dragon's claws? What if the bug's hand gets caught? Is n’t your own son wondering if it hurts?"
Watching the younger son ran towards the basement, Feng Xinglang's father's heart was bursting again.
"Why, your older son and younger daughter, haven't you been spoiled enough?"
Cong Gang whispered, "They are almost being spoiled by your overwhelming father's love. They can't take care of themselves ... want to harm even their youngest son?"
"Caterpillar, what do you say? What life can't take care of yourself? Is it so exaggerated?"
Feng Xinglang took another bite at the bigger apple, "Don't I bite you an apple? Do you need to ridicule me like that?"
Subsequently, Feng Xinglang stuffed the big apple with two bites and gave it to Cong Gang, "It's big for you! I'll tell you about the caterpillar, you are not in a good state of mind! It's just a must-have! Eat both of you ! "
Cong Gangling responded: "Your son will be counted again in the future, remember not to bother me!"
"That won't work! You owe me a life but haven't paid it!" Feng Xinglang hummed.
"I owe you, but I don't owe your child! Do you have a grandson in the future, and I still have to pay back?"
After Cong just whispered a cold word, he took a bite on the apple that Feng Xing Langsai had in his hand.
Cong Anan was shocked to see her dad took a bite of the apple that Dad had eaten, and hurried forward to remind him.
"Daddy ... Daddy ... this apple was eaten by Dad Worm!"
Cong Gang froze slightly, writing lightly: "It doesn't matter, this guy has been vaccinated against rabies!"
"Daddy, don't eat it! Little Worm Dad is so dirty! An An helps you wash it again."
Cong Anan picked the largest apple in the fruit basket and ran towards the kitchen.
"Cong Gang, how do you teach your daughter? Why am I so dirty?" Feng Xinglang snorted dissatisfied.
"That's how my daughter talks!"
Cong Gang snorted. "If you're upset, either hold your back or get away!"
This is a bit irritating!
"Cong Gang, you don't have to reciprocate ... you even revenge?"
Feng Xinglang was furious. "If I can cross back, I must step on your body a few more feet!"
"You can do it now!"
Cong Gang's eyes were dull. "There is a gun under the sofa. You can kill me first and then you want to step on it!"
Feng Xinglang touched under the sofa conditionedly, and he really felt a gun. But it didn't come out.
"Dog, why do you leave such dangerous things in a mess?"
Feng Xinglang was angry, "What if An An and the worm are hurt by the fire?"
"Do you think Bugs and An An are like you, except for this mouth, everything is degraded?" Cong Gang hummed.
Feng Xinglang watched Cong Gang scolding himself so quietly, and laughed instead of being angry.
"Cong Gang, Lao Tzu likes to look at you, who can't get used to me, and can't kill me! If anything is awful, you can say ... I'm not angry!"
In such a deadly manner, Cong Gang couldn't help him.
What can I do with him? killed? Chopped? Dog or pig?
Feng Fengzhe grabbed two Oolongs and ran out of the storage in the basement. The two Aolongs were almost catching up with his thick arms.
"Big bug, how about these two? Is it fat, lazy and bad like my dad?"
Feng Zongzhe held two Australian lobsters and showed them to Cong Gang. "Let's eat them!"
"Well, well chosen! Eat them!"
Cong Gang stroked Xiao Worm's head while he stood up and followed him towards the kitchen.
"Zugong, be careful, don't let the lobster get caught in your little hand!"
Feng Xinglang followed closely, and a ‘little son abused him thousands of times, he still loves his young son like his first love’.
Cong Gang handled the two lively Oolongs skillfully. The two children lay on the island and watched quietly.
The moments are quiet at this moment, which makes Feng Xinglang's eyes warm. At any time, he can be as leisurely as Cong Gang, enjoying food and enjoying life.
In fact, Feng Xinglang also eats a variety of delicious food every day, and also lives a luxurious and busy life, but far from reaching the realm of enjoyment.
Cong Gang's movements were quick and light, and it was a treat to watch him take out the meat and shrimp yellow of Aolong.
"Big bug, are we still **** in the sky tonight?" Feng Zongzhe asked, squinting his mouth.
"This fat, lazy and bad shrimp is more suitable for your father! Eat him as fat, as lazy and as bad!" Cong Gang said softly.
"Um ... let's eat for my dad!"
Feng Zongworm nodded again and again, "All the bad shrimps, lazy shrimps and silly shrimps will be eaten by my dad!"
"..." Feng Xinglang was a little crying. I didn't expect my position in the younger son's mind, it turned out to be so important!
"Daddy, these bad shrimps, lazy shrimps and stupid shrimps, we can just throw them away!"
Cong Anan felt the pain of his busy Daddy. "You will be very tired if you cook for Little Worm Dad!"
"It's a pity to lose it! Let's make the most of it. Feed the little bug father!" Cong Gang said warmly.
"Then what shall we eat tonight?" Cong Anan asked.
"An'an wants something to eat. Go find it for Dad!"
Cong Gang asked softly, "How is the clever and beautiful colorful pheasant?"
Cong Anan glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was waiting for her to eat, "Let's wait for Dad Worm to leave, let's cook again!"
"..." and said to him in front of him? How disgusting it is that he, the prospective father-in-law, came here to sip on rice!
"Go out and play, I have something to say to your father."
Feng Xinglang thought of this: Not only did he come to sip on the rice, but he also had to retrieve Ba Song from Cong Gang.
"Also let my dad help with Da Nono?"
Cong Anan grumbled dissatisfied, "Your family is really annoying!"
"An An, the worm is not annoying!" Feng Zeng rushed to clarify to himself.
"You are also annoying! Go back with your dad tonight! Don't always be lazy at my house!"
Cong An'an brought a little anger, "Your family will know to trouble my father! I hate it!"
"An'an!" Cong just snapped.
Cong Anan immediately tightened her mouth. He just held Feng Xinglang and his son in anger and stopped talking.
"An'an, go out with the worm first. Set those potted plants!" Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang had something to say to him.
"Little bug dad, go after you finish eating! Do you hear me?"
Before leaving the kitchen, Cong Anan also told Feng Xinglang.
"Hear, my little princess!"
Feng Xinglang also praised Cong An'an, "The little bug father loves you like Gao Lengfan who has no one in his eyes!"
After Cong An'an and Feng Xiaoworm left the kitchen, Cong Gang's stuffing was also ready.
Seeing Cong Gang's skillful baggage technique, Feng Xinglang lamented: "Caterpillar, you are the chef who was delayed by the killer!"
Every time Feng Xinglang asks for Cong Gang, the beautiful words are so good.
Cong Gang tilted Feng Xinglang's glance, and said softly, "It's a blessing to be praised by the president of Feng Da!"
"By the way, Basong? Where did you go?"
Feng Xinglang saw that the fart was almost taken, and started the ultimate purpose of the trip.
"Is the card durable enough?" Cong Gang asked no more.
"Fortunately, it was Renmu who was a bit! No Ba Song made the call smooth!" Feng Xinglang took Xingwei Tang from Cong Gang.
"I'll get used to it in a while!" Cong Gang put the wrapped cricket in a transparent glass pan.
"Caterpillar, Ba Song hasn't made any major mistakes in principle. You have been confined for a day ... just let him go! I must be disciplined when I go back!"
In order to be able to retrieve Ba Song from Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang not only drank the Xingwei Soup, but also consumed the assorted white-boiled vegetables delivered by Cong Gang.
"A close-up bodyguard who beat his master ... isn't that a big mistake in principle?"
Cong Gang fished out the fragrant Oolong stuffed dumplings and put them in a warm soup bowl. Later, the warm and slightly hot Aolongya was pushed to Feng Xinglang's hand.
Feng Xinglang took a sip of Xiangxiang Q bomb, which was so delicious that it couldn't stop.
It seems that I will come here for more rice later. He doesn't dislike any fat shrimp, lazy shrimp, or stupid shrimp.
"It's not as serious as you think ... Bai Mo and I are just having fun! Ba Song didn't go far at the gate of Bai Gongguan. He is very dedicated!"
Feng Xinglang has been interceding for Ba Song again. "Furthermore, because of my friendship with Bai Mo, Ba Song is also inconvenient to shoot."
"Protecting you is his only duty!"
Cong Gang muffled his voice, "He doesn't need to talk to Bai Mo, or any other person!"
"Well, just look at my face and spare Ba Song this time! As his second master, I also have the joint responsibility to discipline no way!" Feng Xinglang moved with affection.
"Feng Xinglang, it's too rude and unreasonable, it's not a good thing! If you don't say it yourself, you will also affect others! For a faulty person, you don't need to plead for him!" Cong Gang said coldly. Do you want to be a good man? I can't do it for you! "