Chapter 2490: Abusive look!

"Digging for a long time? What do you mean? Feeling I was ..."

The words of the younger son heard Feng Xinglang's brow furrowed; but he still stopped at the black history of being a black laborer in the mine, and did not continue to talk down.

He has a good face, of course, does not want to let the younger son know his embarrassment.

"Just everyone thought Daddy was dead, and then rushed to dig Daddy in the abandoned mine pit where the corpse was thrown!"

The little guy hugged Daddy ’s neck and neck, first looked at Daddy ’s head hit by a bullet, and then at the chest where the ointment was smeared, “Fortunately, Daddy, you ’re still alive ... The little worm is really happy ! Daddy, you are strong and the bugs admire you! "

There are sighs, but there are also suspicions of flattery!

"A bunch of rice buckets!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

Regarding my father ’s abuse, the little guy did n’t care, but quietly looked around the bedroom, "Daddy, what about the big bug? Is the big bug not with you?"

"Dead! A bunch of useless things! A waste of food! It's just a dung machine!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately abused Cong Gang in the bathroom. He only knew about digging corpses for a group of rice barrels, but he didn't know to find him ... let him be a black laborer in the ore for two days. It is simply a stain on his life.

"The big bug is dead? Impossible!"

Of course, the little guy doesn't believe it. In the curse of my father, it should be just an angry talk.

"Dear father, don't blame big bugs ... it's the bug's fault! It's the little bug that thinks that the father is dead ... Don't blame the little worms!"

The little guy stretched out his hand immediately, patting his father's chest to give him a sigh of relief, and now the father in the quilt turned out to be bare.

"Daddy, you are not wearing clothes!"

The little guy opened the quilt a little more and checked the wound to his father by the way, and then sniffed deeply at the nose, "This wound is treated by big insects! It smells familiar Chinese medicine!"

It is enough to prove that the big insects should live well. Just now my dear father said that the big bug was dead, but it was just outrageous abuse.

"Tell my dear, who came to save my dad first?"

Feng Xinglang squeezed the little son's baby fat face and tentatively asked, "Is that the big caterpillar? How did you contact him?"

"It was Feng Fifteen who came to rescue his father ... the righteous son you raised in Yulong City! It was also that he discovered that his father was still alive!"

It can be heard that Feng Zongchong likes the fifteenth elder brother Fengfeng a little.

"Fifteen ..."

Feng Xinglang murmured, "It's really a filial child ... It seems that my dear is not wrong!"

"Yes, my dear, Xiaobug wants to ask her to do a little favor ..."

The little guy started to get back to business. Caring about my father is not fake, but the little guy has been thinking about his little An'an.

Xiao An'an will not be with him one day, he will have trouble sleeping and sleeping. Moreover, his dear father is now safe, he misses Xiao Anan who has been separated for four or five days even more!

"Given the love of Aiko's father-in-law, let's say, what do you want Daddy to do for you?"

Feng Xinglang hugged the younger son's head with his hands and rubbed it.

"Daddy, Little Worry is so worried about An An ... Could you please ask Big Worm to allow Little Worm to get An An back?"

The little guy pleaded with blinking star eyes, "Little Bug wants An'an ... her little girl is dangerous and lonely outside ... Little Bug feels so sad!"

The young son's so-called "wife-slave" performance made Feng Xinglang listen with emotion.

Perhaps in the mind of the younger son, his dear father is not as important as Cong An'an in his heart. While being a little lost, he was also moved by the joy of his younger son: How happy and fulfilling this life is for someone who loves one in life!

"Do you like that little girl so much?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.

"Daddy ... Little Bug really likes An'an!" The little guy nodded seriously and hard.

"What if ... what if the barbarian doesn't like you?" Feng Xinglang asked in a warm voice.

"The little bug likes An An ... but the little bug will not ask and force An An to like the little bug ... As long as An An is happy, the little insect can do anything for An An!" The little guy said quite seriously and seriously.

The old father's heart, Feng Xinglang, hurt for a while.

"Silly son ... you must have absolute confidence: you are the only man in the world who can give Cong An'an happiness! Even if Cong An'an's pretty girl doesn't like you, you should try to make her like you!"

Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's head meaningfully, "What kind of stalking is the most effective!"

"Daddy, don't you want to slap these first ... The question now is: You have to help the bug to ask the big bug first and let him agree that the bug will take back to An'an!"

The little guy wanted to ask for big bugs by himself; but he seemed to realize: let his father ask for big bugs, the effect should be faster and better.

"Dad, would you like to help the bug?" The little fellow asked pitifully.

"In terms of our father and son's feelings, we must help!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the expecting younger son, "But the little worm must promise to the father: must be like the second son of an overbearing president's family, take the little girl Cong An'an!"

"An An is the person that Bug loves ... Bug only wants to treat her well!"

The little guy doesn't agree with the overbearing way of the father.

The sentence "Just want to treat her well" once again hurt the heart of Feng Xinglang, an old father.

"Stinky boy, you are not saved ... just a little bit old, and it is already a proper wife slave ..."

Feng Xinglang sighed in a long voice, "You can bear the hardships in the future! But if the daring girl really dares to abuse you ... I will abuse her for me!"

"Dear father, don't abuse the big bug! The big bug is innocent!"

The little guy quickly maintained Cong Gang, "If you want to abuse, you can abuse the bug!"

"That dead insect is an innocent P !!!"

Feng Xinglang snorted in the direction of the bathroom, "I don't need any reason to want to abuse him!"

Seal insects sniffed their sensitive noses, and then followed the eyes of their relatives to the direction of the bathroom ...

"Daddy, is the big bug in the bathroom?" The little fellow asked happily.

"Well! That dead insect is eating **** in the bathroom!" Feng Xinglang buried his head.

"Big bugs won't eat bastards! Big bugs are clean!"

Just when the little guy just wanted to run towards the bathroom, Cong Gang had already come out of the bathroom.

Cong Gang with a neat dress, a cold expression, and a sense of alienation. Of course, no matter what the form of Cong Gang is, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, it is all abusive!