"Cong Gang, whether my son kicks me or not, what do you care about? Are you a bit lenient?"
Feng Xinglang couldn't bear that Cong Gang dumped his youngest son and reprimanded his son so viciously.
"Little bug, you have two choices: either, go back with your father; or, stand in the corner and think about it!"
Cong Gang didn't take care of Feng Xinglang's mindless guardian, but sternly Feng Xiao Chong yelled at him.
Feng Xiaochong immediately got up, stood obediently in the corner and faced the wall, thinking quietly.
This is Feng Xiaochong's own choice: I would rather stay and be punished, rather than go home with my father Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds, then glared at Cong Gang:
"Cong Gang, in front of my own father, you punish my son? What do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything! I don't allow my future son-in-law to be a rebellious son who even dares to kick his own father!"
Cong Gang used the term ‘future son-in-law’.
This said, directly extinguished Feng Xinglang's anger.
Should he be qualified to educate his son of Feng Xinglang as a "future old man"? !
"Isn't the bug just to protect you?"
When saying this, Feng Xinglang was still a little cautious.
His own son almost kicked his father in order to protect Cong Gang!
"A person who is not even filial to his own father...How will he be filial to me in the future? And my daughter who loves me?" Cong Gang asked rhetorically.
Perhaps because of the spectator on the fifteenth seal, Cong Gang's emotional intelligence has also improved a lot.
"Finally admit that my little bug is your son-in-law?"
Feng Xinglang twitched his lips slightly, "Since you are educating your son-in-law in the name of the old man...well, forgive you!"
Feng Xinglang finds himself the ability to get down the stairs, and is already familiar with it!
"Okay, you can leave! Go downstairs to find An An to prepare dinner."
This was clearly spoken to Feng Xiaochong, but it was actually spoken to Feng Twelve in the dark corner.
The blood on the neck overflowed from the tooth marks and snaked down Cong Gang's neck; Cong Gang subconsciously took a few tissues and pressed it.
Because he knew Feng Xinglang was very repulsive to blood. I will have nightmares after watching too much at night.
"The thing about you writing'grandson' on my face... we are even out!"
Feng Xinglang found himself a step again.
"Your daughter is out of your sight... don't you worry about her going to find the fifteenth seal?"
Cong Gang quietly jumped to another topic. Feng Xinglang's favorite topic.
"My house can find the fifteenth seal late; but the fifteenth seal cannot let my house find it late!"
Feng Xinglang let out a cold stern, "If Feng Fifteen dared to show up in front of my house and let my family find him... then death will be inevitable!"
Feng Xinglang is so domineering: My daughter can go to you; but you can't be found by my daughter!
"With the skill of Feng Fifteen, it is easy not to be found by my family lately! If we let my family find him lately... Then he did it on purpose!"
Not only domineering, but also somewhat unreasonable.
"Why, do you still want your father Hetun to kill the fifteenth seal?" Cong Gang asked quietly.
"I will send you to kill Feng Fifteen!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"Send me? Am I as obedient as you say?"
Cong Gang was really convinced by Feng Xinglang's deceit, "Feng 15 is my apprentice, I can't bear it!"
"You will! I have a way to let you go!"
Feng Xinglang said quietly, "You even have your own biological daughter sent to confinement; let alone a half-way apprentice! I am optimistic about you!"
Cong Gang: "..."
When Cong Gang glanced at the dark corner, Feng Fifteen should have left.
The people I want to see have already been seen, and the words I want to hear have been heard.
I must know how to do it with the wisdom of the 15th seal!
If Feng Xinglang really asked Cong Gang to hunt down Feng Fifteen, then he would definitely not be able to escape!
You don’t have to do it yourself with Cong Gang!
"An An?"
Feng Xinglang saw Cong Anan who had been standing at the entrance of the balcony. He also held a small medicine chest in his hand.
"Why are you standing there? Why don't you come? Have a fight with the bug?"
Feng Xinglang is nothing but looking for words. As long as you are not blind, you can see that Cong An'an brought the medicine kit to treat the bitten daddy's wounds.
"An An, you came just right... Your dad didn't know what wicked thing he had done, and his neck was bleeding suddenly. Come and treat him the wound!"
This excuse is arranged, very good!
Cong An'an moved slowly towards her father Cong Gang; it was not until Cong Gang nodded slightly that she rushed over.
Cong Gang stepped aside, carrying Feng Xinglang's sight on one side of his bleeding neck.
Cong An'an carefully handled the wound for Daddy, his eyes were red with distress.
She didn't blame Little Chongzi's father, but she felt sorry for her father.
Seeing Cong An'an's red eyes, Feng Xinglang couldn't bear it.
He himself has a daughter, so naturally he can't bear to see other people's daughters cry. Besides, Cong An'an is still his prospective daughter-in-law.
"An'an, do you feel bad for your daddy? It's okay, your daddy is strong...not to mention getting a bite... even if he took a bite, he won't kill him!"
In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang's injury was not a problem at all.
Cong An'an didn't answer the conversation, just rubbing the liquid medicine distressedly on Daddy.
"An An, your daddy has just married you to my little bug... From today, you will be my daughter-in-law! Are you happy?"
Feng Xinglang is really happy.
Because the younger son can get his wish.
"You won't bully my daddy in the future...I can be happy!"
Cong Anan finally replied Feng Xinglang.
"An'an, you are protecting your daddy's heart, I can understand...but your daddy wrote such a big word'grandson' on my face, does it hurt my self-esteem?!"
Feng Xinglang laughed at himself, "Fortunately, I have a thick-skinned...I want to change to another thin-skinned one, maybe I can't figure it out long ago!"
"It doesn't hurt to write ‘Grandson’! But my daddy will hurt very much!"
Cong An'an grunted dissatisfiedly.
"Actually, your daddy doesn't hurt at all... His pain nerves were gone many years ago!"
Feng Xinglang began to speak eloquently, "An'an, did you know that there is a kind of Pitbull? It is also called Pitbull...This kind of dog has very poor pain nerves. When fighting, he doesn't feel any pain at all! "
Cong Gang: "..."
Cong An'an glared at Feng Xinglang angrily: You are the dog! You and your son are both dogs!
In Feng Xinglang's endless nonsense, Cong Gang only felt that his sleepiness grew stronger.
After his daughter An An treated the wound for himself, he actually fell asleep.
...
Sure enough, after being able to get out of the sight of his father Feng Xinglang, Feng Linwan's first thought was to find Feng 15th.
In Shencheng, there may be Uncle Cong to stop her; but now in Petite Castle, no one can stop her.
In view of the fact that Big Nuo only knows to fall in love with Jiang Jiu's wife; the only person Feng Linwan can find is Grandpa Hetun.
Even if one arm was broken, Hetun still maintained the exercise habit of riding and hunting.
Feng Linwan rode a pony and followed his grandfather Hetun.
After staying away from Petrburg, Lin Wan pleaded:
"Grandpa, I want to ask you a favor lately..." Lin Wanmeng said sweetly.
"I want my grandpa to help find Brother Fifteen! My sister Tuantuan has one thing left with him, and I want me to find him to get it back."
Lin Wan made up a fair reason.
"You are talking about the fifteenth seal? I heard Cobain said the day before yesterday...The kid seems to have gone to Mexico City to go to him... When I go back tonight, Grandpa will help you ask!"
Although Cong Gang arranged for Cobain to go to Mexico City before the 15th cover;
But Cobain had to talk to his foster father Hetun. On the bright side, Ke Ben is still Hetun's son.
When it was not a last resort, Ke Ben still had to serve his foster father Hetun. Hearing what Grandpa Hetun said, Feng Linwan almost jumped up with excitement...