Cong Gang was silent, silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly, squinted at Cong Gang, and snorted coldly, "What, don't you speak?" Don't think of yourself as a healing god! You're nothing the! At best, it's just a homeless dog I picked up! ”

For all the people who didn't take action to save Yan Bang at that time, Feng Xinglang's attitude would always be so bad.

and was unwilling to deal with Hetun, and even didn't bother to face him for disputes and questions; So the talkative Cong Gang became the target of Feng Xinglang's anger.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but silently piled up the leftover Italian stewed noodles for Lin Nuo towards the middle of the plate.

Seeing that Cong Gang was silent again, Feng Xinglang didn't bother to continue to abuse.

"My son, have you eaten enough?"

The little guy nodded obediently, "I'm full!" ”

"Another waste of ......"

Feng Xinglang muttered softly, then brought a plate from the front of his son's heel, and began to eat the remaining braised noodles for the little things.

"I'll go make you a fresh." Cong just got up.

"No, you don't! I can't afford you! Lao Tzu still uses a little scraps to eat cold! ”

Feng Xinglang arrogantly gestured, deliberately saying so pitiful.

Seeing Cong Gang walking in the direction of the kitchen, he paused the fork in his hand again. He made a tick gesture towards his son Nono.

"Come here! Come to my father! ”

Lin Nuo's child should be angry when he can imagine his father. But I feel that with my father's love for him, the only son, I shouldn't use violence to beat him. If you beat him, your father will definitely be distressed.

So, the little guy moved his little short legs and walked over, obediently climbed onto his father's lap and sat down, and snuggled his little head in his father's arms, all kinds of well-behaved.

"Good son, are you still grieving yourself for Dabangbang's death?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his head and kissed the little guy's fleshy little face, "That's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

"My father asked me to take care of Da Bangbang, but my son didn't do it! If the son had persevered with his father-in-law and the twelfth brother at that time, they would have saved Dabangbang. ”

The little guy clinged to his father Feng Xinglang's chest and said with teary eyes.

"My son did his best at that time, and he has done a good job!"

Feng Xinglang protected his son's little head into his suit, "Good, from now on, don't talk about this anymore!" Everything is over, and the next thing we have to do is to live a good life, a happy life! Because in the near future, we will always be able to meet again with the great state in heaven. ”

The little one nodded, and wiped the tears that had not yet spilled his eyes on his father's shirt.

"That father is not allowed to drink and drive alone, and he worries Mommy and feels sorry for you!"

"Well, my father knows. My father will listen to my son, be an obedient and good husband, and be a kind and good father! ”

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's forehead, and the father and son hugged each other.

Cong Gang's Italian braised noodles are still so authentic and delicious. The rich and alluring fragrance really makes people appetize.

Feng Xinglang ate with a good appetite, and fed the little guy a beef fillet from time to time.

thought that Feng Xinglang and his son would go home after eating noodles, but he didn't think that he would call his wife Xueluo for instructions: saying that he and his son Nuo Nuo would not close their house tonight, and would stay here to enjoy the stars in the suburbs.

And Lin Xueluo, that woman actually agreed.

not only agreed, but also asked them to stay with Cong Gang for a few more days.

At that time, Cong Gang's eyebrows were wrung up.

You must know that no matter how big or small it is, it is not a master to serve.

"That...... It's remote and often infested with wild animals; It is also close to a cemetery, and the yin qi is too heavy, which is not suitable for children to spend the night here. ”

Cong Gang wanted to use the gloomy surroundings to scare off the father and son. He knew that Feng Xinglang was extremely protective of his son.

"Huh? Is there really wildlife here? What kind of animals are there? Is there a wolf that howls? ”

The little guy was instantly interested.

“……”

"What does it mean that yin qi is too heavy? Is there a ghost? ”

“…… Well. ”

"What does a ghost look like, does it look like a vampire in a movie?"

“……”

"Big caterpillar, will you come back with me to catch a vapire tonight?"

“……”

This night, Feng Xinglang slept soundly; But Cong Gang was busy for most of the night......

Brother Nuo is gone, and Feng Tuan Tuan is not interested in staying in the Bai Mansion for too long.

It was early, not yet eight o'clock, and not long after the dinner began, she hummed and wanted to go back.

Feng Lixin, who doted on his daughter, followed his daughter's wishes, and after eating a half-full, he picked up his daughter and went home. Xueluo and Mo Ranran could only follow back to Feng's house together.

But when I returned to the Feng family, I found that my uncle and Brother Nuo were not in the Feng family.

"Uncle, why haven't Uncle and Brother Nuno come back yet? You call and ask if they're okay? ”

The little cutie milk is sweet with a childish voice.

"Your uncle and brother Nono won't be back tonight, they will spend the night at the big caterpillar."

"Huh? Not going home? ”

The little cutie was full of loss, and turned on her sticky mode again: "Where does the big caterpillar live?" Tuan Tuan is also going to pass! ”

"Tuan Tuan, don't be so clingy!"

Feng Lixin could only take his pestering daughter away from Xueluo's side, "Papa, can you tell you fairy tales?" ”

"Not good!"

The little guy wrinkled his little nose aggrievedly, "Tuan Tuan just wants to be with Brother Nuno." ”

"Don't be so willful!" Feng Lixin snorted softly.

"Is it okay to follow Sister Ran Ran to build blocks together?"

Seeing Feng Lixin's voice sharpened, Mo Ranran hurriedly stepped forward to round the field.

"Good...... Tuan Tuan doesn't want to sleep right now anyway. ”

The cutie had no choice but to hum and mutter.

As soon as Mo Ranran took Tuan Tuan away from Feng Lixin's arms, his mobile phone rang.

The call came from the military hospital: Lan Youyou coughed up blood again and was critically ill and hospitalized!

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Feng Lixin, who hung up the phone, was trembling. The mobile phone in his hand slipped on the carpet without noticing.

"Brother Lixin, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ranran hurriedly picked up Feng Tuan Tuan and came forward to ask.

"Something happened to Yoyo...... He is being hospitalized. ”

Feng Lixin's words were not clear, and he couldn't distinguish them in a trembling way.

"Yoyo? Is it Tuan Tuan's Mommy? ”

Mo Ranran muttered. She heard Feng Xinglang talk in detail: Tuan Tuan's biological mommy Lan Youyou is now serving her sentence in prison. The drug driver deliberately murdered Feng Xinglang's wife Lin Xueluo. Mo Ranran really wanted to see this femme fatale woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.

"The snow is falling, I'll go to the military hospital. Yoyo is sick again, and I'm afraid she won't be able to survive. ”

"Okay, you can go quickly. Nuno is not at home, so leave Tuan Tuan Tuan and let me take care of it. ”

Snowfall is kind. She didn't want a child who was just over four years old to face this harsh reality. If Lan Youyou was a loving mother, she would support Feng Lixin to bring Tuan Tuan to visit together.

"Brother Lixin, I'll go with you!"

Mo Ranran stuffed the tuantuan in his arms to Xueluo, and he had to keep up with Feng Lixin's pace.

"No need! You stay at home and help Xueluo take care of Tuan Tuan together. ”

Feng Lixin rejected Mo Ranran's kindness.

"Big brother, you just let Ran Ran go with you. It's good to have a care. ”

Xueluo's words made Feng Lixin, who was already anxious, no longer refuse, and let Mo Ranran follow.

After sending Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran away, Xueluo just picked up the phone and hesitantly put it back.

The phone was supposed to be made to her husband, Feng Xinglang. It's okay to think about it. The father and son finally stayed with Cong Gang to relax their sad hearts, so they didn't bother their father and son.

Thinking that Feng Lixin, the eldest brother who has Steward Mo's father and daughter to take care of his physical inconvenience, should not have an accident.

As for Lan Yoyo......

"Tuan Tuan, what do you want?"

Seeing the little cutie in her arms stunned, Xueluo asked softly.

"Uncle, can you take me to Brother Nono?"

“……”

To be honest, Xueluo was quite surprised at that time: she thought that the little thing was worried about her mother's safety, but she didn't expect her to care more about Brother Nuonuo.

Maybe it's because Lan Youyou gets sick like this from time to time, and after a few more troubles, Feng Tuan Tuan has long been accustomed to it.

A child who is only 4 years old is still very malleable. She has become accustomed to the comfortable and warm lifestyle she has now: there is a papa who loves her, an uncle who dotes on her, and a brother Nono who has trouble with her from time to time.

Perhaps in the little cutie's cognition, the current Feng family is the most beautiful. Don't be scared, don't panic and be helpless.

Since Feng Tuan Tuan didn't mention his mommy, Xueluo didn't want to add to the little guy's troubles.

"I don't know where the big caterpillar lives...... Do you miss them so much? ”

"Hmmm! Tuan Tuan really wants to! I can't sleep even if I think about it. ”

The little one was humming and muttering, a little unhappy.

"Actually, my aunt misses them a lot, too. I guess they want me to go with Tuan Tuan, too...... How about we not go to them and let them think about us for a night? Maybe they'll be back in a hurry tomorrow morning! ”

"Okay then...... I hope Brother Nuno can think about it a little more! ”

"......" This little thing, shouldn't it be that he likes his son Nuonuo?

Although the two children are not related by blood, and Xueluo also likes beautiful and cute little things;

But when he thought that Tuan Tuan's own mother was Lan Youyou, the snow fell and panicked inexplicably......

Maybe I think too much: the two children have been getting along day and night since they were children, and they don't like each other! It's a little bit bigger.,It shouldn't rise to emotional liking.。

Waking up from the hard plank bed in the morning, Feng Xinglang, who was uncomfortable, received a call from Feng Lixin.

said that Lan Youyou was critically ill, and the military hospital suggested that Feng Lixin go through the procedures for medical parole, and take the person back to Feng's house to prepare for the funeral.