When Xia Yihua saw Yan Bang, the whole person was not good.

Maybe it's because Feng Xinglang is used to seeing Yan Bang and it's nothing, but Xia Yihua saw Yan Bang for the first time: that fierce and vicious face, burly and strong physique, how to look at it makes people panic!

The key is that Yan Bang's face still has the scars of the past, and it couldn't be more vivid to describe him with a hideous face!

"With painting, this is your Uncle Yan."

Feng Xinglang introduced Xia Yihua behind him.

Because of the case of the underground silver village last time, Yan Bang was still trapped in the Dragon City waiting for a summons at any time. Although Feng Xinglang has already helped him find a top bag, the surface article still has to be beautiful and rigorous. You can't be too high-profile to run rampant in Shencheng.

Feng Xinglang came uninvited, and Yan Bang was still quite happy; But when he saw the young man behind Feng Xinglang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yan ...... Yan Da...... Uncle. ”

It's the first time I've used the title of 'uncle' to call someone who is not much older than myself. Because Yan Bang looks much younger than Xia Zhengyang, at most he is a few years older than Feng Xinglang.

"Where did the little tender child come from? A change of taste? ”

"Little cousin! Xia Zhengyang's own son! I'll send you here to hide for a few days. ”

Feng Xinglang walked into Yan Bang's oversized living room, stretched his limbs and sat on the elastic fabric sofa.

"Xia Zhengyang's own son? Didn't he give birth to three girls? ”

Yan Bang looked at Xia Yihua a few times, and he really had a little bit of a donkey giving birth to a mule with Xia Zhengyang.

"Don't you know that there is another kind of son in these days: called bastards?"

Feng Xinglang picked up a piece of pastry on the plate and ate it from his mouth. All day, I patronized and accompanied my wife to be a referee in the Xia family.

"It's cold! I'll have the cook cook it for you! ”

Yan Bang then raised his voice and roared outside the door, "Leopard Head, let the cook go and make some hot pastries for your second master that you like to eat!" ”

"Ai! I'll go. Second master, wait a minute! ”

The leopard's head waiting outside the door responded to the call.

In fact, Xia Yihua was also hungry, but he was afraid of Yan Bang's hideous and frightened appearance, and he was always cramped and uneasy.

As soon as Yan Bang finished instructing the leopard head to turn around, Xia Yihua instinctively took a big step back to avoid it; With a 'bang', he hit the screen behind him.

Feng Xinglang glanced up, "Yan Bang, do you say that you are short of money, or are you short of heart?" Can't you clean that toad-like scar on your face? Look at the scared children...... I'll have nightmares at night! ”

Yan Bang looked sideways at Xia Yihua, who had been avoiding him;

Being looked at by Yan Bang like this, Xia Yihua became even more nervous, trembling, and instinctively leaned towards Feng Xinglang's side.

"Don't be afraid, although your Uncle Yan is good-looking, he is still very gentle!"

Feng Xinglang comforted. But Xia Yihua still didn't believe it.

"I'm hungry after a day, eat some pastries and pad my hunger first! In a while, your Uncle Yan will treat you with delicious food and drink! ”

Xia Yihua glanced at Yan Bang, picked up a piece of pastry on the plate with trembling hands and took a bite.

"How's it taste?"

"Well, it's delicious!"

"You're a good boy! If your Uncle Yan's food here is to be called the second in Shencheng, no one will dare to call it the first! ”

"Sit aside!"

Xia Yihua, who was eating happily, was suddenly reprimanded by Yan Bang.

The reason is very simple: because Xia Yihua sat next to Feng Xinglang!

The two-seater sofa where Feng Xinglang is sitting can only accommodate two people. So the position next to Feng Xinglang is obviously his Yan Bang.

Xia Yihua was stunned at first, and then immediately sat down obediently on the sofa next to him.

Feng Xinglang didn't say anything, which can be regarded as acquiescing to Yan Bang's domineering.

"Bai Mo gave birth to two daughters, have you gone to see them?"

Feng Xinglang asked casually. But with a sense of purpose.

"Didn't go! I don't like children! It's noisy and noisy! ”

Yan Bang deserves to be straightforward.

"You're going to die alone?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang.

"'Loneliness' is for sure! As for 'old age', not necessarily! Maybe you can't wait for the day when you're old, and you'll hang up! ”

Yan Bang's voice is not desolate, but it sounds full of desolation!

Feng Xinglang drank coffee for a while, and after his eyes sank for a while, he looked at Xia Yihua with a light smile.

"With painting, are you interested in collecting the body of your Uncle Yan? Then his entire Dragon City is yours! ”

This topic seems to be a little lighter.

Feng Xinglang doesn't like to be suppressed.

Xia Yihua hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.

"I can collect his body...... But here...... I don't want it! ”

Is this kid serious?

"See? Your ruined temple, no one is interested! So, it's better to keep it for yourself! ”

Feng Xinglang changed his words and replied to Yan Bang's words in a sharper way.

A few kinds of Feng Xinglang's favorite pastries and snacks were sent in.

"Pack, I'll take it! It's almost time for my boy to get out of school. ”

As soon as Feng Xinglang stood up, Xia Yihua hurriedly stood up.

"Cousin-in-law, I'll go with you."

Xia Yihua leaned over. Obviously, he was afraid of Yan Bang. He didn't want to be left alone with Yan Bang.

Feng Xinglang turned around and glanced at Xia Yihua, "What, are you afraid that your Uncle Yan will eat you?" ”

Seeing that Feng Xinglang hit the nail on the head, Xia Yihua instinctively glanced at Yan Bang; met Yan Bang's gaze, and his heart was throbbing.

"With your guts, you still want to grab property with those tigresses?"

Feng Xinglang was amused by Xia Yihua's trembling appearance. Following the unruly appearance of the Xia family, it is simply a world of difference.

"Keep it obediently, your Uncle Yan doesn't eat people!"

Feng Xinglang patted Xia Yihua's shoulder.

"Cousin-in-law......"

"Leopard Head, find a room for him to stay in! I'll send you off the second master! ”

At the elevator entrance, Feng Xinglang paused his steps, "Go back, don't send it!" ”

"Let me send it, you'll die!"

Yan Bang was a little dry.

"That kid is not deeply involved in the world, don't be too rude."

Xia Yihua's performance just now is enough to prove that he is really just a young and vigorous little hairy child.

"Well, I know. Listen to you. ”

Yan Bang replied casually. still insisted on stepping into the elevator with Feng Xinglang.

"Is there any news about Cong Gang lately?"

The interior of the elevator is equally luxurious, with two tall and athletic bodies reflected in the gold leaf-inlaid mirror.

"Are you worried about him? Or are you worried about me? ”

When it comes to Cong Gang, Yan Bang's temper will always be not good. When he spoke, he brought a thorn with him.

"Bang, I'll leave you a question for thinking! Save yourself from long nights of sleepless and then cranky. ”

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang, and there was a smile hidden at the corner of his lips.

"Food for thought? Test my IQ? ”

Yan Bang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Well, sort of!"

Feng Xinglang took the packaged pastries and snacks from Yan Bang's hands.

"The thinking question is like this: between you and Cong Gang, I want to kill one and keep one! Guess who I'll keep? ”

After spreading out his palms and slapping Yan Bang's stunned cheeks twice, Feng Xinglang left with an uncertain smile.

Kill a ......

Stay?

This question is really enough for him to think hard for several nights!

In the afternoon, Xueluo rushed to Xia's house to comfort her aunt Wen Meijuan.

I don't care about the grace of nurturing, but the spiritual strength of fighting grievances and hatred for the same female compatriots.

At about half past three, just when Xueluo had just walked out of Xia's house and was about to go to the kindergarten to pick up his son Lin Nuo, Hetun's phone called.

"Snow falls, I'm Dad. Fifteen is with me, I tell you. ”

"Oh. Yes? ”

As soon as Xue Luo answered, he sensed that something was wrong, "It's only half past three!" Isn't school at four o'clock? ”

"I got Twelve Fifteen out of school an hour early. In a few days, it will be the sacrifice day of Su He, the fifteenth grandmother, and I want to take the fifteenth back to Fort Pete to pay respects to her. ”

This reason is quite reasonable. Of course, the kind snowfall will not refuse.

It's just Hetun's way of cutting first and then playing......

"That'...... Does that Xinglang know? ”

Of course, Xueluo will not reprimand Hetun, no. What's more, there are valid reasons for Hetun. So she had to move out Hetun's own son Feng Xinglang to remind him.

"Of course Aaron doesn't know! You can send him a message. ”

That's right...... It's too reasonable, isn't it?

"You asked me to send a message to Xinglang? This, that's not quite right, right? I still think it's more appropriate for you to tell your own son! Besides, you don't know your son's stinky temper! ”

Throw the hot potato into her Lin Xueluo's hand, who did she provoke!

"I'm just worried that if I tell Aaron, he won't agree."

“…… Then, you can't cut it first! ”

"That's all there is to it!"

Hetun handed the mobile phone to his grandson Xiao Fifteen, who was turning his head in the cabin, "Fifteen, quickly say a word to your mother, we are ready to take off immediately!" ”

"Mommy...... Dear Mommy...... My son is about to take off on a special plane...... Mommy, don't want to kiss her son too much! My son will take good care of himself! Kiss Mommy and take good care of yourself! ”

The little one who was happy was like the little beast that had just come out of the cage, and he was so happy that he was about to fly.

It is far better to be wild by the side of my father-in-law Hetun than to be left in kindergarten by my ruthless parents every day!

"Nono...... Nono ......"

Before Xueluo could finish talking to his son, the mobile phone was taken away by Hetun.

"Snow falls, that's it. We're about to take off, and Dad is going to turn off the plane. ”

“……”

What a thing!

That's enough!

Xue Luo, who was hung up from the phone, was already speechless and choked.

Don't say anything about forcibly taking away her child, and don't discuss it with her own mother in advance?

Make such a phone call and tell her that it's over?

I really don't understand who is Lin Nuo's guardian!

Didn't you call his own son to 'ask for instructions', and let her pass the word? What a thing!

Sure enough, Feng Xinglang, who rushed to the kindergarten to pick up his son, failed to receive his son Feng Linnuo.

“papa…… Uncle ......"

Only the joyful flowers of the butterfly are sealed.

"Where's Brother Nono?"

"Picked up by his twelfth brother!"