Chapter 1655: Love you with life

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"Yoshida's band of dog thieves, the dog jumped up and down the wall and was destroying it. Last night, a gas station in the suburbs just exploded ... Jianju was so busy jumping around! Bange, you have to be careful! And Feng Erye's family! "
"Rest assured, this group of dogs will only dare to toss in the suburbs and dare to touch the high-voltage line in the city center. That's a self-introduction! Yemen does not have to worry about diplomatic relations, and it will save you trouble!"
"That's it! By the way, I heard that Er Ye was discharged today?"
"Why, when did you also become interested in Feng Xinglang?" Yan Bang asked sharply.
"No, Bange, don't get me wrong. Some brothers said that Cong Gang's body was cremated today ... would you like to tell Er Ye to see the last side of Cong Gang?"
"you dare!"
Yan Bang scolded, "Dare you let your second grandfather know, I'll kill you first!"
"Bange, don't be angry, even if I don't notify the second grandfather, we won't allow Weikang to ..."
"I see, I'll deal with it!"
Yan Bang, who hung up the phone, looked at Fengjia Villa through the car window.
Really time! No cremation early, no cremation, wait for Feng Xinglang to be discharged? !!
"Drive the car to the corner, let's wait for a while!"
Want to stop Feng Xinglang from seeing Cong Gang's last side?
An unrecognizable body is nothing to look forward to! If Feng Xinglang really went to see him, he would only be sad.
The point is that his wife and children are pregnant, and he will certainly not let him go out regardless of his body.
Yan Bang estimated that there should be something in Feng Xinglang's heart: Cong Gang was dead! How could he be so clever and deceitful that he didn't know it!
Even if I rush to see the last side of Cong Gang, what can I change? Cong Gang can't come back to life!
In order for the second master Feng Xinglang to be discharged home, the housekeeper Mo also made a little ceremony. Warm your feet with a brazier, and dust with some strange leaves. Of course, it was done inadvertently by the second master, and it did not make people feel uncomfortable.
"Dad, you lie down and your son warms your hands."
Feng Linnuo squeezed away the squealing Fengtuo who sold out cutely beside Fengxinglang.
"I want you to warm your hands!"
Feng Xinglang smiled comfortably as he watched the two little things entangled around him. It was still warm enough at home, and the whole person followed. It is really a physiotherapy model of the healing department.
"Tuannuan this one!"
Xiao Ai immediately smiled and covered her uncle Feng Xinglang's right hand with a pair of soft, muffled hands. From time to time, I sent it to the little mouth and blew it. "Uncle, are you warm?"
"It's really warm! My family is the most obedient!" The daughter is really a sweet cotton jacket.
Feng Xinglang warmly looked at his wife eating snacks;
Xue Luo immediately covered her belly with pajamas, "I won't show it to you! Little sister remembers that my girl will serve you! I want to raise her as a princess!"
"Come, my elder princess and little princess, please let my dad pamper and hug me!"
Feng Xinglang opened his enthusiastic arms to his wife.
But Xue Luo sat on the single sofa aside, disgusted, "Daughter doesn't like to smell the disinfectant on your body."
Just when Xue Luo and her husband Feng Xinglang were coquettish, Feng Xinglang's cell phone rang.
"Dad, my son answer the phone for you."
Lin Nuo grabbed the cell phone ringing on the coffee table before his father and father Feng Xinglang.
"Hello! I'm Feng Xinglang's own son. Which one are you?" I heard that the little guy was in a good mood.
"... I'm Wei Kang! Let your dad answer the phone!"
Wei Kang's voice seemed to pause for a moment before answering Lin Nuo's question.
"Weikang? It's you! What about the big caterpillar?"
The little guy asked ecstatically, "The big caterpillar is not at your side? Let the big caterpillar answer the phone!"
"He ... is by my side! But I don't want to answer your call!"
Wei Kang called out a sad breath, "He just wants to answer your dad's call! Give your mobile phone to your dear!"
"Why doesn't the big caterpillar want to answer my call? Is there any secret to tell my dad alone? I want to listen too!"
"Nuo Nuo, give your cellphone to your dad! Hurry up!"
Upon hearing Wei Kang's call, Feng Xinglang sat up immediately. He woke up a little, and it hurt him a few moments before he eased over.
After the little guy pressed the handsfree, he gave the phone to his father Feng Xinglang. This way he can also hear the secret that the big caterpillar wants to tell his dad.
"Wei Kang ..." Feng Xinglang said.
"Is it convenient to speak? I'm going to tell you something unhappy!"
"Well, I'm going to the study."
"Daddy, don't go! Wei Kang, if you have any unhappy things, just tell me ... the big caterpillar is so annoying! Why is there a secret that you refuse to tell me, you have to tell my dad ?!"
"Finally Nono, obediently wait in the living room, let my dad go to the study!"
Feng Xinglang tried to tear his son half-hanged on his body, but was tightly wrapped around his waist by small things.
"Nono, don't make a fool! Come here to Mummy!"
Seeing Xue fall forward to hug Lin Nuo, Feng Lixin quickly yanked the little thing away from Feng Xinglang for her.
In the study room, Feng Xinglang asked with a firm voice, "Wang Kang, what about Boss Cong Gang? Let him answer the phone!"
"He's by my side, but he can't answer your call!"
Wei Kang's voice was hoarse, "An hour, it's his turn! Feng Xinglang, can you come over to see him for the last time?"
"The last one? What do you mean?" Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly.
Wei Kang didn't speak, and the answer was a real-time video.
Crematorium, cremator, coffin, unrecognizable, stiff, dead body ...
It took Feng Xinglang a long time to make these things coherent: Cong had just died, and his death was beyond recognition. Coming soon into a cremator!
"Is it fun to lie to me?"
For a long time, Feng Xinglang sneered, "I don't believe Cong Gang will die! I will never believe it!"
"Then you think I was lying to you! Hang up!"
Wei Kang didn't explain or argue, so he hung up the phone without any problems.
Coldly, Feng Xinglang suddenly ran towards the study door in a demon-like manner, with a large movement that bumped into the seat and dumped him on the door frame. After a few delays, I got up.
"Daddy ... Daddy ... Are you wrestling? My son heard the sound!"
I can't hear my dad talking, but I can hear the crash of my dad's fall.
When Feng Xinglang saw the concerned faces around him, he suddenly calmed down.
"Xinglang, what happened?"
Xue Luo asked nervously, "Is something wrong with Brother Cong?"
"Cong just wasn't badly hurt ... but ..."
Feng Xinglang started his own editing. But before the second sentence could be exited, he choked in his throat.
"But what is it? Xinglang, don't say a word or a word! You will make your wife anxious!"
Xue Luo and his son Lin Nuo, both mother and child were extremely nervous.
"It should have been burned to the face ... Wei Kang has gone to South Korea with him."
This story is not well written. You can coax women and children. This is enough.
"The big caterpillar really does, it's so big, and it's smelly!" The little guy hummed dissatisfied.
"It's the mouth of the big caterpillar ..."
Every time he said a lie, Feng Xinglang's heart was hurting. Even so, he had to continue pretending in front of his wife and children.
The pregnant wife really couldn't stand the stimulus. And their mother and son still like Cong Gang so much, treating him like a relative.
"That burned ... pretty bad?" Xue Luo asked sadly.
"Fortunately, keep it!"
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "but Cong Gang is so arrogant ... If his face doesn't get better, he probably won't see anyone!"
All the lies are to pave the way for Cong Gang's death. Thinking over time, his wife and child can forget Cong Gang as a person!
Feng Lixin just listened in silence and didn't interrupt. It seemed that he could feel the depressed mood of his brother Feng Xinglang.
"Xue Luo, An Yan cooks mushroom soup for you. You and Nuo Nuo go out for a drink. Xinglang also needs rest."
Feng Lixin persuaded to keep asking Xueluo and Nono.
After his wife and children left, Feng Xinglang closed his eyes tightly, his chest undulating.
"Xing Lang, Cong Gang him ..."
"Don't ask!"
...
It has been five days since he saw his two baby daughters, and Yuan Duoduo began to feel distressed again.
Finally slipped over to see the two daughters, the thoughtful woman had to report to Bai Mo ventilation. Yuan Duoduo really didn't want to quarrel with Bai Mo in the presence of her two daughters. This will definitely cause a certain psychological shadow to the two young daughters.
What should I do?
Yuan Duoduo thought about letting Grandpa Bai come out with peas and sprouts ... but when he saw the cold in winter, she couldn't bear to go out to get cold.
You have to think of the best of both worlds!
Listening to Xue Luo saying that Feng Xunzi was discharged from the hospital, Yuan Duoduo wanted to rush to Feng's house to see Feng Xinglang;
Yuan Duoduo was about to rush to Feng's house, and then received a call from her daughter Doudou.
"Mummy, bean sprouts are out ... Mommy is here!"
Doudou is a hilarious child. Before going out, the first thing she thought of was to bring a blossoming mommy together.
Bai Mojiao is accustomed to two daughters and rarely takes them out on weekdays. It always feels that in public places or playgrounds, various bacteria will invade his two sweethearts.
"Where are you going to play with Sister Buya? Who will accompany you?"
Yuan Duoduo asked softly. This is a good opportunity to meet the daughters.
"Dadby and Teacher Momo ..."
The little guy milked his voice sweetly, "There are also blossoming mummy! Miss mummy!"
As soon as he heard Bai Mo's woe and went out with his daughters, Yuan Duoduo was instantly sad.
It's right to think about it: Doudou and Sprout go out, it is strange that Bai Mo, the dad who protects the calf, is not going with him.
"Mummy won't go ... you have a better time with dad!"
"Coming ... Coming! Mommy is coming! Miss Mom ... is coming!"
"So, where are you going to play?"
"Go ... to Dora who loves adventure."
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