Chapter 1663: I love you!

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The child Lin Nuo's hopeful proposal once again hurt Feng Xinglang's heart.
Feng Xinglang realized that his son's love for Cong Gang was not suddenly remembered, but that Cong Gang had already taken root in the mind of the little guy and would not be forgotten.
"What's so good about that irregular caterpillar?"
Feng Xinglang calmly drew a long note: "I see that Bacheng has gone somewhere wild! He just loves to be a ghost!"
"My dad has suffered such a serious injury. I don't think the big caterpillar will leave."
The little guy analyzed his head with a crooked head. "I think the reason why the big caterpillar didn't come to see his dad was that the big caterpillar was also injured."
What is analyzed by son Lin Nuo, isn't it that Feng Xinglang is in the heart!
Although Cong Gang said that he was not tamed, every time he was severely injured by Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang was almost by his side.
But these days, Feng Xinglang didn't feel the existence of Cong Gang for a moment. Should really leave.
As for how he left, it's hard to say.
Perhaps as Wei Kang said: the mountainous forests are scattered with Cong Gang's ashes. Go to another world forever.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang hoped that he could be like his son Nono, who really believed that Cong Gang was still alive.
Is he living in his heart?
"The big caterpillar should have been wounded by a person hiding in the house, just like last time. He didn't want us to know about him ..."
The little guy is still analyzing and judging. But every time he said it, he was as straight as a weapon to the heart of his father and father.
But Wisdom, as he did, only succeeded in turning off the topic in the next sentence.
"Okay, don't worry about big caterpillars, think about what you will go to school tomorrow. Your mommy can solemnly say: starting tomorrow, you will have to go to school without going to school, you have to go to school ... Do n’t you dad help you with your homework now?

With this question, Lin Nuo's child was stunned, and his handsome little face twisted with sorrow.
"Dad, dear son, don't go to school ... It's almost a holiday!"
The little boy frowned. "Finally, my dad was injured, and Mummy was still trying to conceive. Sister, how can you say that your son has the mood to go to school?"
This reason is still very good. But also quite filial piety.
In fact, Xiao Xinglang didn't go to school, and Feng Xinglang didn't have any opinion. He could accompany his son's growth a lot, and Feng Xinglang was more willing.
It's just that his wife Xueluo has insisted on letting his son Lin Nuo go to school from tomorrow, and little things should not be allowed to quibble and question.
"My dad thinks, it's better for my son to go to school obediently. If your mommy ignites a fire, your dad won't be able to carry it. Besides, your mommy is pregnant with her sister in her stomach, so angry. Beloved son , You should be a little wronged, go to school obediently! "
The little man pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Daddy, since Mommy is pregnant with her sister, you have been protecting her more and more! You almost don't like kissing your son!"
"Where can it be!"
Feng Xinglang bowed his head and kissed the dissatisfied face of the little guy. "You are the heart of your dad, so are your mom and sister!"
"Then you talk about: Who do you love the most?"
"This person is more sympathetic to the weak. Mom and sister are girls. Do you think your dad should take more care of them?"
Feng Xinglang's rhetorical questioning alleviated his son's forcing.
"Okay, your son will allow you to take more care of your mom and sister!"
"Good boy is so sensible! Come and let my dad kiss one another!"
Perhaps his unhappy childhood made Feng Xinglang more patient and delicate. That overflowing flood of fatherly love.
The father and son communicated happily and were interrupted by Yan Bang who came upstairs.
Yan Bang came to see Xingxing Lang. Will come over the next day. But calls of concern are daily.
Knowing that at this time, Lin Xue fell into a nap to raise her baby. When Yan Bang went up to the third-floor sun room, she took a special step.
"Big Bangbang ..." the little boy called Yan Bang cheerfully.
"How about your dear again?"
Yan Bang embraced the little thing lying in Feng Xinglang's arms, "It's not school day yet?"
"Why go to school again? Da Bangbang, I don't like you anymore!"
"Hahaha, kid, are you so afraid of going to school?"
Yan Bang kissed the tender little face of the little guy with his rough beard, "It really followed me! Da Bangbang didn't love school when he was a kid!"
"When have you loved studying? Less teaching bad my son!" Feng Xinglang hummed.
"Don't you say that, I really have a love to learn."
It seems that this topic has aroused Yan Bang's box, "In order to communicate with you in Chinese, I had learned a lot of Chinese for a few months! It was again spoken and written, and those Chinese teachers They are going to die! "
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang an oblique look and didn't answer.
"Dabangbang, what did you say there before? English?" The little boy asked curiously.
"French! Jet‘aime, Jet‘adore!" Yan Bang uttered a sentence in French.
The children of Lin Nuo were stunned and asked in worship: "Dabangbang, tell me, what do you mean?"
Yan Bang did not speak, but glanced at Feng Xinglang on the reclining chair, "Your dear understands! Let him tell you!"
"Dad, dear, tell your son, what does the French word that Dabangbang just said mean?"
The little guy chased his close father, Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang opened his eyes slightly, and after crossing Yan Yan, he said quietly: "It means that you have to go to school!"
"Ah ... bad Yan Bang! You hate it!"
The little guy hummed, "Remember not to say it in front of my mummy! Otherwise my mummy must force me to go to school!"
"Rest assured, I will only tell your dad!" Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang meaningfully.
"Yen Bang! If nothing is wrong, you can go!"
Feng Xinglang pulled down Jun face and drove away, "Go to spend more time with your own son! Don't let him, like you, lack love and grow up abnormal!
"I really forgot about it ..."
Yan Bang came closer and sat down. "The note caught Custer! It wasn't the courier we let go last time!"
Feng Xinglang's eyes sharpened instantly, and he asked tightly, "What about Yoshida?"
"No news! But he wants to leave Mancheng quietly with Manie, afraid it is not possible! After all, Manie is now a wanted criminal!"
"Mannie is a wanted man, but what about Yoshida? Why not want Yoshida ?! If it weren't for his dog stuff, I would have been so seriously injured ?!"
What made Feng Xinglang's anger uneasy was Cong Gang's death. Cong Gang would not have died without the rescue of Manie by Yoshida!
"This Yoshida ... has a special status! The meaning of Jian Datou is that it is not convenient to issue a warrant! He also said that it was not sure who attacked us at the time, Yoshida!
Yan Bang yelled, "Don't you say that this man puts P!"
Feng Xinglang was silent. He knew the style of knocking.
"But don't worry, they can't do it for nothing, but I can!"
Yan Bang appeased Feng Xinglang, who was dignified. "I'll have a black killer! He will never let Yoshida leave Shencheng alive!"
"Bang, take me to see this Custer!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"What did you see him do?"
Yan Bang asked with a loud voice, "I have already passed the trial. He is almost beaten by Lao Tzu. He really doesn't know Yoshida's den!"
"Take me to see him!" Feng Xinglang said tightly.
"Okay, you are my uncle! Whoever you say you want to see, I'll take you to see who!"
Immediately, Yan Bang squatted over and tried to hold Feng Xinglang on the reclining chair. "Hold or carry?"
"I can go by myself!"
...
Waking up with pain, Yuan Duoduo tossed in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep well.
Only when the left foot touched the ground, the burned skin became chapped and hurt; let alone drag the fractured right leg to the bathroom.
There are drainage bags. But Yuan Duoduo always felt that it was used by the elderly.
After a few tries, Yuan Duoduo lay back on the bed.
Thinking of her safe daughter Doudou, Yuan Duoduo felt that all the pain he had suffered was worth it.
However, the thought of Bai Mo said that he would give up the right of custody of Peas and Sprouts, Yuan Duoduo's heart was inexplicably sad.
An orphan since she was a child, she sincerely hopes that her two daughters will have complete fatherly and motherly love.
Think that if two daughters followed her mummy, wouldn't they be transformed from a noble princess into a Cinderella? !!
Such a heart gap, I do not know if the two daughters can bear it.
In the Bai family, they have their own princess room, their own children's bathroom, their own study and toy house ... and even their pet room. There are snow squirrels that little people like, and some little rabbit puppies.
If they were to move to their own small apartment, there would only be thirty or forty square huts, how uncomfortable and crowded they would be.
The noble man was reduced to Cinderella ... Yuan Duoduo's heart was tight and painful.
Looking at Bai Mo, who was breathing heavily on the side of the nursing bed, Yuan Duoduo silently cried.
Tell Bai Mo that you don't want the custody of two daughters? She really couldn't say!
She loves her two daughters as if they were life. She can give her two daughters everything, even life!
But to have her two daughters eat and wear with her Yuan Duoduo, Yuan Duoduo would rather endure them and leave them beside Bai Mo.
What companionship is the most affectionate farewell, the best love parents have for their children;
Yuan Taoduo doesn't understand these principles!
But she just didn't want two daughters to live as poor as ants like her!
Always be accompanied by your own humble feeling!
But if Bai Mo really gives up the custody of two daughters ...
Otherwise, just sell your own small apartment, then cheer up and borrow some money from Xue Luo, and change a bigger house for the two daughters, try to make them live as comfortable as possible Aggrieved.
Yuan Duoduo remembered the ten million that Bai Mo had given to himself ... If there was no way, he could only use that money!
Stupid, waking up painfully, until two or three in the morning, Yuan Duoduo fell asleep.