Chapter 1683: Toss with love 11

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It was not until dinner time that they waited for Feng Xinglang and his son to return.
Feng Xinglang and his son spent the whole afternoon in Cong Gang's room.
Feel the presence of Cong Gang!
Listen to Cong Gang's presence!
Unfortunately, this kind of mental perception cannot be achieved by the little ones.
Being away or not, even the little ones are very attentive!
The little fellow comforted by his father and father Lang Xinglang still had red eyes, and the whole man could not mention a little strength.
Just lying quietly on the shoulders of Feng Xinglang's father and thinking carefully about his own thoughts.
"Nuo Nuo, why did you let your dad hold him again? The injuries on his dad are not completely healed."
Seeing that his son was tired and crooked on his husband's shoulders, and distressed at the injured husband's snowfall, he softly reminded his son in ‘Jiao’
Agree with your dad: Don't let the pregnant mommy feel sad; the kid rubbed his face with his back to wipe away the remaining tears.
After sniffing the slightly obstructed nose, the little one moved from his dad.
"Mummy, is your sister good today?"
It's a little bit funny.
"Nono, what's wrong? Little face wrinkled ... unhappy?"
Regarding the son's falling snow, how could he not see his son's mood down?
"My son is not unhappy ..."
The little boy bowed his head. He wanted to be like nothing ever happened, but he couldn't control his emotions.
It is not as flexible as the father and father Feng Xinglang.
"My son is tired and is going to sleep upstairs."
Not wanting to see Mommy see her sadness, the little boy hurried upstairs.
"Nono ... Nono ... I'm going to have dinner ... I'll go upstairs to sleep after eating!"
The call of Xue Luo failed to stop the little guy's pace, and the little guy ran upstairs without turning his head.
"Xinglang, what happened to Nono?"
Snow fell back and asked her husband beside him.
"My son is old and has his own careful thinking. I'll send dinner upstairs to him for a while."
Feng Xinglang stepped forward to hug the pregnant wife and kissed the woman's forehead. It seemed that his sad heart was calmed for a moment.
"By the way, Nono said last night that he wanted you to take him to see Cong Gang. Have you taken him?"
Xueluo remembered how his son had been upset last night.
"Cong Gang's guy has always been fascinated ... presumably he hasn't seen anyone, and the little guy is not very happy."
In the wife's opinion, the son's unhappiness needs a reason. So Feng Xinglang did not see Cong Gang as an excuse and reason.
"I haven't seen Cong Gang for a long time ... Should he be injured?"
Snow fell inquired. On several occasions, she wanted her husband to take her with Nuo Nuo to thank Cong Gang, but she was rejected by her husband for various reasons.
"Oh, I remembered it, as if I heard you say: Cong just went to Thailand for cosmetic surgery with Wei Kang because his face was burned. Haven't you come back?"
"..." Feng Xinglang said for a moment: Did you say it yourself?
It seems, it seems ... when Wei Kang called the mourning call, he was out of control for a while, and when he was questioned by his wife, he indeed made such a lie casually. But did not expect his wife to remember.
"Well. It may take some time. If the plastic surgery fails, maybe he doesn't want to see people in his life!"
Feng Xinglang called slightly to adjust his mood. "The caterpillar has a bad-tempered temperament and a weird personality."
"No! Cong Gangren is very nice. To you, to Nono, and me, it is really selfless dedication."
Xue Luo's evaluation of Cong Gang was still very high. "In fact, Brother Cong is an enthusiastic person, but he is usually quiet and taciturn."
Wei Dun, waiting for her husband to answer something, Xue Luo seems to be asking himself: "I believe Cong will come back sooner or later! Because there are people he cares about!"
I hope so! Feng Xing Lang silently.
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It seemed unrealistic to take two children out together; and leaving two young children at home, Yuan Duoduo was really at ease.
Therefore, Yuan Duoduo only called part of the daily necessities for delivery.
Thirty or forty square spaces are a little narrower for Peas and Sprouts, which are happy to play.
With a bang, chasing the playful Doudou, it hit the wall again.
In just one day, the two children had bumped several times. Yuan Duoduo was distressed, but helpless.
"Doudou ... Doudou, have you choked? Let mommy take a look."
"Doudou doesn't hurt."
The little guy was conditioned to cry, but in the anxious question of Mommy, he swallowed his tears.
"Why not be careful? Look at the wall, the table, the door frame ..."
"Doudou see the wall! But, but ... no time to turn ... can't stop."
The little guy tried hard to express: not that she didn't see the wall, but when she saw the wall, she had no time to react!
The point is that the time and space left for her to react is too short and too small. I can't stop it, I can only hit the wall with inertia.
Looking at the swollen packet on her daughter's forehead, Yuan Duoduo was distressed.
When Bai Mo came in, Yuan Duoduo was covering Doudou with a red forehead with peeled cooked eggs.
"What's wrong with Doudou?"
Bai Mo immediately dropped the bottles in his hand and ran over.
"I accidentally hit the wall ..."
Yuan Duoduo deserves a soft voice. Thinking that Bai Mo would be furious at her again, but did not think that Bai Mo did not blame her.
"Hit against the wall? Does it hurt? Let Dad look at it."
"It doesn't hurt. It was Doudou who hit it by himself ... Dad is better than not mummy."
Subconsciously, the two children did not want to see the picture of father and mother quarreling.
Bai Mo kissed his daughter's reddish forehead, hugged her daughter Buya together, and then looked at Yuan Duoduo with a jerk.
"Duoduo, you and bean sprouts, come back with me."
Bai Mo rarely whispered, "I beg you not to do it? Besides, burns on your extremities, just applying medicine at home is not enough! The symptoms are not the cure! The follow-up treatment must be done as soon as possible!"
Yuan Duoduo continued to apply Doudou's swelling on his forehead and remained silent.
"I went to find the second daughter Feng and thought about it ... but those words are the truth, I didn't lie to you!"
Seeing Duoduo ignored himself, Bai Mo suddenly raised a hand, "I can swear!"
"Bai Mo! I don't like to listen to those offensive vows!"
Yuan Duoduo stopped Bai Mo's childish behavior, "This is my home, I will not move anywhere!"
"I really don't move?"
"I really don't move!"
"OK! Then I move over!"
"..."