Chapter 1941: Very bad role model

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The bear child doesn't believe in himself, can he still believe in his father?
When Ba Song just wanted to call Feng Xinglang, he paused again: If he could n’t figure out even a bear child, and still had trouble keeping his master's Feng Xinglang, he wouldn't want to hang out in Feng Feng pass!
So, Ba Song decided to talk to the little thing just ten years old and convince him with his talent!
"Nuo Nuo, do you believe my family member Cong Gang?"
"Of course I believe in big caterpillars!"
"It doesn't matter! I'm a big caterpillar. If you doubt me, you're tantamount to doubting the big caterpillar you believe! In other words, if you believe me, you're tantamount to trusting Cong Gang!"
There seems to be some truth to this absurdity!
"Who sent you here? My dear? Or a caterpillar?"
"It's your dear!"
"Then you call my dear to confirm it!" The little guy was still quite alert.
You have to call Feng Xinglang ... It's been around for a long time, isn't it?
"That won't work! Your dad is still guarding your big caterpillar in the intensive care unit!"
Ba Song decided to showdown with the little guy. Anyway, you'll know when it's past.
"What happened to the big caterpillar? How could it be in the intensive care unit?" The little boy asked nervously.
"This is to ask your dear father-in-law! My master and son are seriously injured ... the wounds are deep and concealed, and they have become infected with sepsis. The debridement operation was performed two days ago ... I saw them all It's bones! "
Ba Song sniffed the pantothenic acid nose, and wiped astringent eyes.
"Take me there then!" The little man was anxious.
"Your dad said, we have to avoid Xing Shishi! It should be because Hetun doesn't want to let Hetun know, in case he robs in the fire!"
"That's easy! Go downstairs and wait for me first. I'll meet you after I've opened the old fourteen!"
"You ... made Xing XIV?" Ba Song doubted.
"Look at me! I can do both of you!"
"..."
The little guy ran out of the room with his clothes barefoot, and first glanced at the third-floor master bedroom: Seeing that Mommy was still asleep with his younger brother Zengzi, he hurried downstairs again.
Downstairs, the little guy rushed straight into the kitchen and shouted to the busy An An: "Industrious Granny An, my mummy is hungry. Would you please send me some food to go upstairs to my hard mom?" ? "
"Well, Grandma Ann prepared you and Tuantuan early, so I'll send them upstairs!"
"Thank you Granny Ann! But hurry up, my mommy can't be hungry!"
The little boy grabbed the sandwich on the plate and ran towards the living room while biting. "Table mate ... table mate ..."
Xing Shishi, the little guy who was rushing out of the door, yelled, "My mommy wants you to go upstairs. There should be something I want to tell you! When you go upstairs, remember to knock on the door first!" "
Lin Nuo ’s child is ten years old, and he knows that men and women do not accept or accept each other: so he first called Grandma An upstairs, and then managed to take the silly Xing Shishi upstairs.
In general, Xing Shishi is still very confused. And his mission to seal the family is to protect Lin Xueluo's mother and son.
Seeing Xing Shishi sure enough to go upstairs, the little guy immediately took his schoolbag and rushed out of the living room.
"Nono, it's only seven o'clock, where are you going so early?"
The butler who was arranging flowers and plants in the courtyard stopped the prince Feng who hurried out.
"Grandpa Mo, Ba Song sent me to school today, so don't worry about me! Bye!"
The little boy meowed, ran away from the butler and ran out of the courtyard, and rushed to the door that Ba Song had opened.
"Ba Song is back? What about the two young masters?"
Before the Mo butler had time to ask more, the off-road vehicle had already started, and it took only a few seconds to run away.
I have to say that Lin Nuo's action of escaping from the family was really enough!
"Ba Song, tell me quickly: What happened to the big caterpillar?" The little boy asked hurriedly.
Ba Song has been staring sharply and gazing vigilantly at the followers of Hetun Yizi behind the car, "You know when you go! Guaranteed to make you cry! Your righteous father is too cruel!"
This is a bit of hatred!
And there is a little bit of sophistication!
You should know that the injury on Cong Gang's body is an old one, and it should have nothing to do with Hetun.
Ba Song is so angry that Hetun wants to destroy his master Cong Gang! Because Cong Gang had paid his life several times for Fengxinglang's family!
Is Hetun blind? Even want to kill the master? !!
"Then my dad has been guarding the caterpillar for the past few days?" The little boy's clear eyes began to gather crystal tears.
"Well ... my owner is a face for your dad!"
"You guys, so many people don't even protect big caterpillars, it's really useless!" The little guy muttered dissatisfied.
The off-road vehicle made two or three laps around the hospital, and entered the hospital's underground parking lot after it was determined that no one was following.
"Daddy ... daddy ... what about the big caterpillar? Does it matter if he?" The little boy hurried into his father's arms.
"Life is saved ... but it takes a long time to rest."
Feng Xinglang hugged his eldest son, who hadn't seen him in a few days, tightly in his arms, tenderly kissing the little things on the cheek.
"Take me to see the big caterpillar! I'm so worried about him!"
However, the little guy did not fall in love with the warm embrace of his dad, and was even more worried about the big caterpillars hospitalized.
When he saw Cong Gang in the sterile room, the little boy burst into tears.
Seeing the eldest son who was sobbing and crying, Feng Xinglang felt a moment of soreness in his heart. Not only because of Cong Gang's dedication to his family, but also the deep feeling of brother and friend between them!
It is not only his wife who regards Cong Gang as a relative, but also his own child ... and he Fengxinglang himself, for fear that he has already regarded Cong Gang as a close friend in his life.
There are many kinds of feelings in this world, not only love can make people remember!
"The big caterpillar is okay, he will be fine." Feng Xinglang husky voice comforted the elder son who could not stop choking.
"Is the big caterpillar very painful and uncomfortable? The real son really hurts him!"
The little boy sniffed the clogged nose. "Dad, can I go in and hug the big caterpillar?"
"Yes! But you can't cry like this ... because the big caterpillar doesn't want to see the weak with a crying nose!"
The little boy wiped away the tears in his eyes instantly, "That pro-son doesn't cry! Be a strong child!"
But the tears still couldn't stop overflowing from teary eyes, and the little boy wiped them hurriedly.
Feng Xinglang's heart was twisted and he hurt, "My dear boy, the big caterpillar is okay ... he will be fine!"
Just now, Feng Xinglang also considered: Should you let your son see Cong Gang so frustrated and weak?
Perhaps in the mind of the little guy, Cong Gang has always been an invincible powerhouse. He won't get hurt, let alone fall. It will never be like it is now, bandaging like a string puppet, leaving those cold medical instruments at the mercy of them.
Not to mention a ten-year-old child, even Feng Xinglang has a hard time accepting this cruel fact!
Seeing his son's small body wearing an unsuitable sterile suit, Feng Xinglang's heart was a bit of sourness again.
"Big caterpillar, you need to get better soon ... my dad and I are guarding you!"
The little guy held Cong Gang's side of his hand, sniffing his nose and trying to pull back the tears, while sticking to his cleaned cheek to kiss the back of Cong Gang's hand, "It doesn't have to be too fast. That would be more comfortable! "
Feng Xinglang was going back to Feng's home to see his pregnant wife and young son, and to go to the company to deal with urgent matters; but when he saw the old son was so sad, his legs seemed to be heavy. He could not move away.
"Nuo Nuo, my dad is going back home to see your mum and brother Bug ..." The dumb voice was sorrowful.
"Good dad. My son will take care of the big caterpillar." The little guy nodded again and again.
"Well." Feng Xinglang hummed and came forward to caress his son's head.
When he wanted to say something, Feng Xinglang felt like he was choking on his throat.
Feeling that my dad didn't mean to leave, the little guy turned back, "Daddy is sorry, this time it's my son who blame you on my father!"
"It's okay, between our father and son ... everything can be said." Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's cheek.
"By Nono, if the big caterpillar wakes up, remember not to cry, the big caterpillar does not like it!"
"Well! Don't cry my son! Be a strong man like big caterpillars!"
"And ... if the big caterpillar wakes up and is going to leave the hospital, you will immediately call your dad! Most people can't hold him back!"
"Well! My son knows!"
"That ..." Feng Xinglang stopped talking.
"Dad, what else do you have to tell my son?" The little boy asked.
"If ... I mean if: If your righteous father sends someone to ambush the caterpillar, what would you do?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.
"I'll fight with them!" The little guy said righteously.
"Stupid boy, what spell do you fight ?! Be smart!"
Feng Xinglang nodded his son's forehead, "First of all, protect yourself! Then think of a way to delay time so that they don't hurt the big caterpillar! Then call reinforcements: call your father!"
"Dad, what you can do for the big caterpillar, so can your son!"
The little guy's remarks were so cold that he stopped Feng Xinglang.
"Noh, what do you mean?"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to learn that your father and father can't shoot at your right father? That's called treason!"
The little boy flattened his mouth and said nothing.
Feng Xinglang suddenly felt panicked!
He wriggled his lips, only to realize that he had set a bad example for his son in the subtle way.
"Nuo Nuo, my father wants you to be a filial child! Healthy, happy and sunny!"
The little man nodded sensiblely, "Then ... if my righteous father sends someone, call my dear son!"
"Well, this is good!"
Feng Xinglang came over and kissed the little boy's forehead before leaving.