Chapter 2143: Silly life

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When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, it was already dark at night.
As soon as she entered the living room, Xue Luo came forward. "Xinglang, is there any news?"
Looking at his wife's anxious look, Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, "Well, there is!"
"Secondary, is there any news? Where is Tuan Tuan now?"
Mo Ranran was forcibly brought back to Feng's family to rest. The bump injury that rolled down the stairs was not good. She couldn't withstand long walks and runs.
"Xing Shishi has found some clues for Tuantuan. I asked Ba Song to follow up and help! It is estimated that Tuantuan will be found tomorrow morning." Although it was so easy to say in his mouth, Feng Xinglang was uncomfortable. The thought of picking up eggs from the ground to eat, his nose became sour. From small to large, small things are loved by his brother Feng Lixin.
Take care.
"Why wait until tomorrow morning? It's too dangerous for a girl to be alone outside!"
Mo Ranran followed her red eyes, "We can't delay for a second!"
At this moment, when Feng Xinglang saw that the two women were so anxious to seal the regiment, he almost honestly explained.
But thinking of being able to live in harmony with his family in the future, he relented himself.
"Where's my brother?" So he changed the subject.
"Brother Li Xin is still looking for the group with the police! It is estimated that he will not come back and wait to find the group."
Xue Luo sighed heartily, "If there is any accident, Li Xin is afraid he will blame himself all his life!"
This is true! Not to mention Feng Lixin, even Feng Xinglang will blame himself.
"After the snow falls, don't think about it! I promise Tuan Tuan will be fine!" Feng Xinglang came over and hugged his sad wife.
"Ran Ran, the snow fell, you can eat something!"
The housekeeper Mo gave a bowl of nutritious chicken soup to his daughter, "Ran Ran, have some chicken soup! You haven't eaten for a day ... even if you can stand it, the child in the stomach can't stand it!"
"Dad, I'm really not hungry and can't eat!" Mo Ranran still didn't reach out to pick it up.
Knowing that her daughter had no appetite or mood, the housekeeper Mo chose to bring chicken soup after the second master Feng Xinglang returned. He knew that the second master was resourceful and would help him persuade his daughter who could not eat.
"Ran Ran, followed by chaos?"
Feng Xing Langwen reprimanded, "Don't find the group, you're exhausted! Your body, and the child in your stomach, are just as important as the group! You protect yourself and your child, you are helping my brother!"
Feng Xinglang's words always warm people's hearts in the harshness.
"That ... then I drink!" Mo Ranran immediately took the chicken soup from his father and drank in a big mouthful.
Seeing that Mo Ranran was eating deliciously, Xue Luo also drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.
A subconscious glance in front of the floor-to-ceiling window found that there seemed to be a little man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window ...
Cold, Xue Luo suddenly asked loudly, "Xing Lang, what about bugs? Didn't you take them out with you?"
Suddenly asked by his wife, Feng Xinglang was also stunned, and then realized that he had left his youngest son, Worm, alone in Cong Gang's haunted house, and abandoned the factory to watch the group!
After planning two plans in detail with Xing Shishi, he rushed back to Feng Family. In addition, seeing the poor little look of Tuantuan, he was so anxious that he really forgot to go to Cong Gang's haunted house to pick up his little son.
Seeing her husband's cyanosis instantly, Xue Luo suddenly became furious, "Feng Xinglang, don't tell me: You left the worm alone in Cong Gang's villa again!"
"Xue Luo ... Xue Luo ... Don't worry! I'll pick up the bugs now!" Feng Xinglang put the chicken soup in his hands and immediately put them back, then stood up.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! You ... you ..."
The frustrated snow fell, picked up the leather pier near his feet, and smashed at her husband.
Feng Xinglang fled into the desert.
"Snowfall sister ... Snowfall sister ... don't be excited!"
Mo Ranran's chicken soup was only half drank, but the two young couples did not expect to fight.
"Feng Xinglang, I knew you were so irresponsible, I won't give you so many children! Feng Xinglang, you asshole!" Xue Luo rushed out, crying and scolding.
"Wife ... wife, I'm sorry! I'm going to pick up the bugs now!" Feng Xinglang ran away from Feng's family in dismay.
When Feng Xinglang rushed to Qibei Mountain City, a dark piece of the entire villa.
"Bug?"
Feng Xinglang murmured in a panic, almost rushing into the villa.
"Bug ... Bug!" Shouted Feng Xinglang.
Not in the living room; not in the medical room; kitchen, storage room, staircase opening ... Feng Xinglang searched one by one, but no young son was found.
Where did the little things go? Or ... or was it really abducted?
Pretending to be calm, the pace is still a little daunting; in the master bedroom on the third floor, which is the room where Cong Gang usually sleeps, Feng Xinglang saw a small humanoid shape in the quilt.
"Bug ... Bug!"
Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and whispered, and the moment he opened the quilt, his restless heart was relieved.
The little boy opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at his dad, then yawned.
"Baby, I'm sorry! My dad is late!" Feng Xinglang hugged his younger son tightly in his arms, his voice hoarse.
"My dad is gone, the worm feels!"
The little guy didn't seem a little bit pleased or even annoyed by the arrival of his dad.
"I don't feel it! Daddy takes you home to feel it!"
Feng Xinglang took his little son out of the quilt, but found that his son was wearing pajamas?
Very fit pajamas! One look is tailor-made for children.
"Zhongzhe, where are you in your pajamas ..." Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows.
The little guy pointed the direction of the closet with his little finger, "Little bug clothes, there is!"
Feng Xinglang put the younger son back on the bed, and walked towards the wardrobe.
The woolen wardrobe has ... fingerprint lock? Is this afraid of people stealing clothes?
Really unhappy Feng Xinglang slammed into the closet with a few punches.
"My dad isn't looking anymore! Mess ... Big Bugs are busy!"
The little boy immediately climbed out of bed to grab his dad's clothes, preventing his destruction of the innocent wardrobe.
"Cong Gang, is your mother coming back?"
Feng Xinglang started his scolding in the empty room, "Don't hide it secretly! Quickly die for Lao Tzu!"
"The big bug is not here! Noisy! My dad is home!" The little boy dragged his father's corner and dragged outside.
"Cong Gang, you mother will never die again, I will set your worm nest on fire!" Feng Xinglang took out the lighter on his body
"Bad father! Don't kiss my dad!"
While complaining about his father, the little guy walked barefoot towards the door of the room.
The little guy is very smart, knowing that he ran out, his dad will come along with him.
"Zhong Zong ... Zong Zong ... you run slowly!" Sure enough, Feng Xinglang ran out behind his son.
On the way back to Fengjia, the little man was sitting silently without a word.
When Feng Xinglang asked, he didn't answer.
"Small thing, are you still angry with your dad? If you maintain the dead bug so much, just go and be his son!"
With Feng Xinglang's IQ, it's easy to let the arrogant young son speak.
"Okay! The little worm lives with the big worm!" The little guy was still a little too tender, and was eventually stunned by his dad.
"You want to be beautiful!"
Feng Xing smiled with a humorous smile, "And Cong Gang is not qualified!"
The little guy no longer cares about dads, and falls asleep on the seat.
"Bug ... Bug ..."
Snow fell waiting in the courtyard with a thin blanket. When her husband's car drove in, she immediately stepped forward.
"Wife, Little Worm is asleep!" Feng Xinglang, who worried his wife, said softly.
"Mummy, my dad roars the little bug, the fierce little bug, doesn't love the little bug ... the little bug is so pitiful!"
Once a line from Lin Nuo's children, the seal bugs borrowed it at this moment. Don't look at the little guy who is usually silent, but who can surrender the arrogant dad, the little guy is still very clear.
"Little bugs, little bugs don't cry! Mommy loves little bugs! Love forever!" Xue Luo held his little son in his arms, and couldn't stop feeling distressed.
"Wife, I didn't really yell at him ... this kid doesn't learn well with Nono!" Feng Xinglang smiled.
"Do you think your wife and children don't learn well? Then you have rested us!" Xue Luo was angry.
"Wife, how can that be? You don't know how much I love you mother and son four ..." Feng Xinglang explained quickly.
"I don't want to listen to these words!"
Xue Luo glared at her husband, "Don't talk! Don't touch me! Don't touch the worm! Go cool!"
Hugging the little son who was left out by her husband, Snow fell back and walked towards the living room.
Feng Xinglang at this moment, whatever he defended, was futile.
Because the cruel reality has stopped in front of his wife Xue Luo: it is his father-in-law who has forgotten his son in an empty house!
And still quibble not confessing!
"Sister Xue Luo, are you all right?" Mo Ranran came forward.
Feng Tuan Tuan left the house and hasn't found it yet. This little bug was almost lost by Feng Ermao ...
Why are these two little hearts so big? How could you leave a three-year-old child in an unoccupied villa all day long? Anyway, normal people can't do this kind of thing! Not to blame Xue Luo sister get angry!
"It's all right!"
Xue Luo sniffed her nose and hugged her little son, "Ran Ran, have you seen it? Like such an irresponsible dad, there are many children! I'm stupid to have three! ! "
"Snow falls ..." Feng Xinglang said and stopped.
In fact, he wanted to say: I usually leave my older son and younger son to Cong Gang's haunted house like this!
But he knew that he would say so, and his wife would be more angry. It's possible to beat him!
Feng Xinglang, who went to the baby room, was locked out of the door by his wife.
After a slight sigh, Feng Xinglang returned to the living room. The top priority is to deal with the Tuan Tuan and Da Ran Ran things. But it's too early!