Chapter 2461: Dad, why do n’t you make sense?

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Feng Xinglang directly held the younger son on his own strong leg, and kissed the little guy's cheek.
"Why does Big Bug say that Shen Cheng can't go back? Are there any unexpected events?"
In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang would not say this for no reason. I have lived in Shencheng for so many years. If I say something awkward, it ’s almost half of the person who has been buried in the ground.
Feng Zongzong clenched her small mouth and wriggled her lips a few times before finally deciding to tell her father about the guarantee. Because the little guy thought: Da Zong Zhe really left him this time!
"After seeing An An's letter of guarantee, Da Chong Zhe said,‘ Shen Cheng is afraid he ca n’t go back! '

"Guarantee? What warranty?"
Seriously, Feng Xinglang had forgotten the guarantee letter he had written to An An. Because An An had been playing it, he didn't take it seriously.
"It's the guarantee you wrote to An'an!"
Seeing my dad forgot such an important thing, Feng Zongzhe really got angry.
"Yes, yes, I wrote a letter of guarantee to An An ... then?" Feng Xinglang asked in a chase.
"Then An An showed the guarantee you wrote to Da Zong Zhe! After Da Zong Zhe read your guarantee, he said that Shen Cheng could not return, and then he left with An An! He blamed you!
The thought of the big bug and An An leaving themselves away left Feng Fengworm sad and unwilling to speak.
"Heh ... hehe! Wouldn't the dead bug really think he owed me his life? I want something beautiful!"
Feng Xing angered, "He owes Lao Tzu, he hasn't finished his whole life!"
"Daddy, don't you tweet it! It's annoying! The worm doesn't want to listen!"
Every time my dad scolds the big bug, the little guy is very sad.
Maybe Feng Xinglang didn't think there was anything wrong with such a near-verbal abuse, but the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was attentive.
"Zongzhe, big bug seeing that guarantee ... are you happy?" Feng Xinglang softened his tone.
"Big Bug should be happy ... But Big Bug is not happy! I don't think he wants to leave An'an!"
It's true that Fengzhe is observable. He can see the essence through the phenomenon.
"The big bugs and An An were good ..."
The little guy sniffed his nose and hummed. "Blame your copy of the guarantee!"
Feng Xinglang did not continue to respond to the dissatisfaction of the younger son, but narrowed his eyes and pondered.
"Daddy, Little Worm wants to find Big Worm and An An ..." the little man hummed.
"The world is so big. Where can you find a little P child?"
Feng Xinglang caressed the younger son's head, "I believe Daddy, as long as you stay at home ... the dead bug will come back on its own!"
"But it's different this time ..." The little boy sniffed his nose. "I don't think Big Bugs and An An should come back!"
"My good son, you can rest assured! My dad has been with Big Worm for more than twenty years ... I know him well because of his temper!" Feng Xinglang comforted his little disturbed young son.
"But you don't even know where the big bugs have gone, and you say you know so well ?!"
The little guy is obviously willing to believe his father and father Xinglang, and he also hopes in him; but the little guy is worried that this is just his father's bragging and talking!
"Believe in dear! There are a hundred, even a thousand, ways for him to come back on his own initiative!" Feng Xing Longxin promised in front of his younger son.
"Then you start now! First think of three ways to get the big bug back!"
The little guy insisted on giving a live show to his dad with a mouth full of trains.
"Well, my dad still have to discuss long-term ..." Feng Xinglang began to slow down his army.
"Daddy, if you can't even figure out a way, it is admitting to bragging!"
The little guy didn't seem to want to step down to his own dad. "Let's go back to Wusong's territory smoothly! It was Wusong who sent Big Bugs and An An out of Munich. He must know where they went! Besides, we can go to the airport to check the route records of Big Bugs and An An. Check it out
Know where they are! At that time we can find them along the way! "
Feng Xinglang casually talked a few words. You have to soothe your little son first, and then come up with a solution.
"But Big Bugs are so smart, what if there is no record left?"
From the words of the little guy, we can see it: in Cong Gang, you are smart; in your dad, you are cunning!
"So, let them take the initiative to come back to Shencheng!" Feng Xinglang turned the problem around again.
"But Da Chong Zhe said," Shen Cheng can't go back! "The little guy once again emphasized the contradictory focus of the question.
"So, now is the time to show your dad and I's super high IQ and super ability! Dad said that if there is a way to get them back, they will be able to do it!"
If a person like Feng Xinglang stayed in the ancient times, he would certainly be a first-rate conspirator.
"What can't be done then?" The little boy chased after him.
"I can't do it, I'll just surname the dead worm!" Feng Xinglang promised to come out.
"What is your surname Cong? I can't even surname Cong!" The little man snorted dissatisfied.
"Of course! You have to be named with your dad! Because your bones and blood are flowing from your dad! Not the dead bug!"
Feng Xinglang struck the head of his younger son and kissed him again, "No matter how close you are to that bug, you will eventually have to recognize your ancestors, you know?"
"Get the big bugs and An An back before you talk!"
The little guy is also wit, he inspired his own father: "Can't brag in front of his own son! That little bug will look down on you!"
"Relax, when did your dad let you down?"
Feng Xinglang held his young son's head lightly. "It seems to be a little taller! Daddy wants you to eat more meat instead of learning to be a vegetarian with that dead bug! He raised his own daughter so well But raised my son so thin ... "
"Little bugs eat meat! It's the little bugs that don't grow up! Why do you blame the big bugs? Daddy, why don't you make sense!"
The little guy was wholeheartedly defending Cong Gang and Xiao An'an.
On the way back to Wusong Castle, there was no surprise or danger.
Presumably, Herta was just killed by the police, and Bazer, who was weak and weak, could not afford any waves!
He didn't have the courage to fight against Wu Song on the bright side.
Wu Song sat in the living room and drank tea. Seeing Feng Xinglang and his son come in, they didn't get up to meet him.
The feeling to Feng Xinglang is: The former politeness and hospitality were all the light of Cong Gang Zhan.
Under the roof, people had to bow their heads. Besides, he still had his youngest son at the moment, and Feng Xinglang did not accept it. After all, this is their territory. Wu Song was able to send someone to pick up their father and son.
"Thank you Mr. Wu Song for your help," Feng Xinglang said politely.
"You're welcome. Mr. Song Tai's friend is also my Wu Song's friend!"
Wu Songzong took a sip of tea and said it unhurriedly.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang couldn't get used to the five chants of the pretending gesture at this moment: he looked gentle, but felt that his words were slightly sharp.
"Mr. Wu Song, do you know where the big bugs and An An have gone?" Feng Zongmin came forward and asked. Wu Song smiled slightly, and gently held the hand of the worm. "I don't know this ... Mr. Song Tai left relatively suddenly! It seems that something special has happened ... This bell needs to be answered by the bell person You have to figure out why he suddenly
Leave to know where he went! "
"It must be because of that guarantee! All blame my dad! You shouldn't write it indiscriminately!"
In terms of scheming, the little guy still lacks so little. Perhaps he did not take Wu Song as an outsider at all.
"Guarantee? What warranty?"
Wu Song asked, raising his eyebrows. It looks like he is eager to know.
"It's my father's letter of guarantee to An An! It says that Big Bugs will not owe him from now on, and can leave ..."
Before the worm had finished speaking, Feng Xinglang scolded the unsuspecting young son.
"Well, bugs, are you hungry? Uncle Wu Song prepares us something to eat!"
Wu Song understood it roughly, but it was not clear who actually did not owe whom.
But he was right: Sontai did suddenly decide to leave Munich because of Feng Xinglang!
"Five chants, I have to worry about one thing: book with me for the earliest flight from Munich to Shencheng tomorrow!"
Feng Xinglang squirreled his lips lightly. "The Melton family is almost done! Your sword killing is very good! Presumably you can help Fein and her son with the rest!"
"Is this going back?"
The little guy was really surprised, "Daddy, you haven't helped the little bug to find the big bug and An An!"
"Let's go back to Shencheng! Wait for the rabbit!"
Feng Xinglang scrambled the hair of his younger son, "I believe my dad! The big bug will bring Xiao An'an back!"
"Daddy just wants to fool the worm back to Shencheng first?"
However, the little guy is not so confusing. He suddenly saw through the motive of Feng Xinglang.
"Don't you stay here, they can come back?" Feng Xinglang asked back.
"Don't go back to Shencheng! Little Worm won't go anywhere! Little Worm will stay here waiting for Big Worm and An An!"
When the little guy was stubborn, he really looked like a little calf.
"Did you play with your dad?"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. How could you give birth to such a cricket? !!
"It's my dad. You don't have to talk first, you deceive me!" The little guy was furious.
Facing his stubborn little son, Feng Xinglang has been holding back his anger: biological! biological! The little guy was just bewitched by Cong Gang's father and daughter, and he meant to respect and love his dear!
"If you want Big Worm and An'an to come back, then you have to obey the arrangements of your dad!" Feng Xinglang squeezed out some loving smiles. "But if you don't want them to come back soon ... just like your dad. Make a noise! ​​When your dad and the big worm died together, you are still a cricket! Didn't I know him without you? "