Chapter 2801: Use a lifetime to taste loneliness

Cong Gang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang's arrogant and undue beating appearance, and even forgot to be angry!
I have carefully cared for the ghost orchid for more than five years, and saw that it was about to bloom soon, but it was uprooted by Feng Xinglang!
If you don't feel bad, it's impossible!
But in the face of being indifferent, even when there was still such a arrogant Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang really didn't know whether to beat him or beat him!
"You can't even tolerate a pot of flowers...how small is your heart!"
For a long time, Cong just hummed this sentence faintly.
I didn't mean to blame Feng Xinglang at all, let alone beat him!
It seems that Cong Gang is used to Feng Xinglang's domineering, Feng Xinglang's arrogance, and Feng Xinglang's self-righteousness!
Sometimes Cong Gang wondered: What gave Feng Xinglang such arrogant confidence? Make him so confident, not taking other people's feelings seriously? !
Feng Xinglang faintly gave Cong Gang a faint look. I was just like this. What can you do to me?
"Since you can't do anything to me, just hold it back!"
This is even worse!
But when he said it from Feng Xinglang's mouth, it was so quiet!
"Okay... I hold it! You are the uncle!"
Cong Gang just watched Feng Xinglang's ghost orchid that he pulled up in his hand and threw it straight downstairs.
No regrets, let alone distressed!
Anyway, it wasn't his Feng Xinglang's thing; the key point Feng Xinglang didn't know how precious this pot of ghost orchid was!
A guy like Feng Xinglang who only knows how to make money and then spoils his heirs unprincipledly will not have a literary or intellectual understanding of a pot of orchids!
In short, Feng Xinglang is a flower blind!
Cong Gang didn't bother to have general knowledge with him!
"I don't allow you to go to Iceland to see the aurora!"
Feng Xinglang patted the dirt on his hands, "I am your aurora! If you want to see, just look at me! You can't go that far! I can't see you for a day, so I'm upset!"
Pause briefly, and add another sentence: "But seeing you makes me more irritable!"
Cong Gang: "..."
Is this what makes you want to see him? Still don't want to see him?
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he is a decoration: he has become accustomed to the existence of his decoration; but when this decoration disappears someday, he will feel unaccustomed to it again!
Cong Gang didn't answer the conversation, and didn't want to say anything to Feng Xinglang, the scumbag. Because Feng Xinglang can always refute N reasons!
After squinting at Cong Gang's "I want to cry without tears" expression, Feng Xinglang actually smiled:
"Okay, my uncle is in a good mood... It's time to go back! My wife and daughter are still waiting for me!"
Then, Feng Xinglang probed his hand and pinched Cong Gang's cheek forcibly:
"The warmth and beauty of a family cannot be experienced by an indifferent person like you!"
Feng Xinglang pursed his mouth and sneered: "Even to see the Aurora, you can only go by yourself... It's pitiful!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang turned and walked towards the top of the stairs, and then he heard his sarcastic voice again:
"Caterpillar... what it's like to taste loneliness for a lifetime?"
Cong Gang: "..."
It takes a lifetime to taste loneliness... Cong Gang still did not answer, just looked up at the still bright sky!
So what?
Some people are destined to be alone all their lives!
And Cong Gang, enjoy such loneliness!
Is it really so?
That's unknown!
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When Feng Xinglang arrived at Feng's house, there was a busy and festive atmosphere.
Compared with Feng Xinglang's heartbroken feelings of marrying a daughter; his wife Lin Xueluo is particularly excited!
Firstly, because the daughter married a man she loves deeply; secondly, the key to seal the fifteenth son-in-law is really good, but also filial and sensible!
What comforted Lin Xueluo most was: Feng Shiv was willing to be the door-to-door son-in-law of Feng's family!
"Mu Mu...When you give the ring to your mother and Uncle Fifteen, you must change your name to Uncle Fifteen and Father, okay?"
Lin Xueluo supervised the servants decorating the sealed villa; while negotiating with Xiao Mumu in a gentle and drizzle manner.
Xiao Mumu tilted his head for a while, but shook his head anyway.
"Mu Mu has his own daddy ratio... Mu Mu doesn't want other daddy ratios!"
The little guy is not greedy, but also very dedicated. She recognizes her own daddy, and doesn't recognize other wild daddy.
"Who is Mumu's dad?"
Lin Xueluo began to ask her granddaughter Xiao Mumu again.
"Daddy is just Daddy... Daddy is coming to pick Mumu home... Mumu is so happy!"
The little thing is not neat, but it can clearly express his attitude.
"Wh...what? Your dad is coming to pick you up home?"
Lin Xueluo immediately hugged her little granddaughter into her arms distressedly, "But grandma can't bear to go home, Xiao Mumu!"
Xiao Mumu yawned prone on Lin Xueluo's shoulder.
"Grandma has Xiao Nuo... Xiao Mi... Big promise... Big rice... Mumu's father is only Xiao Mumu... Xiao Mumu is better than Dad... I want to be better than Dad..."
The little guy said utterly confused words.
The great promise in Xiaomumu’s mouth should refer to Uncle Nuo;
As for the big rice... Is it Xiao Mi’s mother wine?
"But grandma would miss Xiao Mumu too..."
Lin Xueluo changed her questioning style, "Does Xiao Mumu know where Dad's family lives?"
Xiao Mumu tilted his head and thought for a while, "Mumu's dad loves Mumu very much..."
Well, I didn't ask anything again.
Xiao Mumu is still young, and only knows that Dadbi is called Dadbi; only that Dadbi loves himself!
When Feng Xinglang came in, Xiao Mumu immediately got into Lin Xueluo's arms.
"Lao Lao Nuo is back... Hidden Mu Mu!"
I don’t know what kind of ideas my uncle Feng Linnuo instilled in the little guy. Little cutie is now used to: Little Nuo, Da Nuo, and "Lao Lao Nuo" to refer to the three generations of Feng Xing Lang's grandfather and grandson!
"Hahahaha...'Lao Lao Nuo'? Hahaha, Mu Mu, you are so cute!"
Lin Xueluo couldn't help but kissed her little granddaughter several times.
"Mu Mu, do you miss Grandpa Handsome? Come to Grandpa Handsome..."
Feng Xinglang couldn't help but snatched Xiao Mumu from his wife's arms, "'Lao Lao Nuo'? Who taught you? Is Grandpa handsome that old?"
Xiao Mumu pursed his small mouth, then said: "Mu Mu's dad is the most handsome!"
Not on the same line of thought at all!
"There you have to tell Grandpa Shuai first, who is your dadbi, then it will be comparable!"
Feng Xinglang gave a kiss on the cute cheek.
"Xinglang, why did you come back so early? Are you emotionally stable?" Lin Xueluo looked at her husband, "I will give you a vaccination first: You are not allowed to snot and tear at your daughter's wedding!"