Chapter 2093: Quiet pain

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"okay."
Cong Gang snorted in the shortest words. Thinking about this, Feng Xinglang would not have the following words to pick him up.
Is it so sleepy? Or does he not want to talk with Feng Xinglang subjectively?
To talk about money, Cong Gang's liquidity is not necessarily less than that of Feng Xinglang; but Feng Xinglang must reflect his father's love and fulfill him.
The little things in Cong Gang's arms have maintained his proud enjoyment; at this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly understood why his younger son liked Cong Gang so much!
Maybe the moment when he named his younger son "Zhongzhe", he was destined to have such a relationship with Cong Gang.
In Cong Gang's arms, the younger son felt safe and comfortable. Has the comfort that even this adult longs for.
"I envy you ..." Feng Xinglang sighed, "I can have such a cute little thing in my arms to sleep!"
How do you hear this, how do you feel that someone is showing off his own little son.
"Then you slowly envy ... I'll sleep for a while."
Cong Gang covered the air conditioner for the Fengzhe kid in her arms, blocking Feng Xinglang's sight.
"Say a few words to me, tired of you?"
Feng Xinglang was dissatisfied with Cong Gang's lazy attitude. It felt like Cong just couldn't wait to hang up with him. Even if he wanted to hang, it was reasonable for him to hang first.
"Uncle Feng, it's more than two o'clock in the morning ... or else, I woke up your son and talk to you?"
Turning off the bedside lamp, Cong Gang's face followed as well. Even across the screen, I can feel the drowsiness.
"Forget it, let's talk here today. Remember to take good care of the bugs! You can't live up to ten fingers of my son with ten lives!"
Feng Xinglang is so proud: others' lives are cheap, and only his children's lives are the most precious.
But Cong Gang's move worked, at least Feng Xinglang didn't bother.
When the phone hung up, Feng Xinglang remembered: his woman seemed to let him find a way to contact Cong Ganglai.
Forget it, still do not call back, so as not to disturb the little guy's dreams.
Besides, isn't there a deadline of three days! Let the woman who is impulsive and whimpering and awakening well.
When thinking of his woman and baby girl, Feng Xinglang not only felt itchy, but also had itchy hands.
I really can't see the market research report, which is electronic or paper. Feng Xinglang closed the laptop and thought of walking towards the bedroom.
But as soon as he got together, the leg that had undergone the correction operation was painfully beaten, and Feng Xinglang sat back in the executive chair conditionedly.
Just after taking a bath, Feng Xinglang did not wear an orthosis. Without the support of the orthosis, the left leg is not only weak, but also slightly painful.
The quiet study room was so quiet that he could only hear the gasp of his pain.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to bear the pain silently. Reluctant to wake up Jiao's wife and weak children, and don't want to bother the old old Mo. As for Ba Song and Xing Shishi ... it's even worse!
The only person who wanted to toss is Cong Gang!
It's a pity that the dog thing fled in fear!
Yes, it is absconding!
Sitting still in a quiet space for a minute or two, Feng Xinglang dialed Cong Gang's new mobile phone number again.
"..." The phone was connected, but Cong Gang was quiet there.
After Feng Xinglang maintained such quietness for a minute or two, he finally hung up. Neither of them spoke.
After another four or five minutes, the housekeeper Mo came upstairs with a cup of warm milk and snacks.
Judging from the pajamas he wore, he should have come upstairs after being woken up.
"Master, why haven't you slept yet? Have some supper."
"Lao Mo, do you really want to do something that you didn't do for some reason?" Feng Xinglang asked lightly after taking a sip of milk.
"That's more!" After the housekeeper Mo grinned, he sighed again.
"Say one ... maybe I can help you achieve it!"
Feng Xinglang moved a comfortable posture and asked leisurely. I wanted to ease my knot, but I became a Mo butler.
"I was thinking, one day, the young master ... he can have such good blessings as you can, can ... both children and children, all right!"
When he said this, Mr. Mo's eyes were glowing. He served in the Feng family for decades, and definitely loved Feng Lixin most.
"Lao Mo, I'm afraid of your eccentric eye problems. I can't change it in this life! My brother is thinking about me every day. When do you care about me? See me not a sister-in-law, bully me?"
When Feng Xinglang saw that Mo's house was so heavy, he relaxed with a humorous tone.
"Where is it! Both you and the younger master, I hope that your brothers are doing well." Mo butler continued to justify.
"Just kidding! I know you love me and my brother!"
Feng Xinglang grinned and raised his eyebrows again, "Yes, the medical science is so advanced now ... My brother wanted to have both children and children, it was simple! At the beginning ..."
It seemed that the topic was a little discordant, and Feng Xinglang stopped talking.
"My younger brother is distressed and doesn't want to have children anymore ... I can understand, I can understand."
The steward Mo's words were a little cramped, "It's just that the girl is fooling around ... it's not easy! She shouldn't think about it, she must think about it ... you have to talk about her for me!"
Feng Xinglang finally understood: The steward Mo wanted the elder brother Feng Lixin to have a child, preferably a boy; but the elder brother did not want to have a child because he already had a group?
"Lao Mo, Ran Ran wants a child, which I absolutely support! But you have to have both children and children ... This feudal ideology of patriarchy is absolutely necessary!"
Feng Xinglang called slightly, "Ran Ran wants to conceive naturally, and you need to support her! Don't be too anxious! As for my brother ... he has been working very hard to cooperate with Ran!"
But Mo butler shook his head with a long sigh. Is there another secret?
...
Three days later, as soon as Feng Xinglang entered the Feng family, his wife Xue Luo rushed towards him happily.
"Xinglang ... Xinglang ... I have news from the family ... you look at it, you look at it!"
Xue Luo received a video. In the video, the youngest son Feng Zeworm is surfing. Little things that are only three years old have learned something like that.
It was accompanied by a video recording: "Little bugs love moms, and little bugs want moms! Little bugs are great, little bugs are safe!"
This video is enough to reassure a woman who is holding her little son! Feng Xinglang just glanced at it lightly, "The stupid guy didn't miss me ... I don't worry about him!"