Chapter 2179: Show father love

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It is impossible for a clever Linuo child to notice the change of his younger brother Bugs: he will no longer lie on his feet in front of a floor-to-ceiling window every day!
There was only one possibility. He could meet the big caterpillar every day! Or contact in other ways!
Otherwise, it's impossible to think of the bug's attachment! Because of that feeling, Lin Nuo experienced it deeply!
However, Lin Nuo did not try to expose anything. Because of my brother ’s sentence: ‘Big bugs do n’t like Nuo Nuo, they just like little bugs’, which deeply hurts the little guy ’s heart! So he can only suppress himself from thinking and hoping.
The eldest son's melancholy and self-denial from time to time fell into the heart of his father-in-law Feng Xinglang. The younger son has just become lively, and the oldest son has relayed melancholy?
At about five in the afternoon, Feng Xinglang urged Cong Gang to come over. Just before Cong arrived, he called the driver Xiaohu and asked him to notify his oldest son who came to school to come to his office. Daddy had a surprise for him!
"My dear, look ... isn't the great painting done by Xiao Zong?" Feng Zongzhe held the paper in his hand and hurried towards his dad on the executive chair. The look of lively Sahuan, looking at Feng Xinglang, was really happy. Seriously, sometimes parents do n’t want their children to be as good as they are.
Show, these are really worth mentioning in the face of health and happiness.
Feng Xinglang picked up his young son with one hand in his arms, and took a closer look at his son's painting with one hand. "Well, my bug has great potential in Picasso!"
It's just a graffiti of a three-year-old child, with some colors superimposed. Although Feng Xinglang did not see what the younger son was painting, he was very relieved.
"Gao Jing, come in." Feng Xinglang pressed inside.
Gao Jing, white and beautiful, a high-level face, capable image. Harvard's top students are a rich second generation. Although only two years of work experience, she worked very hard to be motivated and Feng Xinglang used her. He likes Gao Jing's cold attitude.
"Feng Zong." Even if he was stepping on high heels of seven or eight centimeters, his posture was so calm.
"Go frame my second son's picture and hang it in my office."
Even if he didn't understand what the younger son drew, Feng Xinglang's beloved son was so profound.
It seems that the younger son's abstract painting is no worse than those masters. The key also came from the hands of his son, Feng Xinglang.
"Okay, I'll do it!" Gao Jing left with the painting.
"Zongzhe, how about your new secretary?" Feng Xinglang asked in a loud voice.
For this kind of uninteresting topic, the little guy directly filtered, "Dad is more busy ... Little bugs and big bugs are gone, without disturbing your work!"
The little guy has been trying hard not to return home at night. He wanted to be with Trouble 24 hours a day. Although Cong was just busy, he just quietly drew graffiti and looked at the drawing instruments.
"Dad suddenly remembered that it seemed that Mommy was going to give you a sketch class! You said that your dad would send you to sketch class tomorrow, or ..." Jiang is still hot and spicy. Feng Xinglang can talk about his younger son who wants to obey the agreement from time to time.
"That little bug works with my dad! Obediently, don't talk!"
The little boy closed his mouth immediately, for fear that his dad would change his mind and send him to sketch class.
As soon as Cong stood up, Feng Xinglang called him.
"Caterpillar, have you read the bids of those companies? Select two and test their strength."
As he said, Feng Xinglang stood up and approached Cong Gang.
"Isn't the company that won the bid already fixed?" Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to have a bad feeling.
With such a hunch, Feng Xinglang suddenly rushed towards him like a hungry tiger, and then gripped his upper body with his arms tightly.
Feng Xinglang attacked Cong Gang only when he heard the running footsteps coming from the door.
The response of the body made Cong Gang clenched his fists; but when he saw Feng Xinglang's sly and smirking handsome face, he stopped his hands for the first time.
In the delay, the door was pushed open, and then the Fenglinuo children rushed in.
"Nono, Nono ... Come on! Come on! Daddy finally ... finally caught this caterpillar for you!"
It turned out that someone just wanted to show off his father's love in front of his own son. To express how difficult it was for him to catch Cong Gang.
"Ah ... ah! Daddy, you are great! Long live Daddy!"
When Feng Linnuo saw the big caterpillar tightly strangled by his father, his whole body jumped excitedly.
"Big caterpillar ... I finally saw you! Haha!"
The next second, the little guy rushed towards Cong Gangfei, and the whole person hit Cong Gang. Then, like a little koala, he climbed Cong Gang's body three or two times, with his hands around his neck and his legs hanging around his waist.
"Nuo Nuo, for ... for you ... daddy ... daddy really uses all the power of milk! You know how difficult this caterpillar is!" Feng Xinglang was panting Said.
This loving father pretended to be really hard-hearted.
"Thank dear!"
Feng Linnuo hugged Cong Gang's neck tightly, humming with a small grievance: "Big caterpillar, I miss you so much!"
Cong Gang really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang and his son would come with him suddenly: his mental retardation made him wonder what to say.
"Feng Linnuo, you are an older child!"
From Cong Gang's point of view, some emotions should be given up.
It's like weaning. When the time comes, it must be broken.
Cong Gang's cruelty is that he has always regarded himself as a person with no emotion or weak emotion. But sometimes, things go wrong.
It's like Feng Xinglang, the curse that he can't get rid of in his life!
It seems to be integrated with life, I am afraid that it will only be suspended when the life stops!
"I'm still young! Big caterpillar, hug me!" The little guy hugged Cong Gang more tightly.
The Feng Zeworm child was not happy when he saw that Nuo Nuo was so sticky to him, and ran over immediately, pulling Lin Nuo's shirt down.
"Nono, don't be naughty! Big bugs only love little bugs! Come down ... you come down!"
"Just don't come down! Stink bug, what are you dragging me to do? When the big caterpillar loved me, you were not born yet!"
The two brothers quarreled again for Cong Gang, without regard for the brotherhood.
Seeing that he couldn't move Nono, the little man immediately came to pull his father's hand, "Daddy, Nono is not obedient, you cut him!"
Feng Xinglang at that time really had a mixed taste. In fact, it is not surprising to think: Cong Gang's contribution to his two children may not be less than his dad!
People are sentient beings. Cong Gang is good to them, and they certainly know how to be grateful. This is his son Fengxinglang!
As Xing Er said: Song Tai, also known as Cong Gang, can keep him safe and secure.
"Who cut it? That's your brother! Like you, he's the father's own son!" Feng Xinglang took the accused little son in his arms. "You brothers, love each other, know? Besides, you two brothers and sisters crumbled for an insignificant outsider?