Chapter 2213: Postscript 31 (End of Full Text)

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That evening, Feng Xinglang did not return to Feng's home. His wife and children are not at home, he really does not want to go back and be alone.
So, he stayed here with his younger son, Cong Gang and his daughter.
Wouldn't it be beautiful if you stay here as an uncle!
Cong Gang didn't like to abandon their father and son, Feng Xinglang couldn't see it; even if he saw it, he would ignore it directly.
But An An's muzzling mouth was already clear: she didn't like their father and son! It's so annoying, but also cheeky not willing to leave!
Lying on the only bed in the villa, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"Daddy, we sleep here ... the big bugs and An An have nowhere to sleep!"
Feng Zongzhe felt that his dad was a bit overbearing. An An didn't like him, he had to stay with him.
"Is there a sofa in the living room! Let their father and daughter sleep on the sofa!" Feng Xinglang hummed.
"My dear, you are too much! An An is so young, do you let her sleep on the sofa with Big Bug?"
"Zhongzhe, where are you going?" Feng Xinglang looked up and asked the younger son who opened the door.
"Go to sleep with An An on the sofa!"
After the little guy was angry, he closed the door very loudly and ran downstairs to find Cong Gang and his daughter.
"..." Is this the way of Xiangxiang Xiyu?
In the middle of the night, Feng Xinglang was disturbed by the painful stomach. Although the last time did play a bitter game, but the injured stomach has not been able to recover. There was a faint pain every night.
When alone, Feng Xinglang took the stomach medicine to endure it; but tonight Feng Xinglang did not want to endure it! He wanted to go downstairs to toss Cong Gang.
There were no Cong Gang and two children on the sofa downstairs. So he went upstairs again, looking for room by room.
Where did it go? Did Cong just go out to the hotel with his two children? But no car engine sound was heard.
"What are you looking for?"
The voice from Leng Buding behind him really made Feng Xinglang stunned. When I turned around, I saw Cong Gang who suddenly popped out of the corner.
"My stomach hurts." Feng Xinglang was emotional.
"Are you the sequelae of playing bitter game?" Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang's chest.
"It's also your sequelae!" Feng Xinglang's lips hummed.
"..." Cong Gang pulled his lips slightly.
Feng Xinglang was the uncle for three days here at Cong Gang.
No matter how euphemistic or strong Cong Gang was, there was nothing he could do, Feng Xinglang who was accustomed to being an uncle.
...
Xue Luo took his eldest son and daughter with Hetun to attend a birthday party hosted by a duke.
Dressed as a noble lady for a day, Snow fell really tired.
Son Feng Linnuo was not interested in such a banquet, and the daughter dressed as a little princess liked the aristocratic atmosphere. Feeling like a little princess in a fairy tale. Because all people are so honorable and polite.
When the off-road vehicle drove into Peteburg, after a tired afternoon of snowfall, he saw her husband Feng Xinglang holding his young son waiting in the castle.
At that moment, all the exhaustion and all the small grievances disappeared, and some were just this handsome and upright man in front of him.
Like the prince who came to rescue Cinderella, so energetic, so energetic.
Her man did not let her down!
Her man is willing to condescend and noble, for her and their children, endure the dissatisfaction with Hetun, still come to find their mother and son!
"Xinglang ..."
"Daddy! Daddy ..."
The snow in his dress fell awkwardly and was robbed first by his eldest son.
"Daddy than ... Daddy than ..."
Feng Xinglang hugged the eldest son who was running towards him, held up the baby girl, and freed up to take over the beautiful wife!
A family of five reunited in Fort Pete!
Reunion in the true sense can only be abandoned!
Looking at his son's family, Hetun's eyes moved with tears: Su He, Su He ... If you have a spirit in heaven, you can be relieved!
...
A month later, Yuan Duoduo gave birth to a healthy and strong son. The little one weighed eight pounds when she was born, and she was really tired. It can be exhausted, but Yuan Duoduo is still very excited and excited.
Finally made her think about it!
Compared to Yuan Duoduo, who was so excited and tearful, and Grandpa Bai who was so happy to be pleated, Bai Mo, who was a father, was sloppy.
Good girl, how did she become a son?
After rummaging three times, he had to confess his fate!
I heard Father Bai was very peaceful when he left: it was a warm evening in the setting sun. He was listening to the piano music played by bean sprouts, watching the little toots who were serious about sketching, and the little toddler picture ...
What surprised Yuan Duoduo was that the old man didn't leave a dime will to Dudu. Almost all the real estate was left to Yuan Duoduo, while the group companies that needed to be managed were left to Sun Tzu Bai Mo.
As for the distribution of the property of the four great-grandchildren, he believed that grandson Bai Mo and granddaughter Yuan Duodo could do a good job!
This is the wisdom of the old man!
...
Feng family. weekend. Sunny morning.
Among the children's snores, Feng Xinglang who was up late ate breakfast.
The sound of the Fengjia landline drowned in the children's hilarious sound.
"This is Fengjia, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Feng Xinglang." The voice on the phone was very low.
"Who are you?" Mo butler asked politely.
"Feng Xinglang's old man!"
"Master No.2, find you." The housekeeper Mo took the phone and answered it to Mr. Feng Xinglang.
"Which one?" Feng Xinglang asked loudly.
"She ... is dead." The voice on the phone was low and hoarse.
Feng Xing Lang silently for a while, and said slightly, "Well ... I see."
"She said ... she wanted to be buried next to her daughter ..."
Silent silence again, Feng Xinglang looked sideways to Mo Ranran, squatting with her small hands to seal the big belly ...
"No need! She's yours!"
Feng Xinglang gave a slight sigh of sigh, the breath was calm and calm, "She likes the sea ... just sprinkle the sea! Clean!"
"Feng Xinglang, you are such a cold-blooded and ruthless man!"
The voice on the phone was a little desolate, "She ... loved you wrong!"
...
The clear lake seems to be able to see the bottom of the lake at a glance, and quietly leans on the peak of more than 3,000 meters. This is called the oldest town in Austria. Standing by the mountains and the water, it seems that it is not as beautiful as in the world.
The woods on the lakeside constitute a colorful paradise due to the changing colors of the four seasons, echoing the colorful wooden houses under the mountain.
The wooden boat wafted through the water and swayed in this dreamy fairy tale world.
Feng Xing Langping was lying in a wooden boat, squinting his eyes and admiring the colorful scenery.
Lying in her arms was a small baby carved with pink jade, staring at the clear world, staring at the clear eyes.
"Little worm," although it was a bit of a mouthful, it was given by his parents, and Feng Xinglang could only scream like this, "Grandpa asks you: Do you like grandpa the most? Or do you like grandpa the most? "
"Then grandpa, do you want to hear the truth or the truth?"
"Hmm ..." someone said, "Grandpa loves to tell the truth!"
"The truth is: Little Worm likes Grandpa the most!"
Feng Xinglang gave a provocative glance at someone paddling the paddle, and the expectant eyes smiled, "What's the truth?"
"The truth is ... little worm still likes grandfather the most!"
"..." this bear child! He really hurts him a little bunny! (End of full text)