Chapter 645: There is no fan of your dear! (1/2)
After leaving these words of interest to Lin Nuo, Cong Gang left with his own plate.
It's perfect for my son to do medicated diet for my dad.
He also just fell silent. Lest there be a arrogant argument with Feng Xinglang.
‘Feed more and hurt more, take care of yourself’, this sentence is indeed a lot of challenges for a 5-year-old child.
The little guy understands: My dad's body is injured, he can't eat beef tenderloin noodles with heavy taste, and he can only eat dark medicinal soup.
The little boy held up the bowl of dark medicinal food, and looked at Feng Xinglang, Meiyu's tight father, hesitating.
This plexus is really bad enough to pus!
They gave them only a plate of beef stew, and they also left a bowl of medicinal food.
Feng Xinglang really wanted to smash the bowl of medicinal herbs into Cong Gang's face, and then warned him with the king's attitude: I will not eat!
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang couldn't get up.
”Nuo Nuo, are you hungry? Beef willow noodles are cold but not tasty. Hurry up and eat, Cong Gang's bitch's cooking is still good.”
Of course, Feng Xinglang would not grab a plate of beef stew with his own son.
But the little man choked his mouth and said, ”Feng Xinglang, can I feed you medicine?” Mommy said, ”Good medicine is good for the disease.”
Feng Xing Lang suddenly had a big head: Cong Gang, who eats a gun, was so smoldering to such an extent? Let his own son force him to eat this bitter thing?
”That ... Nono, in fact, my dad's illness is almost healed ... This bowl of Chinese medicated meal was prepared by Cong Gang just for me. If you believe him, our father and son will lose! ”
I have to say that Feng Xinglang is better than Cong Gang in terms of eloquence, as well as IQ and EQ.
”But I don't think Uncle Cong Gang will lie!” The little guy had his own judgment.
”Good boy, don't be blinded by Cong Gang's kind and stupid illusion! Knowing and knowing, but talking about Cong Gang himself!”
Feng Xinglang didn't want to discredit Cong Gang. But he really hated the dark Chinese medicine diet. The colors are ugly and bearable, and the key is bitter. Feng Xinglang felt that eating one bite would reduce his life at least one month!
”Otherwise, you drink a spoonful of medicine, and I will feed you another noodle, will you?”
The little guy compromised. Suddenly a pair of clear eyes thinking about the body of the father and father, really makes people can not bear to refuse.
Feng Xinglang brewed for a few seconds, and shouted in the direction of the camera, ”Cong Gang, your dog has won! It's cool, right?”
Under the son's full filial piety, Feng Xinglang quickly finished the bowl of Chinese herbal medicine.
You need to know that this thing stays in your mouth for one second, and it is hard to say one second.
”Feng Xinglang, you are too interested! Eat fast! Would you like another bowl?”
It seems the little guy is a bit addicted.
Feng Xinglang shook his head while waving his chest and stomach.
”Nuo Nuo, the noodles are getting cold. You should eat them quickly.”
Knowing that he would not eat noodles if he did not eat this Chinese herbal medicine. I have to say, Cong Gang is really cruel!
The little boy immediately began to eat the delicious risotto of black pepper and beef tenderloin. Cong Gang's cooking is really good, the little guy eats very fragrant, and the little mouth keeps talking. Do not forget to feed filial piety to your father and father Feng Xinglang one and a half.
”Nuo Nuo, let's eat, my dad is full.”
Once, Feng Xinglang was filled with the Chinese herbal medicine in the bowl. Second, Cong Gang was also full of gas.
A plate of risotto, the little one ate most of it, and the little belly was rounded.
”Tasty?”