Chapter 1210: I cant give birth (1/2)
Feng family.
At this time, Feng Tuan Tuan had been questioned and had some resistance.
She hugged her little ears with both hands, squatted in the corner of the living room, and allowed Feng Lixin and Lin Nuo to ask questions, she just shook her head vigorously.
Little things don't understand: it's time to say what I've said, and I've answered so many times, what they have to keep asking!
”Xing Lang, Tuan Tuan seems to have some resistance ...”
Xue Luo came forward and stopped her husband Feng Xinglang who was approaching Feng Tuan Tuan.
”I saw.”
Feng Xinglang slowed down. Judging from the state of Tuantuan shaking his head, if he continued to question at this time, he could not ask anything.
”Tuan Tuan knows nothing! Tuan Tuan doesn't want to say anything!”
The anxiety and panic in my heart were inspired, and the regiment repelled anyone's questioning.
”Since Tuantuan doesn't want to say anything, the uncle asks nothing! Well, come to the uncle and let the uncle hug.”
Feng Xinglang explored one of his arms, trying to comfort the frightened Feng Tuan, but he didn't want a small thing to come out of his arm, and then he ran upstairs.
With a bang, the little thing locked himself in the princess's room.
The intrusive interrogations that everyone took turns to battle seemed to evoke the panic memories hidden by little things in the bottom of their hearts, and they became anxious and resistant. After being taken away from the Feng family by Xing Sandai for a month, he hidden a certain hidden danger in Xiaoxin's heart.
However, according to Feng Lixin's description and his son's recollection, the envelope and the photo did matter.
Feng Xinglang also believed that Yan Bang would not mistake him!
It's been a week, and the photos that were thrown into the trash can't be found.
However, the monitoring that will be covered in the kindergarten for a month can still be queried.
Feng Xinglang took his son Nono with Ba Song and rushed to the kindergarten.
According to the time provided by the little guy, the surveillance video of the day was quickly called up.
The surveillance video clearly showed that: near school, Tuantuan did take an envelope from her small schoolbag; it was supposed to be handed over to the teacher, but she opened the envelope and pulled it out of the envelope. a photo……
However, due to the problem of the monitoring angle, the photo was just obscured by the small head of Tuantuan; after zooming in and out, only the edges of the photo can be seen; it is not possible to determine who the person in the photo is. Then the little guy was thrown into the trash can.
Perhaps the only valuable information is that the photos are real, and the terrors are real!
Then the question came: Who put Yan Bang's photos in the small school bags? What is his purpose?
Feng Xinglang is not sure yet: Is the Yan State in the photo the Yan State before the accident? Or Yanbang after the accident?
If it is Yanbang after the accident ...
Feng Xinglang was a little excited!
Could it be that the dog thing is really alive?
But what about Yanbang before the accident?
Feng Xinglang calmed down: If it was Yan Bang before the accident, what's the point of sending this photo to the nieces? Just to scare little things?
Should not be so boring!
If this photo sender has some purpose, what is his purpose?
”Dad, is Dabangbang really alive?”
The children of Lin Nuo were also particularly excited. If Da Bangbang is really alive, it is really an exhilarating beauty.
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, holding his son in his arms.
”Nono, tell your dad, do you particularly want Dabangbang to live?”
I couldn't hear the profound meaning of Feng Xinglang's question, but I always felt that he seemed to have a deep sense of depth, which was a little confusing.
”Well! I really want to miss!” The little boy answered cheerfully.
Feng Xinglang smiled lightly from the corner of his lips. ”Why do you want it? Tell your dad what's so good about Da Bangbang that makes my own son remember him so much?”
”I think Dabangbang is awesome ... and he also listens to my dad! It is good to have such an obedient friend!”
The little guy's evaluation of Yan Bang is still very positive. It seems that his requirements for Yan Bang are not very high.
”Do you think it's good that your dad has an obedient friend like Yan Bang?”
Feng Xinglang evoked a meaningful smile, as if recognizing the words of his own son.
”Well! Da Bangbang listens to his dad very well, and it's not bad for me! Although his Imperial City is not as big as Peteburg, he has a lot of fun and delicious food!”
It seems that small things still like Yanbang. At least not annoying. But it seems to prefer Yanbang's Imperial Dragon City.
”What about the big caterpillar? Is it annoying?”
Feng Xinglang asked abruptly. It seems a bit out of touch with that photo and Yan Bang's death.
”The big caterpillar is still very interested! But he ...”
”What's up with him?”
”Just not fun!”
”...”
It would be weird if Cong just had fun.
Feng Xinglang wanted to ask his son something, but he stopped talking.