Chapter 1215: Cant control how much I remember (1/2)
Feng's weekend morning is warm and relaxing.
Feng Tuan Tuan was playing alone in the living room like a beautiful flower butterfly.
After Mo Ranran took care of Feng Tuan, he went upstairs to do physical rehabilitation for Feng Lixin.
At the beginning, Feng Lixin was embarrassed and unhappy, but he couldn't refuse Mo Ranran's enthusiasm.
Under the teachings and encouragement of Feng Xinglang, Mo Ranran used both hard and soft methods. Forcing Feng Lixin not to cooperate but also to cooperate.
Sometimes success or failure, all that is missing is a stubborn energy and a passionate mood.
Brother Nono and his uncle and mum were still sleeping, and Feng Tuantu waited patiently in the downstairs living room.
Worried that the small things were hungry, An An first brought rice cake pads to Tuan Tuan.
Little cute was sitting on the sofa while biting rice cake, while playing with her Barbie doll.
The ringing of the bell scared the Feng Tuan Tuan who was devoted to playing Barbie.
She immediately left her Barbie doll and went to answer the landline phone.
”Hey, I'm looking for Feng Xiansen ...”
The call was made by a middle-aged man with a strong Cantonese tone.
”who are you?”
Feng Tuantuan asked with a sweet voice.
”I'm a good person.”
The middle-aged man at the end of the phone answered with a long tail.
”Tuantu, whose phone is it?”
An An, who heard the telephone ringing, stepped out of the kitchen and asked.
”A good guy's phone.”
Tuan Tuan answered innocently and truthfully.
‘A good man’, such a gentle statement is still very comforting. An Yan thought he was an acquaintance and didn't ask much.
”Did you call it Tuantuan?”
Maybe I heard Feng Tuan Tuan call himself ‘good man’, and the middle-aged man on the side of the cell phone asked with more interest.
”Yeah, I'm a puppet! How do you know my puppet!”
I felt that this person was particularly fun to talk to, and Tuantuan had a good sense of tongue.
”I'm looking for your Uncle-seal phone.”
It seems that this person still has a certain understanding of the relationship of the Feng family.
”Who is Uncle? Is it the uncle of Tuantuan?”
Being idle is also idle. It's also fun to chat with this nice guy who talks.
”Yes, my little grandfather, please help me find your uncle!”
Listening to Feng Tuan Tuan always selling to himself, Hong Kong people on the other side of the phone are anxious.
In fact, the most anxious thing is Basong in a certain corner. This guy didn't call early and didn't call late. He just called when Feng Tuan was playing alone in the living room!
Now I don't know how Feng Tuan Tuan is going to mess up.
”Then what's wrong with you looking for my uncle?”
Feng Tuan Tuan felt that adding ”嘞” to the epilogue made the words more interesting.
”I have a very important discussion with your uncle!”
”Is there anything I can't discuss with Tuan Tuan? Uncle Tuan Tuan is still sleeping! It is very impolite to disturb others.”
Feng Tuan Tuan refused to hang up or go upstairs to find his uncle Feng Xinglang to answer the phone. Just chatting with the middle-aged man on the phone.
”Where are you old beans?”
”What is Dongdong?”
”Old beans are your papa!”
”I papa is doing sports!”
The 'movement' in Tuan Tuan's mouth is not that kind of movement.
Little cute's mouth movement, of course, refers to papa Feng Lixin's physical rehabilitation exercise.
”Well? You papa was doing 'exercises' early in the morning? Isn't he a disability?”
”You papa is disabled!”
With a click, Feng Tuantuan snapped the polite phone.
Somewhere, Ba Song, who has been watching the change, frowned into a black line: This unlucky child even hung up the phone?
The key is to hang up the phone and not to go upstairs to find Feng Xinglang to answer the phone.
What should I do? Can't even handle a 5-year-old baby girl? !!
It didn't take long for the group to hang up, and the phone called again. Of course, the phone is still closed to the landline.
”I'm looking for Feng Xinglang.”
”My uncle is sleeping and I have no time to answer your call! Bye!”
”I want to make a phone call! I really have a relationship with Feng Xinglang! Very important department!”
”Tell me something! Let me tell him when my uncle gets up!”
”If he wants to return to Yanbang, let him call me!”
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was struggling to speak Mandarin.
With a click, the phone was hung up again.
Hanging up the phone this time is completely different from the previous one.
As soon as he heard of the rescue of Yan Bang on the phone, the little cute hurriedly ran upstairs.