Chapter 1663: I love you! (1/2)

The child Lin Nuo's hopeful proposal once again hurt Feng Xinglang's heart.

Feng Xinglang realized that his son's love for Cong Gang was not suddenly remembered, but that Cong Gang had already taken root in the mind of the little guy and would not be forgotten.

”What's so good about that irregular caterpillar?”

Feng Xinglang calmly drew a long note: ”I see that Bacheng has gone somewhere wild! He just loves to be a ghost!”

”My dad has suffered such a serious injury. I don't think the big caterpillar will leave.”

The little guy analyzed his head with a crooked head. ”I think the reason why the big caterpillar didn't come to see his dad was that the big caterpillar was also injured.”

What is analyzed by son Lin Nuo, isn't it that Feng Xinglang is in the heart!

Although Cong Gang said that he was not tamed, every time he was severely injured by Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang was almost by his side.

But these days, Feng Xinglang didn't feel the existence of Cong Gang for a moment. Should really leave.

As for how he left, it's hard to say.

Perhaps as Wei Kang said: the mountainous forests are scattered with Cong Gang's ashes. Go to another world forever.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang hoped that he could be like his son Nono, who really believed that Cong Gang was still alive.

Is he living in his heart?

”The big caterpillar should have been wounded by a person hiding in the house, just like last time. He didn't want us to know about him ...”

The little guy is still analyzing and judging. But every time he said it, he was as straight as a weapon to the heart of his father and father.

But Wisdom, as he did, only succeeded in turning off the topic in the next sentence.

”Okay, don't worry about big caterpillars, think about what you will go to school tomorrow. Your mommy can solemnly say: starting tomorrow, you will have to go to school without going to school, you have to go to school ... Do n’t you dad help you with your homework now? ”

With this question, Lin Nuo's child was stunned, and his handsome little face twisted with sorrow.

”Dad, dear son, don't go to school ... It's almost a holiday!”

The little boy frowned. ”Finally, my dad was injured, and Mummy was still trying to conceive. Sister, how can you say that your son has the mood to go to school?”

This reason is still very good. But also quite filial piety.

In fact, Xiao Xinglang didn't go to school, and Feng Xinglang didn't have any opinion. He could accompany his son's growth a lot, and Feng Xinglang was more willing.

It's just that his wife Xueluo has insisted on letting his son Lin Nuo go to school from tomorrow, and little things should not be allowed to quibble and question.

”My dad thinks, it's better for my son to go to school obediently. If your mommy ignites a fire, your dad won't be able to carry it. Besides, your mommy is pregnant with her sister in her stomach, so angry. Beloved son , You should be a little wronged, go to school obediently! ”

The little man pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, ”Daddy, since Mommy is pregnant with her sister, you have been protecting her more and more! You almost don't like kissing your son!”

”Where can it be!”

Feng Xinglang bowed his head and kissed the dissatisfied face of the little guy. ”You are the heart of your dad, so are your mom and sister!”

”Then you talk about: Who do you love the most?”

”This person is more sympathetic to the weak. Mom and sister are girls. Do you think your dad should take more care of them?”

Feng Xinglang's rhetorical questioning alleviated his son's forcing.

”Okay, your son will allow you to take more care of your mom and sister!”

”Good boy is so sensible! Come and let my dad kiss one another!”

Perhaps his unhappy childhood made Feng Xinglang more patient and delicate. That overflowing flood of fatherly love.

The father and son communicated happily and were interrupted by Yan Bang who came upstairs.

Yan Bang came to see Xingxing Lang. Will come over the next day. But calls of concern are daily.

Knowing that at this time, Lin Xue fell into a nap to raise her baby. When Yan Bang went up to the third-floor sun room, she took a special step.

”Big Bangbang ...” the little boy called Yan Bang cheerfully.

”How about your dear again?”

Yan Bang embraced the little thing lying in Feng Xinglang's arms, ”It's not school day yet?”

”Why go to school again? Da Bangbang, I don't like you anymore!”

”Hahaha, kid, are you so afraid of going to school?”

Yan Bang kissed the tender little face of the little guy with his rough beard, ”It really followed me! Da Bangbang didn't love school when he was a kid!”

”When have you loved studying? Less teaching bad my son!” Feng Xinglang hummed.

”Don't you say that, I really have a love to learn.”

It seems that this topic has aroused Yan Bang's box, ”In order to communicate with you in Chinese, I had learned a lot of Chinese for a few months! It was again spoken and written, and those Chinese teachers They are going to die! ”

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang an oblique look and didn't answer.

”Dabangbang, what did you say there before? English?” The little boy asked curiously.

”French! Jet‘aime, Jet‘adore!” Yan Bang uttered a sentence in French.

The children of Lin Nuo were stunned and asked in worship: ”Dabangbang, tell me, what do you mean?”

Yan Bang did not speak, but glanced at Feng Xinglang on the reclining chair, ”Your dear understands! Let him tell you!”

”Dad, dear, tell your son, what does the French word that Dabangbang just said mean?”