Chapter 1682: Toss with love 10 (2/2)
This Yan State!
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't mean to blame Yan Bang.
Because of this, son Nono will know sooner or later. He couldn't hide the little guy for long.
Perhaps speaking from Yan Bang's mouth, it would not look so difficult than telling the little one himself.
Feng Xinglang hugs his son tightly in his arms, and gently scratches the little boy's cheek with tears.
”Nuo Nuo, the big caterpillar will live forever in the eyes of his dad and his son, so the big caterpillar will not die!”
Feng Xinglang responded politely to his tearful son.
”Asshole seal Xinglang! You lied to me again! You said that the big caterpillar has gone through the Amazon jungle ...”
Whatever lives in my heart will not die, the little guy does not buy it. He just wanted to know if Cong Gang was dead or alive.
”Nuo Nuo, dear takes you to see the big caterpillar!” Feng Xinglang picked up his crying son.
...
The mountain forest at noon, under the shroud of sunlight, shows its deepness.
The trees on the mountain are mostly evergreen broad-leaved forests. Only a few species of trees will fall leaves, making the whole mountain forest more concise and bright, and has a strong sense of space.
With hundreds of meters away from Cong Gang's house, Feng Xinglang stopped at the side of the road.
He took his son's little hand and walked slowly in the mountain forest step by step.
”Nono, do you feel the existence of the big caterpillar?”
The little one shook his head and asked with a sob, ”Daddy, isn't the big caterpillar dead? He is so powerful ...”
Stepping on the dead branches and rotten leaves in the mountain forest, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking through the gap between the trees to the sky.
”Nuo Nuo, my dad, like you, don't believe that big caterpillars will die!”
”The big caterpillar must not have died! My son did not believe that the big caterpillar would die!”
But this self-deceiving method did not last long, the little guy suddenly burst into tears and sad.
”Dad, would you please bring the big caterpillar back? My son really misses him!”
Faced with his son's uncontrollable crying, Feng Xinglang's heart was writhing. He squatted down and gently wiped the tears from his son's cheek.
”The big caterpillar will come back ... we must be patient!”
”Dad, let the big caterpillar come back now ... my son really thinks about him! It really doesn't work, let him call me.”
The little boy put his head on his father's Feng Xinglang's shoulder and cried even more sadly.
”Nuo Nuo, we have such a big caterpillar in mind and care about the big caterpillar ... he will be very happy!”
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's tearful cheek. ”We will thank him for having been in our life; he will also be thankful for having us in his life!”
”Daddy, my son just wants the big caterpillar to come back ...”
If my dad Feng Xinglang is too esoteric, the little guy doesn't understand and doesn't want to listen. He just insisted on making noises and wanted Cong to return and return to him.
”Actually the big caterpillar has been ... never left!”
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's cheek. ”Did you hear that, the big caterpillar is greeting us?”
The wind blew and blew this mountain ...