Chapter 1726: Wait gentle 2 (1/2)
When Feng Xinglang came into the room, Xue Luo was sitting beside the crib, watching the second son in the crib tenderly.
If the children of Feng Linnuo are like their fathers, they are like the fathers of Fengxinglang.
From the bone, there is a breath of breeze that resists thousands of miles.
Xue Luo played with his son's small hand: what should be a fat, dumb little hand, but it was slightly thin and clear.
”Why isn't Little Lin asleep?”
Feng Xinglang washed his hands and sat and hugged his wife in his arms.
”I sleep a lot during the day, how much sleep!” Xue Luo murmured.
”Come on second son, hug my dear!”
Under normal circumstances, the second son is unconscious. Even if he was awake, he didn't bother to open his eyes.
”Don't look at my dad ... so proud!”
Even so, it did not affect Feng Xinglang's embarrassment and affection for Feng Ergong.
Small things are not sticky. Except when my mother needs to feed her when she is hungry, most of the time she sleeps quietly. Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I open my eyes and look at people.
”I think the second child in our family is afraid to be like you: Aojiao doesn't even know what his last name is.”
Feeling the upsurge, Xue Luo held her predecessor lightly. ”Yes, Xinglang, has the name of our family's bugs been figured out? This birth certificate is about to time out.”
It's really a headache.
At first, I thought I was a girl, and the name I thought of was ‘Feng Lin Wan’, which is full of poetry and beauty. Now that Leng Buding is a girl, I ca n’t think of any beautiful and connotative name for a while.
”Let your husband think so for a few days!”
Feng Xinglang gently touched his son's tender face with the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows were lightly sullen.
”If you can't think of a better one, then call it Xing Cheng.”
”Xing Cheng?”
Feng Xinglang frowned, ”How come up with such a strange name?”
”Grandfather's name! I sound pretty good!”
From the birth of Xueluo to the birth of Xueluo, Hetun has been caring for her mother and son.
When Hetun learned that the name prepared by the couple of Feng Xinglang and the child was unusable, he proposed a boy name named ”Xing Cheng”.
In fact, 'Xing Cheng' was supposed to be Feng Xinglang's name. It's just that the relationship between him and Su He is too divine.
Feng Xinglang's eyes went dark for a moment. ”My name is Feng Xinglang, and my son's name is Feng Chengcheng. Don't you think it's strange?”
In fact, the meaning of his wife Feng Xinglang understands. But deliberately distorted the words.
”Xinglang, do you think that Hetun has the idea of letting his grandson recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors? It is also reasonable ...”
”Well, needless to say! You just need to know your husband's surname!”
”...” Such a bad temper again!
Seeing the man sink a face, Xue Luo said nothing.
”Ah ...” A painful fullness struck, Xue Luo exclaimed.
”What happened to the snow?” Feng Xinglang quickly put the little thing back into the crib.
”Rising again! Come on, get me a breast pump.”
Xueluo couldn't help complaining, ”It's so strange to keep them safe, let me drink so much soup and water every day, it's so much milk, and I'm urging every day ... we can't drink so much ... ... ”
”What breast pump do you take? Aren't I ready-made?”
Originally, Feng Xinglang just wanted to flirt with his own woman to enhance the feeling that there has been no actual combat between the husband and wife for a long time; but when he buried his head in his wife's arms and shivered for a few mouthfuls ...
Then he frowned and stood up. ”Forget it, I'll get you a breast pump!”