Chapter 1739: Waiting gentle 15 (1/2)

That serious little look didn't seem to hum.

Feng Xinglang was really surprised: if he was only seven months old, wouldn't he know the way?

The key today is Cong Gang's death day ...

I should have thought too much!

How can a small thing that is only seven months old know the way to Cong Gang's villa? !! I've only been there three times with small things!

”Oh my **** ... my **** ... my worm can talk!”

Xue Luo was surprised to hold her son's small hand stretched out by Feng Zedong. ”Zongzi, call Mommy ... Mommy!”

Obviously, Xue Luo understood his son's hesitation, and he was glad to learn.

But the little thing pulled out her little hand from Mummy Xueluo's hand, and chased back to the direction of the exit of Qibei Mountain City, leaving her mouth babbling.

This little thing is really going to be refined!

”Daddy, Brother Worm wants us to take him to see the big caterpillar!”

Even Lin Nuo's children can understand the meaning of his younger brother, Bug.

”Ah? Cong has just returned?”

Xue Luo's first reaction was: Cong just returned to Shencheng.

This bunch just ... will not be haunted in his death day, right? !!

Feng Xinglang didn't believe that his son who was more than seven months old could remember the trip to Qibei Mountain City intersection that had only been three times, and would rather believe that it was Cong Gang who was haunted.

”You guys are too acquainted, right? My family bugs just scratch their teeth and want to talk!”

Feng Xinglang clenched his little son's little hand pointing at the intersection of Qibei Shancheng and held it close to his chest. ”Right, bug? Come, call your dad!”

Daddy is impossible to call. Looking back at the intersection in the night, the little things slowly calm down.

Obviously, this guy who claims to be his dad is not going to take himself to see the 'big caterpillar' today. Arms ca n’t twist your thighs, it seems you have to learn to walk yourself!

The little guy was quiet all the way. When he was on the shoulders of his father and father Xinglang, he enjoyed his father's love alone. But it showed a small expression of unsatisfied dissatisfaction.

”Brother Nono, when you have dinner for a while, can you sit with Tuantuan? Tuantuan's papa is not here, Tuantuan will be scared.”

Feng Tuan Tuan has been leaning on Brother Nono's side.

”Don't be afraid ... Brother Nono will be with you! Da Bangbang and Da Baibai are acquaintances!”

The change of Feng Linnuo's attitude towards Feng Tuan Tuan was due to his sensible sensibilities after growing up, and because the Feng Tuan Tuan had bravely protected Mummy Lin Xueluo.

Generally speaking, the child Feng Linnuo is a good child who is just like his dad.

”Brother Nono ... Brother Nono ...”

As soon as they entered the diamond bag, two cute little girls rushed towards Lin Nuo. Left and right dragged Feng Linnuo.

When the two little cutes heard that Brother Nono would also come to dinner for dinner, they happily urged Dad to come over.

Originally, he was going to join Feng Nuo and his brother Nuo Nuo. In view of the fact that the two daughters loved Lin Nuo so much, Bai Mo immediately came to Yulongcheng with one throttle.

”Yo, second son, come and hold a hug.”

When Yuan Duoduo saw the Fengzhe kid being held in her arms by Feng Xinglang, she immediately came forward with joy.

From the perspective of inner needs, Yuan Duoduo really wanted to have a son. He didn't expect his son to protect her mum. He just wanted to take care of his two daughters in the future.

Feng Ergong's mood doesn't seem very good today. After seeing Yuan Duoduo's hands stretched out, he turned his head and hugged his father Feng Xinglang's neck and kept quiet.

”Oh, Xiao Gao Leng, do you ignore me! There are two beautiful young ladies at the godmother's house. Would you like to see them?”

Yuan Duoduo stretched out to touch the bug's hand, but the little thing immediately raised her little hand to keep her from touching.

”How cold? Even your little hand won't let you touch it!”

Yuan Duoduo is also a willful master. The less a small thing prevents her from touching her hand, the more she chases it.