Chapter 1796: Green Love Letter 1 (1/2)
At the Fengjia table, it exploded instantly.
The first person who responded was Mo Ranran, a bystander, ”Hey, little caterpillar, you're finally open to talking.”
”Oh my **** ... my **** ... my bug talked!”
Xue Luo was so excited and incoherent that he rushed forward and hugged his younger son's arms, and couldn't stop clapping.
The woman was full of tears of joy, and kissed the little guy several times. The whole person was so excited.
She really heard it and heard it clearly: her child finally spoke!
”Ah, ah, ah! Bugs really did talk just now! Bugs, are you reluctant to leave your brother? Actually, my brother is also reluctant to leave my brother!”
Lin Nuo also rushed forward and kissed his brother on the cheek.
”Great, great! Brother Bugs can finally talk! So you do n’t have to fly very far to U.S.A. Tuan Tuan and Brother Nono can see Brother Bugs every day again. ! ”
Feng Tuan Tuan was so happy to see Brother Nono and his uncle Mimi, and she followed her up.
”Little thing, how expensive are you? It's so late to open the mouth! You really broke our hearts!”
Feng Lixin sighed, ”Especially your mommy, worried that you are almost worried and you are almost depressed!”
The youngest son was finally able to speak, and Feng Xinglang, who was his father, was of course excited.
But the arms around the little guy and the mouth on his face were too many, and he was not convenient to crowd the queue; and he knew his children would speak, sooner or later.
Feng Xinglang noticed a detail: he pointed at the little guy's finger and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window of the restaurant.
The cold moonlight reflected the shadow of the grandmother's tree, a different kind of solitude and solitude.
Just now he heard clearly, the little guy said three words: Big Bug! Although not very coherent, the words are clear.
Big bug? Is this the guy calling himself? !!
But why is the word 'big' added? After all, in the daily life, the Feng family never called him a big bug. He is usually called worm, or worm, or the second son.
The word ‘big’ is added, is there another point? !!
The direction of the finger extended from the little guy can be judged routinely: the ”big bug” he shouted should be something outside the window.
Feng Xinglang flashed a weird thought for a moment: Wouldn't it be Cong Gang's ghost and ghost that floated to the Feng family for a moment?
Or is it just the shadow of a tree shadow in the moonlight, and the wind shadow swaying? !!
But there are too many uncertain factors in the behavior of a child who is only ten months old, and it is not suitable for inference with conventional thinking.
Feng Xinglang wanted to walk to the floor-to-ceiling window to take a closer look, but was stopped by his wife's thrilling shout.
”Xinglang ... Xinglang, did you hear it ... Our family bug just spoke ... I really spoke!”
Xue Luo was so excited with tears in her eyes that she kept drooling on the little guy's face.
”Of course I heard it! Come on, bug, shout mama, and let your tearful mommy continue to be happy.”
Feng Xinglang squatted over, lovingly guided the little fellow to open a golden mouth to call the woman a mother. He knew that the crying silly woman looked forward to it for too long.
The little guy was struggling to get down, but was tightly surrounded by the child seat and three or four arms, so he had to raise his little finger to the floor-to-ceiling window eagerly again and again, ”Big ... big ... bug!”
”Yo, you little one doesn't want to be a little bug, but you have to be a big bug?”