Chapter 1799: Love Letter 4 (1/2)

However, no matter how Feng Xinglang seduced and lured, the little man closed his little mouth tightly and never spoke again.

”Boy, are you intentional?” Feng Xinglang was a little annoyed.

The little guy yawned and stuck it in the neck of his father's neck, as if going to sleep.

”Good son, don't you want to call Mommy? Well, let's change it to be called a dad! Hmm ... just dad ... baba ...”

Failing to find the big bug again, the little guy looked a little frustrated. Blinking sleepy eyes, froze around.

”The big bug is here!” Feng Xinglang took out the killer.

This trick really worked: Upon hearing the word ”big bug”, the little guy who was originally sleepy immediately straightened up, staring at him with his sleepy eyes wide open.

”Dog, do you hit my son again?”

”It's been two years ... he's not dead yet?”

”Come out if you have one! Don't **** hide away like a tortoise!”

The answerer Xinglang cursed, still just silent.

It seemed that Feng Xinglang was talking to himself alone.

”I knew your dog had no face to see me? Did you pretend to be a ghost? You have the ability to show your face!”

”Dog stuff is dog stuff, you can never get on the table!”

If it weren't for Feng Xinglang's arms, he was holding the worm, and he would be no different from a neurotic in his self-proclaimed behavior.

In view of hearing her son ’s ‘mama’ from her own ears, and in order to surprise her woman, Feng Xinglang did not stay behind to continue the nonsense scolding, but took the little boy and quickly rushed back to Feng ’s home.

But the Fengzheze children who hurried back to Feng's home didn't give face to the expectant dad, and let Feng Xinglang's ‘mama’ guide them, the little guy kept pinching his noble little mouth.

”Shit boy, aren't you talking to your dad again?”

Feng Xinglang was slightly annoyed when the little guy refused to obey him.

”Xinglang, don't do this! Can we have more patience with Bugs?”

Xue Luo embraced the younger son from her husband's arms; the little boy hugged Mum's neck, and firstly kissed the gentle and sympathetic woman in front of her, and then laid her eyes in her shoulders. With the excitement of his father Feng Xinglang jumping up and down.

”Small boy, your dad clearly heard that you kept yelling at mama on the second floor ... Did you deliberately commit anger?”

Feng Xinglang ’s bad temper is almost worn away by this little thing, “Even if you are dissatisfied with your dad, but your mummy is so gentle, so kind, so petting you, it ’s not easy to have a baby in October. Next you ... you should be filial: give her a little surprise! ”

I don't know if the little guy understands it either, and murmured, ”... # ￥ ％ ＆ ＠.”

”What Martian language ... it's mama! You just kept mamaing on the second floor of Big Caterpillar's house!”

Feng Xinglang lovingly wanted to guide the little man to say the ‘mama’ again, so that the woman who had hoped for so many days rejoiced.

”Xing Xinglang, I believe that my bug will call my mother! But he is hungry now, is he going to eat?”

In fact, Xue Luo was relieved. Because the man cares about her, he goes to the son to follow the instructions.

With her husband being so considerate to him, what's so unsatisfactory for Xue Luo? As the man said: It's only a matter of time before the younger son calls her mum.