Chapter 1929: Just spoil you! (1/2)

As soon as ‘Dad’ calmed Hetun, this was what Fang Xinglang expected.

Although it was difficult to scream, but for someone, and for the people in Hetun to stop, Feng Xinglang still tried hard.

On the way back to Fengjia, Xue Luo embraced the man who had been 'aggrieved' in his arms and offered gentle comfort.

Xue Luo did not speak, because she could feel the difficulty of the man speaking. Such an embrace, silent is better than sound.

Feng Xinglang caressed his wife's pregnant belly, but his eyes fell on the little son who had fallen asleep.

”Wife, you said the second kid in my family, when can I open a respectful mouth and call me a dear?”

Feng Xinglang murmured slowly, ”My husband's hair is almost white!”

”What anxiety! Anyway, our bugs are not dumb anymore, and it will be sooner or later to speak to your dear.”

Snow fell now without worrying at first glance. Or maybe it's because there is another pregnant in the belly, and there is more than solid and insufficient power.

”Miss Lin, you are a little selfish if you say that! Bugs are calling your mummy all day long, of course you are not in a hurry! But my dear, he refuses to speak once ... you can feel it What about my uncle ’s heart? ”

This is a topic to stretch your mind.

In fact, the younger son hadn't been able to call him a dad, and Feng Xinglang didn't say so eagerly. Because he has heard small things from time to time and whispered 'baba' to himself, but just refused to cry at him!

”Then it's no use complaining to me! I didn't teach the bug, the key is that it doesn't work! Little cub won't listen to me at all! Hey ...”

Xue Luo sighed, thinking of something, and immediately came to the spirit: ”Otherwise, don't our bugs like Cong Gang the most? Let Cong Gang teach insects to call your dear, I think it will work!”

This ... the idea of ​​losing dignity!

My son refuses to call his own dad, but he wants others to help?

Does his dad have a good face?

”It's about this ... Actually, it's not urgent! Let my family bugs brew for a few more days! Maybe he just wants to surprise my dad!”

”...” This surprise has been brewing long enough!

Before falling into the house, Xue Luo had yawned up in the sky; after drinking the nutritious soup of Anshen's soothing and concubine, Xue Luo went back to the room and fell asleep.

Feng Xinglang has to continue to work. After all, there are now three children 'forcing' him to make milk powder.

When everything was quiet, Feng Xinglang was full of thoughts.

These days, I really feel a lot.

Tired of body and mind!

It seems that this life always forces him endlessly, making him want to relax for a moment!

This needs to be appeased, and that needs to be accommodated, and who can forgive him for his actions? I feel like a peacemaker, who is swinging in the lives of others!

Just as He Tun said, his situation was so miserable, because he was too serious!

How good it is to ignore it! Let them kill each other and kill the nets. By the way, it's good for the fishermen to sit and collect!

Let's just talk about it, it's still so painful!

Feng Xinglang squeezed his raised brows and gave a slight breath.

”Master Two ...”

The Mo steward tapped the door of the study with warm milk and walked in directly. The wrinkled face was filled with joy.

”Is there any good thing about this? Look at the pleats on your face and smile a few more!” Feng Xinglang hummed.