Chapter 2003: I wont hit you (1/2)
Ha ha!
Have to be religious? Have to be sincere?
What does he just count? It was a blessing that Cong Gang had repaired in his three years to bring him a child.
”Wife, do you need to lift Cong Gang like this? He used to be just a pony from your husband and me!”
Feng Xinglang could not accept the flattery of his own woman, Cong Gang. In the eyes of women, Cong Gang feels better than his husband!
”Feng Xinglang, where do you get the superiority? Can you put away your arrogance? We are asking for others now! Is there anything you do?
Xue Luo is really a speech of arrogance to her husband. I feel that this really follows his dad Hetun!
”Okay, that husband listens to you! Just talk to Cong Gang!”
Feng Xinglang, unwilling to argue with his wife, agreed in one sip.
This time Feng Xinglang did not let Ba Song drive, but he drove the younger son Qiqi Shancheng himself.
Because in this way, he is in the car and he doesn't have to run down the mountain himself! It's called eating a bun and a wisdom! Just Cong Gang's IQ, I want to repeat the tricks on his Fengxing Lang, it's too tender!
”Big bug ... big bug ... eat fruit!”
The little man shouted in joy toward the third floor sun room, struggling to lift the fruit basket alone.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang and his father were both suitcases and fruit baskets ... Cong Gang frowned: What exactly are these two?
”Cong Gang, you mother will die if you come down and help take things?”
Feng Xinglang, who was reluctant to lift his weight, was abusive towards the third-floor balcony.
But no matter how fierce Feng Xinglang was, Cong Gang didn't show up. It seems that Feng Xinglang's body fat rate should be between 26% and 28%!
Feng Xinglang clutched the suitcase in one hand, and the fruit basket in the other ... The young son was hung halfway from the fruit basket, and he strove up the third floor.
”Laozi shouted you, didn't you hear that? Pretend to be deaf and dumb ?!” Feng Xinglang grumbled dissatisfied.
Cong Gang only gave a light glance at Feng Xinglang's father and son, and asked without hesitation: ”What are you doing with this big bag?”
”Did you not panic lately? I'm afraid you'll be lonely and lonely. Laozi sent your biological son to bring you a few days to relieve boredom! Are you very moved?” Feng Xinglang forgot his wife's low-profile words It's clean!
The key is to see Cong Gang's arrogant and cold expression, and he can't say anything polite.
”First, I'm not a shelter here! Second, I haven't been busy recently, so I just picked up a list!”
Like the attitude toward Feng Linnuo, Cong Gang did not want to go too close to Feng Xinglang's children. The reason why Feng Xinglang was accepted to occasionally send the worm to him was mostly because the verbal expression ability of the worm was really worrying. He just didn't want to let the bug lose the best chance to learn a language.
”Cong Gang, I gave you a face, right ?!”
Feng Xinglang immediately became irritable, ”I will push out any broken list! Lao Tzu, you just want to be in the first place forever!”
”So angry? Is your liver bad? Or is it a kidney problem?”
Cong Gang squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Xinglang in the fried hair. ”Again, why should I listen to you!”
”Big bug ... eat fruit!”
Feng Fengzhe has dug out one of the largest apples from the fruit basket and washed it and sent it to Cong Gang.
”Let's put it first! Big bugs will eat for a while!” Cong Gang's voice softened a lot.
Is there something missing? The little guy seemed to remember that the big bug had eaten a bite from his dad that day.
So, the little guy took a big bite on the apple and delivered it to Cong Gang again: ”Big bug ... eat fruit!”
Maybe the little guy thinks that this big bug will like to eat it!
”...” What are the virtues of the father and son? Like to bite an apple and eat it for others?
”Zugong, how can an apple that has been eaten be given to others? This is very impolite!”
Feng Xinglang took the apple from his younger son and took a bite with disapproval, ”Well, sweet!”
Thinking hard for fear that it would not work, Feng Xinglang decided to implement Cong Gang's Huairou policy.
”I got up early in the morning with Bugs and chose you so many crunchy and sweet apples. The sincerity of our father and son is a reference to the world! Is it too cruel to reject the sincerity of our father and son?
Feng Xinglang certainly would not say: These apples were prepared by his woman for Cong Gang! That would only make Cong Gang even worse!
Cong Gang was really convinced that Feng Xinglang changed his face faster than turning the book. I was just arrogant, but now I ’m back to playing tricks?
Seeing that his dad was eating so happily, Feng Fengzhe snatched the biggest apple from his father and gave it to Cong Gang, ”Big bug ... eat fruit!”
Cong just did not eat, neither did it!
The ghosts were so bad, Cong Gang even took the apple in Feng Zong's hand and sent it to his mouth to take a bite.
”Fruit sweet? Sweet?” The little guy kept asking happily.
”Well, sweet!” Cong Gang stroked the little fellow's cheerful little face.
Then, the picture was a bit unsightly: the little ones buckled the apples out of the fruit basket one by one, then bite them one by one, and then lined up one by one to the small round table in front of Cong Gang .
Maybe in the thinking of the little guy: Big Bugs loves to eat apples that have been bitten!
Feng Xinglang looked at it like this and didn't come forward to stop it. In general, Feng Xinglang rarely does anything to kill children's nature! As long as the little ones don't hurt themselves, he will let them arbitrarily.