Chapter 2070: Cong Gang articles (52) (1/2)

Feng Xinglang, who protects the calf, fixed his eyes on Cong Gang.

”Cong Gang ... Are you going to be more prostitute? Or do you want to win the show?”

Feng Xinglang snorted, ”Will you be this dear?”

This is a bit wrong, Cong Gang!

Because Cong Gang has been deliberately alienating Feng Xinglang's two sons, the more alienated it seems, the more counterproductive it is: the more the two young cockroaches get the meaning they want, if they ca n’t get a little!

Coupled with the worm's late onset, and congenital autism. Although not serious, Cong Gang was also reluctant to delay the best opportunity to learn the language for small things. Takeaway Feng Xinglang's extreme protection, blindly indulge in his children, the little guy is likely to ban himself in his own world.

All of Cong Gang's pains and pains fell in front of Feng Xinglang's eyes, but he became the master! I thought he wanted to own his two children.

Cong Gang didn't want to argue with Feng Xinglang, he knew that Feng Xinglang loved his own children.

”Nuo Nuo, worm, you listen to me: no matter when and where you are, the people you deserve the most, and the people you deserve the most, are your relatives and moms! They gave you life, It is the most dear and filial dear to you in the world! ”

It is unknown whether Cong Gang's words were completely heard by the two little guys, but they touched Feng Xinglang's heartstrings. Because from an early age, he was a child without love! Especially parental love! That's why he loves his children so much!

”Big caterpillar, Nono knows ... Nono will love his dad and mommy!”

‘Feng Linnuo ’s children are still very resourceful. Knowing that his father and father are not in a good mood, he took Cong Gang ’s words and sold them.

And the little **** may be too small to understand the big bug. After glancing at his father who is out of temper, he will not look at him, but stare at the reasoning. Great bug, wait for his instructions.

”Come ... come, come here with your dad!”

Feng Xinglang seemed to remember some embarrassing past, and his pantothenic acid waved toward the two front-facing sons.

Feng Linnuo reached out to pull the brother's little hand, but the little one shook his hand out very uncooperatively.

”Zugong, you have to be good, or the big caterpillar has to be scolded by your dad!”

Lin Nuo whispered to his brother's whisper, ”Do you want to make the big caterpillar sad?”

This trick was still very effective, the two brothers approached their father in bed hand in hand. Very cute and loving.

Feng Xinglang held up his body and hugged the two sons tightly in his arms. ”Nono ... worms ... daddy will always love you ... daddy will give you the best! You are the father Motivation, and the meaning of existence! ”

Is this kind of sensational? It is estimated that as soon as the sister comes late, the two brothers will have to stand back!

”My dear, my big and small sons love you too!” It was still Lin Nuo's heart that he loved most.

Those with the most holy heart, of course, have contradictions.

Looking at the lonely big bug, although he was held in his arms by his dad, he murmured towards Cong Gang: ”Love big bug!”

”Boy, do you love him so much? Then you can be his son!”

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was actually relieved, because Cong Gang's words just now. To say this at the moment is completely fun.

”Nuo Nuo, my dad now only spoils my eldest son ... Isn't my heart beautiful?”

Feng Xinglang showed: his pet, but the most precious in the world. none of them.

However, the younger son did not eat his set at all, and the little things were not rare at all. My dad's favor was rushed towards the big bug. Then he climbed up Cong Gang's strong legs and successfully converted to Cong Gang. In the arms.

It seems that Dad ’s tactic of ‘seeking to get away with it’ is completely useless for small things!

”Little bug, read an ancient poem to your dear.”

Cong Gang didn't refuse the little thing that was tightly held in his arms, but let the little guy comfort the unsettled person in the way of memorizing the ancient poems.

”On the day of He Wo, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that Chinese dishes are hard.”

Okay, this is the first day of noon!

”Zoo, can you only do this one?”

Although he was held in his arms by his dad, the children of Linuo still admired the worm brother in the worm's arms.

”Mother Tzu's hands are on the line, and Yuzi's coat is ... tightly stitched before leaving, I'm afraid I will be late ... whoever speaks carelessly and reports San Chunhui.”

Seriously, when he heard the young son recite this ancient poem, the childish little milk sounds, Feng Xinglang's eyes actually turned.

I don't know if I was moved by the ancient poem recited by my younger son, or remembered the past myself ... Feng Xinglang felt that he had mixed feelings, but he couldn't say it.

At this moment, he thanked Cong Gang. Whether it was Cong Gangcai's words, or Cong Gang's ancient poems that his children learned.

”When was he taught? This afternoon? I didn't expect you to be patient ...”

Is this to praise Cong Gang? Of course not, ”The key is that my worm is talented!”

What Feng Xinglang wants to praise is only his own son.

”The most important thing is that your genes are good!” Cong Gang immediately shot someone's horse ass.