Chapter 2084: Too spoiled you? (1/2)

Back at Fengjia, the housekeeper Mo did some traditional rituals for keeping the peace.

Then there is the long time someone loves the baby: it is hug and hug, kiss and kiss.

After finally having a little lover, Feng Xinglang really loved his daughter. Not to mention the little things look so cute and sweet.

When the husband and his daughter were intimate, Xue Luo suddenly thought: Cong Gang and his younger son were afraid that they would not be able to come back to attend the daughter's 100-day dinner late!

What a pity!

Feng Xinglang, wearing an orthosis, was able to stand upright, but had not yet begun to walk autonomously. Hunter told Lin Xueluo a detailed oral and written rehabilitation plan that he could wait for two or three days before practicing walking. Only Hunter knew that the detailed written rehabilitation plan was from Cong Gang. But Cong Gang borrowed Hunt's hand and handed it to Lin Xueluo.

”Old Mo, what about bugs?”

It wasn't until halfway through lunch that Feng Xinglang seemed to notice that his younger son Feng Zong was missing from the table.

Under normal circumstances, the little ones are too lazy to eat at the table with a group of cowardly adults. But from time to time, he would sway in front of everyone for a while, and his sense of existence is also quite low.

At this moment, Xue Luo was more certain: It was a wise idea to hand over his youngest son to Cong Gang and take a break.

Because the younger son's sense of presence in this home is too low.

It's not that everyone doesn't love his youngest son, Bugs, it's just that small things don't want to give people the opportunity to love him and pet him! It seems that the little guys are a little out of step with these ordinary people.

The Mo steward froze for a moment, ”Little bug ... didn't he let his wife take him to the hospital?”

Xue Luo buried her head low, and she knew that her husband knew the truth and would be furious. Although the husband can allocate less time to the younger son, Feng Xinglang absolutely does not allow others to talk about his own son!

”That is to say, the worm is not in the house?” Excited, Feng Xinglang stood up.

”Daddy, don't worry. Brother Little Worm must be with Big Caterpillar!”

The children of Lin Nuo did not know that Cong Gang had taken the worm away from Shencheng. He thought the worm just returned to Qibei Mountain City with Cong Gang.

”Ba Song, let Cong just send my son back! Now! Immediately! Immediately!”

For Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was not very happy. It's okay not to pick him up and leave the hospital, even dare to bring his son Feng Xinglang back to his tomb of the dead!

”That ... my boss ... he ...”

Po Song looked poorly at his wife Lin Xueluo. To let him be honest, I guess I can't hold the anger of President Feng.

”What happened to Cong? Are you dead?”

Feng Xinglang hummed. It sounds like I can't see Cong just right.

”Xinglang ... Zongzhe ... Zongzhu went to school!”

Xueluo thought about it for a while, and felt that the word ‘study’ was quite appropriate.

”Study? What do you study?”

Feng Xinglang stared at his wife. He was wise and immediately realized: ”Will insects leave Shen Cheng with Cong Gang?”

Xueluo was still thinking about how to talk to her husband, but she didn't think her husband knew it first.

Glancing at her husband who was about to rush to the crown, Xue Luo just nodded weakly.