Chapter 2215: Feng Lin Nuo 2 (1/2)
Cong An'an just glanced at Feng Linwan, who was too enthusiastic, and the inherent coldness was a good inheritance of her relative Cong Gang.
Leng Aozhong brought so little waywardness!
”An'an, what about Sister Wanwei talking to you? No squeak? Is it a bit rude?”
The distressed daughter's enthusiasm was left out, and Feng Xinglang softly scolded Shang Cong An'an.
”Late night, An An doesn't like to eat crab feet! You've eaten it yourself!”
Thirteen-year-old seal worms seem to develop somewhat slowly, looking shorter and leaner than boys of the same age. Just a little bit higher than the eleven-year-old sister.
For a long time, Feng Zongworms have been facing Cong An'an. She is always on guard to prevent anyone from bullying her.
In fact, Feng Zongchao did nothing more than Cong An'an's high-cold and domineering fan, coupled with self-defense skills and free fighting from an early age, she did not bully others.
”Just a lot of words for your kid! Turn your elbows outwards! But your sister is late!”
While Feng Xing Lang Wen scolded the younger son, he added a piece of snow beef to the little one.
But the child was turned aside by Feng Zong. He did not like to eat meat since he was a child. He only preferred high-protein fish and shrimp, as well as vegetables and fruits.
”I'm going to feed my dad! It's not good to learn who, but to learn the thin caterpillar!”
But it fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, but he became Cong Gang's little baby son.
”Cong Gang, teach my son those bad hobbies!”
This is a bit unreasonable. But this is also very private. He has become accustomed to adding some unnecessary charges to Cong Gang.
”Zhongzhe is your son. He doesn't like to eat meat. Why do you blame my daddy? You can't raise your godfather, understand?”
Cong Anan stared at Feng Xinglang, who scolded his father Cong Gang, with a small face.
”Oh, do you know‘ I ’m not going to raise my godfather ’?”
Feng Xinglang took Cong An'an's words to counter-educate her.
”Daddy, let's go home! An'an will cook for you!”
An'an didn't want to talk about Feng Xinglang, so he favored Cong Gang's arm, his eyes were full of worship and warmth. Intimate little cotton jacket.
”Zongzhe, eat more. Otherwise, you'll be hit by An An ... and your father will be more distressed!”
Either Cong Gang doesn't export, he can hold someone's vital point at the first exit.
He knew that Feng Xinglang loved his son-in-law very much. Has reached the point of doting.
”Little bug, eat it fast! Otherwise I'll punch you and make your **** feel badly!”
Cong Anan pricked a large piece of snowflake beef with a fork and threw it into the dinner plate.
Feng Fengzhe took a bite of the snow beef that An An had thrown at him, and smiled warmly: ”The beef selected by An An is delicious! Thank you An An!”
”...” Should you be so dog-legged?
How come he became a slave before his hair grew up? !!
Feng Xinglang hated iron and steel and stroked his head: the worm is too deep in this boy, and he is not saved!
”Dad than, do you get An An to eat crab meat!”
The younger son didn't stop there, and the daughter on the other side urged again.
”Her own dad has longer hands and will get his daughter to eat!”
Feng Xinglang stuffed the crab meat into his daughter's mouth, ”Dad Than can only help his own baby to make crab legs to eat!”
”Feng Lin late! Get off your daddy quickly! Then sit aside by yourself!”
When Feng Lin was preparing to be coquettish, she heard the mum dancing with her elder brother angered her, ”You are eleven years old and you are a big child! You still have to sit on your dad's thigh for a meal? Are you hurt? Don't be embarrassed ?! ”
Feng Lin didn't dare to mum her mouth, and turned over to bury her head in Daddy's arms.
”Xue Luo, what are you doing late or late? I want to hug her ...” Feng Xinglang quickly smiled.
”Feng Xinglang, you're going to be so addicted to it lately, believe it or not I sent her to Africa to sharpen it?”
Lin Xue came up and dragged his daughter out of Feng Xinglang's arms, and sat on the chair beside him.