Chapter 2687: I really miss him 168 (2/2)
”No! There are sunspots, Big Worm and An An should be safe.”
”Heizi? Isn't it the dog that caught the zombie last time?” Feng Xinglang asked curiously.
Feng Xiaochong glanced at his father, ”That big caterpillar is not just a caterpillar!”
Feng Xinglang: ”...”
The mango cake with some coconut paste is really refreshing: the skin is slightly crispy, and the inside is icy sweet!
”Is this stuff really made by caterpillars?” Feng Xinglang asked after eating another piece.
”Daddy, hurry up and eat, I will have to clean the dishes in a while!” Feng Xiaochong urged.
”Daddy, let's do the dishes!” Feng Xinglang raised his sleeves.
”No need! If you don't trouble me, I'll thank God!”
Feng Xinglang: ”...”
”Why don't you ask that big bug not hire a nanny?” Feng Xinglang muttered.
”As the big bug said, people who can't even take care of themselves are just a waste!” Feng Xiaochong hummed.
”...How can it be called trash? Your father and I earn hundreds of millions of dollars per minute, so how can I waste time on things like dishwashing?”
Different outlooks on life and values have produced different modes of thinking!
”That's also a waste!” Feng Xiaochong hummed disapprovingly.
”Okay! Daddy won't fight with you!”
Feng Xinglang snorted, ”As soon as Cong comes back, I will let him take care of me this trash!”
You have to let the younger son see how Cong Gang treats him like an uncle!
An hour later, Feng Xinglang had a sound dream in Cong Gang's bedroom.
But Feng Xiaochong had been lying prone on the windowsill, staring out the dark window for a long time.
He knows that Big Worm and An An will be back...just waiting like this, it's really hard!
But early the next morning, Cong Gang and his daughter still couldn't wait to come back.
Feng Xinglang took his youngest son to the company to earn milk powder money for his grandchildren.
The second day, the third day, the fourth day...
Feng Xinglang, who still couldn't get through Cong Gang's phone, seemed a little angry!
I want to see people in life, and corpses in death...
Play with yourself again and disappear, right?
”Are An'an and Big Worm not wanting us...”
Feng Xiaochong has been autistic for the fourth day. Except for earning milk powder money with Daddy every day, most of the time, I just stay alone.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who was idle, deeply felt the alternative loneliness.
Solitude in the soul!
When calling his wife, most of the topics of his wife were: Xiao Xiao Nuo called his mother today; Xiao Mi overturned the million-dollar Kung Fu tea set of Zeng's grandfather Hetun; daughter learned to shoot late... etc. !
It seems that all topics revolve around children!
I don’t know when I and my wife have lost the world that should belong to both of them!
The wife has only children in her eyes! When asked about the husband’s condition, I also mentioned it in one sentence!
”My wife, I miss you... When will you be back?”
”Almost! When Nuno has completed all the formalities, we will return to Shanghai together!”
...
It's another day of depression!
”Little bug, let's go to your uncle's house for a meal!”
Feng Xinglang wanted to pick up his autistic young son, but he didn't know when the youngest son had grown so tall that he was struggling.
The little guy shook his head.
”Then let's go to your Uncle Bai's house for a meal?” Feng Xinglang asked again.
The little guy still shook his head.
”Then we go to Yulongcheng to pack up the food, and then go back to the insect den to eat?”
Of course Feng Xinglang knew what the younger son was thinking.
”Daddy, don't you like going to Da Chong's house?” Feng Xiao Chong asked suddenly.
”We, father and son, are not homeless... and the Big Bug and An An are not there...”
Feng Xinglang sighed quietly, ”Okay! Let's go to the Big Worm's Nest tonight! Tomorrow Daddy will ask the secretary to choose a nanny...choose a few more! Also let you feel the treatment of being served by the second son !”
Just as Rolls-Royce turned on the Panshan Mountain Road, Feng Xiaochong suddenly screamed:
”The big bug is back! The lights are on in the villa!”
Feng Xinglang leaned close to the window and looked at it for a while, ”Can you see it so far? How do you miss your kid?”
”Big Worm and An An are finally back...Daddy, Xiao Worm is so happy!”
Feng Xiaochong cheered in the spacious Rolls Royce.
Seeing the joy from the heart of his youngest son, the corners of Feng Xinglang's lips also twitched slightly...
The charm of that caterpillar is really enough!
It seems that in the depths of Feng Xinglang's heart, small ripples of pleasure have also grown...
I haven't seen that bug for more than a week, and I really miss him a bit!
Even if a dog is lost for more than a week, the owner will miss it!
Either, interrupt his dog's legs; or, tie his dog's neck...