Chapter 2752: The thickness of life (1/2)
Feng Xinglang, who walked out of the hall, shuffled aimlessly like a walking corpse whose soul had been stripped.
At a distance of three meters, Feng Xinglang stopped; he watched Cong Gang who came to pick him up in silence.
It shouldn't have been annoying, but Cong Gang took the initiative to pick up the plane.
When he saw Feng Xinglang with such a dim and apathetic face, Cong Gang slightly twitched his lips.
The two of them just stared at each other...
After a long time, Feng Xinglang muttered in a dumb voice, ”Song Tai, you are free!”
Cong Gang: ”...”
Why is this sad? I'm afraid it hurts my brain together, right? !
”President Feng, what do you mean?”
Cong Gang curled his lips slightly, ”Could it be that I am so old and you still want to fire me?”
”Song Tai, you are free”, from such a decadent and sad Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang certainly knows what he wants to express!
What happened to this guy?
In addition to this sadness, by the way, also hurt his brain? !
Would you say such a sad thing? !
Even the name ‘Cong Gang’ he gave himself casually, has to be taken back?
”Song Tai, I'm a bad guy... from top to toe! I've always been a loser... but I never admit it!”
Feng Xinglang raised his head and looked at the gray sky, ”Song Tai, I will let you go, but also Da Nuo and Wan Wan... They can live as they want... I let everyone... including Myself!”
After speaking, Feng Xinglang smiled coldly at the sky; then he shuffled and walked past Cong Gang.
But just a few steps away, Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique collapsed like Mount Tai collapsed.
Cong Gang dragged and hugged Feng Xinglang who had collapsed, and then skillfully carried him on his shoulders.
”It's a pity... I don't want to be let go by you!”
After Cong Gang sighed lightly, he carried Feng Xinglang into a comfortable and spacious commercial vehicle.
After unbuttoning Feng Xinglang's upper body, Cong Gang gave him a comprehensive inspection.
Glancing at someone's decadent to autistic appearance, Cong Gang really wanted to slap Feng Xinglang and wake him up!
”Let you not have such a strong desire to control your own children...you don't listen!”
Cong Gang reached for his hand and patted Feng Xinglang's handsome face.
”You have been lacking love since you were a child, so you want to impose your overwhelming paternal love on your children... Is it the opposite? You also have to ask them if they need it? Or can you accept it like that?”
In terms of educating children, Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang can be regarded as two extremes.
Feng Xinglang refused to let his children go;
But Cong Gang has never done anything to his children! So don't talk about letting go!
In the end, Feng Xinglang, who was a cocoon, hurt himself; but Cong Gang still lived free and easy.
Feng Xinglang said most about Cong Gang's state of raising children: No one knows if you die at home!
It can only show that Feng Xinglang has not yet been able to realize the true meaning of life!
Isn’t it great to come from nature and return to nature? !
Isn’t it the best way to die alone, letting the wind dissolve oneself?
Must die in front of a group of weeping children?
Therefore, the former Feng Xinglang could not understand Cong Gang's stocking of his daughter;
But now Feng Xinglang can more or less realize some truths!
To be precise, it should be self-sufficient!
When Feng Xinglang woke up again, it was already an hour later.
The whole body was wrapped in warm hot water, and with the pressure to relieve the tension of the nerves, Feng Xinglang woke up in comfort.
Cong Gang, with sweat on his face, caught the eye.
Feng Xinglang didn't speak, but looked at Cong Gang quietly; enjoying the comfort of Cong Gang's system.
It's really comfortable!
From the heart to relax into the limbs of the body; there is no need to think about anything, no need to do anything, just enjoy!
Seeing Feng Xinglang awake, Cong Gang didn't say a word, still continuing with his hands.
In fact, sometimes there is no need to use words to convey information between the two of them. With one look and one look, you can express what you want to express!
But this does not prevent them from performing all martial arts from time to time!
”Why don't you laugh?”
After a long time, Feng Xinglang on the steaming table murmured quietly.
”What are you laughing?” Cong Gang asked quietly.
”Hmm... don't you think it's funny?”
Feng Xinglang laughed at himself and said, ”You hate me so much... I can still relieve my hatred by laughing!”
”Okay, don't think about your rebellious sons! They don't deserve your fatherly love so overflowing!”
How to listen, how awkward Cong Gang's way of persuading people!
Is this comforting him to Feng Xinglang? But how can I hear the meaning of adding fuel to the fire?
”Cong Gang, I'm not dead yet... Are you planning to **** me off directly?”