Chapter 2802： It is a very good tool for collecting money! (1/2)
The daughter was conceived by Feng Xinglang and his wife secretly.
As a father, Feng Xinglang's heart at this moment, Lin Xueluo naturally doesn't understand it!
Once, I was the towering tree next to my daughter, sheltering her from wind and rain; taking care of her daughter to grow up healthily and happily under her own wings!
And now, the daughter is going to marry!
It is no longer his father that the daughter wants to snuggle up and rely on; it's the fellow who sealed the fifteenth!
Fortunately, sealing the fifteenth is a good and filial child, and he is obedient to himself and his wife; so the wife likes the fifteenth door-to-door son-in-law very much!
Although Feng Xinglang also likes to seal the 15th child;
But more or less, there is still a little bit of resentment in my heart!
It feels like Feng Fifteen has robbed him of Feng Xinglang's heart!
”Okay... listen to you... I will happily hand over the night to the hands of Fifteen!”
For Feng Xinglang, tonight's wedding is a kind of spiritual delay!
Because he wanted to hold his daughter, and then put his daughter, whom he had raised for 20 years, into the hands of other men with a smile...For Feng Xinglang, it was simply torture!
”Xinglang, are you okay?”
Seeing that her husband's mood was still depressed, Lin Xueluo came over and stroked her husband's cheek.
”It's okay... Don't worry, my husband can handle it!”
What came to mind, ”By the way, what about late night and Nono? Did you go to the bride? Or did you try the wedding dress?”
”I went to Qianshuiwan with the fifteenth night to greet Hetun... Nuonuo and Jiu'er took their two children to the hotel to pick up their three uncles!”
Lin Xueluo checked the freshly made pastries while answering her husband's questions.
”Why are you asking?”
Feng Xinglang snorted dissatisfied, ”I found this old Hetun can do it!”
”Don't wrong your own father; it was late and the fifteenth that took the initiative to go to Hetun to please peace!”
Lin Xueluo smiled gently, ”Hetun is a real grandfather, and it seems that he secretly gave a lot of good things as a dowry!”
”I Feng Xinglang send him the coffin money in Hetun as a dowry?”
With regard to Hetun, Feng Xinglang has always spoken harshly.
In fact, Feng Xinglang had already accepted Xiahetun's relatives many years ago; but he couldn't wipe his face off, and he never seemed to be too close to Hetun on the surface.
”Feng Xinglang, how do you talk?”
Lin Xueluo said softly.
Looking at Xiao Mumu, who was kept alone in his arms, Feng Xinglang kissed the little one again in distress.
”It's true that late night and fifteenth... you can go to Hetun to greet you, why didn't you bring Mumu?”
Feng Xinglang gently patted and stroked Xiao Mumu, ”Xiaomi Xiaonuo is out, so leave Mumu alone at home?”
”It's Mu Mu who doesn't want to go out...”
Lin Xueluo snorted, ”Furthermore, my pro-grandma is not a human being? How come Mu Mu is alone at home?”
Xiao Mumu tilted his head and thought for a while, then muttered:
”Lao Lao Nuo, the coffin...what kind of money is it?”
It was the first time for Xiao Mumu to hear the three words ‘coffin board’, so she was especially curious.
Feng Xinglang: ”...”
Lin Xueluo: ”...”
”Feng Xinglang! Let you keep silent, you must talk nonsense!”
Lin Xueluo took Xiao Mumu from her husband's arms, ”Don't scare Xiao Mumu!”
”Mu Mu, grandma will take you to the kitchen to eat new cookies!”
Watching his wife leave with little cute, Feng Xinglang sat down on the sofa.
After being silent for a while, he called the secretary and asked about the layout of the wedding scene.