Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1134: Lan Youyou is back

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Cong was silent, long silence.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and squinted at Cong Gang, humming quietly, "Why, don't you speak? Young mother treats herself as the **** of healing! You mother is nothing! At best it is It was a homeless dog I picked up! "

For all those who did not take the time to rescue Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang's attitude would always be so bad.

He was unwilling to talk to Hetun, and was too lazy to even confront him with disputes and interrogations; so Cong Gang, who was good at talking, became the target of Feng Xinglang's anger.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but just silently piled up the rest of the risotto noodles facing the middle of the dinner plate.

Seeing that Cong Gang was the same mute and mute, Feng Xinglang didn't bother to continue cursing.

"My son, are you full?"

The acquaintance nodded nicely, "I'm full!"

"Waste again ..."

Feng Xinglang murmured, and then came from his son and the front of the plate, and began to eat the remaining noodles for small things.

"I'll make a copy for you now." Cong just got up.

"No! I can't afford you! I still eat with a bit of cruelty!"

Feng Xing Lang Aojiao gestured so deliberately that he was pathetic.

When he saw Cong walking towards the kitchen, he paused for a fork. He made a ticking move towards his son Nono.

"Come here! Come to your dad!"

Little Lin Nuo should be angry when he can get his dad. However, he felt that the love of his only biological son with his dad should not use violence to hit him. Hit him, my dad will be very distressed.

So, the little boy came over with his short legs moved, climbed up and sat down on the thigh of his dad, and snuggled his head in the arms of his dad.

"Good boy, are you still sorry for Da Bangbang's death?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his head, and coaxed the little fellow's fleshy face, "That's not your fault, you don't need to blame it."

"My dad asked me to take good care of Da Bangbang, but my dear son did not do it! If my own son insisted with his elder father and Lao Shi then, they would save Da Bang Bang."

The little boy was close to his father's chest, and said tearfully.

"My son had done his best at that time, and he had done a good job!"

Feng Xinglang protected his son's head in his suit, "Oh, from now on, don't let this happen! Everything is over, what we need to do next is a good life, a happy life! Because in the near future, we will always be able to reunite with Big Bang in heaven. "

The little boy nodded, and wiped the tears that hadn't overflowed into his dad's shirt.

"That dad is not allowed to drink drunk alone and drive the car to worry Mommy that he still feels bad for you!"

"Well, my dad knows. My dad will listen to his own son and be an obedient husband, a kind and good father!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the forehead of the little guy, and the father and son hugged each other.

Cong Gang's risotto is still so authentic and delicious. That rich, seductive fragrance really makes people appetite.

Feng Xinglang ate with appetite, and also fed the little guy a beef fillet from time to time.

I thought Feng Xinglang and his son would return home after eating noodles, but he did n’t think he called his wife Xueluo for a call, saying that he and his son Nono would not be closed tonight, and they would stay in Cong Gang Admire the stars here.

And the woman Lin Xueluo agreed.

Not only did they promise, but also allowed them to stay with Cong Gang for a few more days.

At that time, Cong Gang and Mei Yu were all worried.

You have to know that whether it is big or small, it is not a good master.

"That ... it's remote here, often with wild animals; it's also close to a graveyard, it's so overcast that it's not suitable for children to spend the night here."

Cong Gang wanted to scare the father and son with the gloomy surroundings. He knew Feng Xinglang's extreme protectors.

"Ah? Are there really wild animals here? What animals are there? Are there any kind of howling wolf?"

The little guy instantly became interested.

"..."

"What does it mean to be too heavy? Is there a ghost?"

"……Ok."

"What exactly does a ghost look like, doesn't it look like a vampire in the movie?"

"..."

"Big caterpillar, accompany me to catch a vampire tonight to see if you can?"

"..."

That night, Feng Xinglang was able to sleep peacefully; but Cong Gang was busy in the middle of the night ...

Brother Nono is gone, and Feng Tuan Tuan is not interested in staying in the White Mansion for too long.

Earlier, before eight o'clock, not long after the dinner, she hummed and wanted to go back.

Feng Lixin, who loved her daughter, followed her daughter's wishes, and after eating a full meal, she picked up her daughter who was humming and went home. Xue Luo and Mo Ranran had to go back to Fengjia together.

But when I returned to Feng's family, I found that neither my uncle nor his brother Nono was in the family.

"Uncle, why haven't your uncle and Brother Nono returned? You called to ask them, okay?"

Little cute milk sweet childish voice.

"Your uncle and Brother Nono are not back tonight. They will spend the night at the big caterpillar."

"Ah? Not going home?"

Little cute's loss of heart opened her sticky man mode again: "Where does that big caterpillar's house live? Tuan Tuan should also pass!"

"Tuantuan, don't be so sticky!"

Feng Lixin could only take the entangled daughter away from Xue Luo.

"not good!"

The little boy wrinkled his nose in a grievance. "Tuantu just wanted to be with Brother Nono."

"No such waywardness!" Feng Lixin said softly.

"Would that build blocks with Sister Ran Ran?"

Seeing that Feng Lixin's voice was intensified, Mo Ranran quickly came to the round field.

"OK ... Anyway, the regiment doesn't want to sleep now."

Little cute murmured as a last resort.

Mo Ranran just lifted Tuantuan from Feng Lixin's arms, and his cell phone rang.

The call was from the Military Region Hospital: Lan Youyou was hospitalized for coughing up the blood again!

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Feng Lixin, who hung up the phone, was shaking. The cell phone in his hand slipped onto the carpet without notice.

"Li Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ranran quickly picked up Fengtuan and approached.

"Youyo is in trouble ... is being rescued in hospital."

Feng Lixin didn't articulate the words clearly, she couldn't tell the difference.

"Yoyou? Is it Mommy?"

Mo Ranran murmured. She heard Feng Xinglang talk about it in detail: Tuan Tuan's biological mom, Lan Youyou, is serving a sentence in prison. Drug driving deliberately murdered Feng Xinglang's wife, Lin Xueluo.

Mo Ranran wanted to see this beautiful femme fatale woman.

"Xue Luo, I'll go to the Military Region Hospital. Youyou is sick again, and I'm afraid she can't get through."

"Okay, you go quickly. Nono is not at home, just leave me and take care of me."

Snowfall is kind. She didn't want a child over four years old to face this cruel reality. If Lan Youyou is a loving mother, she would support Feng Lixin to bring the group to visit.

"Brother Li Xin, let me go with you!"

Mo Ranran shuffled the arms in his arms to Xue Luo, and he had to keep pace with Feng Lixin.

"No! You stay at home to help Snowfall take care of the group."

Feng Lixin rejected Mo Ranran's kindness.

"Brother, let Ran Ran go with me. It's better to take care of it."

The words of Xue Luo made Ben Lixin anxious that Feng Lixin refused to refuse, and let Mo Ranran follow.

After sending away Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran, Xue Luo just picked up the phone and hesitated to put it back.

The phone book is for Feng Xinglang to call her husband. But think about it. The father and son finally managed to stay in Cong Gang and relax their sadness, so don't disturb them.

Thinking about Feng Lixin, the eldest brother with a housekeeper's father and daughter taking care of the inconvenience, nothing should happen.

As for Lan Youyou ...

"Tuantu, what are you thinking?"

Seeing the little cute wren in his arms, Xue Luo asked softly.

"Uncle, can you take me to Brother Nono?"

"..."

To tell the truth, Xue Luo at the time was quite surprised: I thought that Xiao Xiao was worried about the safety of her own mother, but she did not expect that she would care more about Brother Nono.

Perhaps it was because Lan Youyou was sick from time to time, and made a few more troubles. Feng Tuan Tuan had already become accustomed to it.

A 4-year-old child is still very malleable. She has become accustomed to the now cozy and tender lifestyle: there is a papa who loves her, and her uncle who pampers her, and her brother, Nono, who has troubled her from time to time.

Perhaps in the cognition of little cute, the current Feng family is the most beautiful. Don't worry, don't panic and helpless.

Since Feng Tuan Tuan didn't mention his mum, Xue Luo didn't want to increase the trouble of the little ones.

"I don't know where the big caterpillars live ... Does Tuantuan miss them?"

"Well! I want to! I can't sleep anymore."

The little guy hummed, a little unhappy.

"Actually, my aunt also misses them. I guess they also miss me and the group ... Let's make them think of us one night if we don't go to them. Maybe they'll hurry in the morning came back!"

"Well then ... I hope Brother Nono can think a little bit more!"

"..." This little thing, wouldn't it be like son Nono?

Although the two children have no blood relationship, and Xue Luo also likes beautiful and cute little things;

But the thought of Tuantuan's mother is Lan Youyou, the snow fell inexplicably panic ...

Maybe I think too much: the two children have been together since childhood. Small things that are only bigger should not rise to emotional likes.

Waking up from a hard wooden bed early in the morning, Feng Xinglang, uncomfortable, received a call from Feng Lixin.

It is said that Lan Youyou is critically ill, and the Military Region Hospital recommends that Feng Lixin go through the procedures of obtaining medical treatment outside the hospital and bring the person back to Feng's home to prepare for the funeral.