Chapter 1726 – Waiting for Gentle 2
If you were to describe Feng Linnuo as a child who was like his father, then a child who was like a bug who was like a god who was like his father.
Xueluo played with her son's little hands: Her chubby little hands that should have been made of baby fat, yet her thin and straight bones were revealed.
"Why isn't Little Girl Lin asleep yet?"
"He's been sleeping so soundly during the day, how can he still have so much sleep?!" Xueluo muttered.
"Come on, Second Young Master Feng, let Father carry you!"
Under normal circumstances, the second young master would never wake up. Even though he was awake, he didn't bother to open his eyes.
"Why aren't you looking at your father …" "How can he be so proud!"
Even so, it did not affect Feng Xinglang getting closer and closer to Second Young Master Feng.
The little thing didn't stick to people. Other than needing his mother to feed him when he was hungry, he usually slept soundly most of the time. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would open his eyes to look at others.
"I think our second brother is going to be like you: proud to the point that he doesn't even know his surname."
What a headache.
He originally thought that she was a girl and had thought of a name as' Feng Lin Wan ', which was full of poetry and romance. But now that he had suddenly turned over a girl, he couldn't think of any good sounding or meaningful name.
Feng Xinglang rubbed the tip of his nose against his son's tender face, his eyebrows filled with melancholy.
"Xing Cheng?"
Feng Xinglang frowned, "Why did you think of such a strange name?"
"It's a name given by Grandpa Buggy!" I think it sounds pretty good! "
When Hetun found out that the name Feng Xinglang and his wife had prepared for the child could not be used, he brought up a boy named 'Xing Cheng'.
In fact, 'Xing Cheng' should have been Feng Xinglang's name. But the relationship between him and Su He was simply too much.
Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened, "My name is Feng Xinglang, my son is Feng Lun, don't you find it strange?"
"Xinglang, what do you think? The idea of letting your own grandson recognize him as his ancestor was also within reason …"
"Alright, enough! You only need to know your husband's surname, Feng! "
"…" Such a bad temper again!
Seeing the man's face darken, Xueluo did not say anything.
"Ahh …" A burst of pain filled his body, causing Xueluo to exclaim in shock.
"What's wrong, Xueluo?" Feng Xinglang immediately put the little thing back into the crib.
"It rose again! "Hurry, hurry and get me the milk pump." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …
Xueluo couldn't help but complain, "It's all Nanny An's fault. Every day, she would let me drink so much soup, so much milk already, and every day, she would even urge me to … Our family can't drink that much … "
"What kind of breast pump?" Am I not already prepared? "
Originally, Feng Xinglang only wanted to strike up a relationship with his woman, to improve the relationship between husband and wife that hadn't fought for a long time. However, after burying his head in his wife's embrace and taking a few sips …
"Hahahaha…"
Behind him, Xueluo was laughing so hard that she couldn't even stand up.
… ….
Xueluo reminded the husbands who surrounded them every day, "Don't neglect Nuonuo."
"Xinglang, tell me honestly: Are you as my Nuonuo said: are you tired of living?"
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows slanted slightly, "Little Girl Lin, why are you so petty as well? They are all my, Feng Xinglang's, biological hands, so do you think I would favor them? You still like the new and hate the old? Do you think you have two pets? "
"But the truth is, you have obviously lost two-thirds of your time with our Nuonuo! This was an indisputable fact! Isn't it? "
This was the truth that Feng Xinglang was unable to defend!
After accompanying his wife and little son for a while, Feng Xinglang then headed upstairs to his son Feng Linnuo's room.
Linnuo's little friend had not completely fallen asleep yet. After playing Lego for a while, he had just gotten back into the cage.
When father Feng Xinglang came in, the little guy did not feel it; but he clearly felt it with his father who was lying on the ground.
The little fellow squinted its sleepy eyes, glanced at its father, who was lying beside it, and yawned.
"Dad, don't you need to accompany Buggy and Mommy?"
"No need!"
The little guy was stunned for a moment, and then he pursed his lips, "Dad, you don't have to be so careful to accompany your eldest son …"
Sighing lightly, she said, "I'm so old, and I don't need your company anymore! You'd better go and accompany Buggy and Mommy! "
"What you said… Could it be that my dear father is feeling depressed and jealous? "
Feng Xinglang lovingly embraced the little thing's shoulders and brought it into his arms.
"My dear father, aren't you looking down too much on me, your own son? I need my own private space now! Adhering to the actions of his parents was the action of a weakling! I don't want to be a weakling as my own son! "
Private space? And also the actions of a weakling? What do you mean?
"Nuonuo, who taught you this?" Feng Xinglang frowned.
"Your son is so smart. Does he need someone to teach him?"
The little guy pushed away his dad's arm that was wrapped around his shoulder. "Dad, go accompany Buggy and Mommy. Your son really doesn't need you to accompany him!"
"But my biological father has come … Furthermore, you've already fallen asleep. If you try to chase your father away like this, your father will feel very miserable! Father wants to sleep with my young master tonight! "
They thought that it was just the little guy being unreasonable, so Feng Xinglang decided to stay.
"Then I can only take you in myself for the night as my son! This won't happen again! "
"…" 'Has my son really grown up?! '
Today is the day of traditional sacrifice.
To the three people of Feng Xinglang's father and son, offering sacrifices to Feng Yishan did not seem to be of much importance.
After all, Feng Xinglang had once enjoyed that moment of fatherly love.
His son's suggestion was probably what Feng Xinglang was thinking as well.
After taking care of the nanny, Feng Xinglang brought his two children to the Qibei Mountain City at full speed …