Chapter 1532: It's a bit ripping

"Who is it called? This goosebump ..."

From the other end of the phone was Wei Kang's voice. And it was still the kind of tremolo sound.

"Hahahaha ..." came along with the sweet laugh of his wife Lin Xueluo.

She should be right next to Wei Kang, and also heard her husband Feng Xinglang call Wei Kang a ‘baby’

"Wei Kang, please let my wife Lin Xueluo take a call."

Feng Xinglang's attitude was quite sincere. Because he truly thought of his wife.

There is also: Cong Gang's men are very arrogant. There is something that means that the upper beam is not right or the lower beam is crooked.

The phone was then handed over to Lin Xueluo.

"Xinglang, your‘ baby ’is so sweet!”

The wife on the other side of the phone is not only full of energy, but also bright. It is not sad because the family is separated.

Maybe it's because I've experienced too much and I'm used to this kind of adventure.

Happy is a day, unhappy is also a day, why not be happy with the baby in the belly? !!

Or ... just don't want to let the nervous husband worry about himself and the child in his belly!

"Baby ... husband misses you! Really!"

Feng Xinglang was a deep call. The magnetic sound seemed to get into a woman's bone.

"Whose baby are you calling? This goosebump ... it's so numb!"

Xue Luo learns that Wei Kangjiao scolds men for being nauseous. Turning his head, Wei Kang had already left, leaving space for their husband and wife.

"Tell me, do you miss me more? Or do you want your girl more?"

While snow fell, watching the flowers in the vase, he asked the man.

"Of course I want you a little bit more! Are you okay with your girlfriend?"

"Miss me a little more? That's why I want a little girl!"

Xue Luo had a playful tone and deliberately hilarious man, "Your girl is angry, she said she doesn't want to answer your dear's call!"

"Isn't our girlfriend so stingy! She knows her dear loves her and she also loves her mum!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little dumb. "Mum was very hard to conceive her ... and her dad couldn't stay by her side."

"You don't stay with me and my girl, I can't help it!"

Xue Luo Jiao hummed, "save you every day to kiss my belly drool!"

"Wife ... are you okay with your girlfriend? Qibei Mountain City is overcast, and as soon as the sun goes down, don't you and your girlfriend stay outside."

Feng Xinglang's heart was severely pained; he went to Qibei Mountain City with all his heart and took his wife into his arms.

"My daughter and I are not in Qibei Mountain City. The place we live in is beautiful, as described in the book: a clear stream flows around the village to guide the village all year round. On both sides of the stream, there are several weeping willows , The long soft willow branches fluttered in the wind. Sona's dance is so beautiful and so natural ... "

"There are flowers in the courtyard ... By the way, Xinglang, I'm learning to arrange flowers with my grandma! Grandma's flowers are beautiful ... but she just refused to let me accompany her to the market to sell flowers! There are a lot of tourists in the market, and Ama ’s flower arrangements are selling fast! Xinglang I tell you, after I return, I will open a flower shop ... "

"Okay ... my husband promised you: you can open as many flower shops as you want!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was dumb and powerful, "My husband promises you everything! Sorry wife ..."

"Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Well, shouldn't you be crying? If you do this again, I won't answer your call!"

While Xue Luo threatened the man, he comforted him at the same time. "My wife is just taking a long vacation outside, don't you be so sad!"

"Oh, by the way, how is Nono? Is he okay? He didn't bother you?"

Xue Luo seemed to blame herself a bit, "This man's energy is really limited. My mum with the second baby is almost neglecting her dear baby! Xing Lang, I am not in Nono Beside you, take care of your own dear son! "

"I know ... Nono is safe now!"

Feng Xinglang amassed his wishful emotions, "My husband will deal with the matter at hand as soon as possible and bring your mother and daughter back!"

"Then you be careful! You must take care of yourself!" Xue Luo muttered.

Think of it, "By the way, you have to take care of Lia, but don't bully her."

"Well, I'll let An An and Lao Mo take care of her."

Wei Dun, Xue Luo himself smiled, "Haha, I guess you want to bully her, but you can't bully it ?!"

"Niu ... drink Douhua ... and your favorite food!"

An aunt screamed and heard a heavy accent in the phone.

"Ai ... Ai ... Here!"

After Xue Luo responded, he hummed and said to Feng Xinglang, "Xing Lang, my mother called me to eat!"

"Okay ... then you go!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang had thousands of words to say to his wife and children ... but the woman was still allowed to leave.

"That husband bye bye! Let's talk another day!"

The woman didn't have any nostalgia, so she just hung up her phone. It seems that at this moment, his husband is no more than a bowl of tofu and a few pieces of coriander.

Feng Xinglang held the phone for a long time, and slowly took it away from his ears.

My wife eats well, I live well, and I have a mother to take care of me. What can I worry about?

It's just that the woman hung up her phone to drink beancurd and eat ravioli, which doesn't care too much about his husband!

I still have a lot to say to the woman!

For example, have you been a good girl recently?

Is morning sickness severe?

Wouldn't you be afraid to sleep with your husband at night?

Ever wanted to have a husband and a son?

And women are so optimistic and cheerful, what Feng Xinglang hopes for. He certainly didn't want to see women frown or lose their appetite because of temporary differences.

The appetite of women and children has improved, and Feng Xinglang's appetite seems to have improved a lot.

But the appetite of Mrs. Feng seemed to be worse. She has been sitting still for longer and longer.

"Why, are you still worried that Song Tai will reprimand you? Rest assured, I will lick my face to plead with you!"

Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked at Feng Xinglang who had a good appetite for breakfast.

"Even if Song Tai will die ... he won't let you go wrong."

Cold and faint, this woman named Lia abruptly said this sentence without a head. It sounds awful.

"Not serious enough ... Cong Gang will die, right?" Feng Xinglang asked back.

"No! Songtai will never die! Never!" The woman said exceptionally firmly.

"..." will never die?

It's a bit ripping!