Chapter 1553: Don't starve me

He Tun, of course, could hear Feng Xinglang on the other side of the phone. The son's sobbing voice due to grievance really made his heart hurt.

How could Feng Xinglang's own flesh and blood not hurt and love?

It's just that the little guy did get suffocated because of the recent tension and danger.

The child Lin Nuo answered the phone from Hetun and whispered, "Daddy ..."

"Nono, why are you crying? Want your dad to think?"

Feng Xinglang's voice is warm and soothing.

"My son didn't cry ... my son just wanted to kiss my dad ... daddy, do you want to kiss my son?"

The little boy sniffed his nose, his voice hoarse.

"You only have a little bit of love for your dad? Your dad really misses you!"

Feng Xinglang knew his son's arrogant personality, and followed his careful thoughts.

"My dad cheated my son again ..."

The little guy's voice was sobbing, "If my dad really wants to kiss his son, why didn't he come to see his son for three days? And he wouldn't even call his son!

"Why don't your dad want to call his son, and why don't he want to hold his son in his arms every night to sleep ..."

Feng Xinglang said with a voice, "It's just a very difficult time now, the more your father and father contact with their son, the more dangerous they will be! The father and father don't want to have something to do with their son ... if you have a little thing, what is there? Unexpected, let my dad live ?! "

These words are the words of Feng Xinglang. Originally, I didn't want to tell the little guy who was only 7 years old, but the cry of the little guy really hurt Feng Xinglang's heart.

Sometimes speaking out of concern and love may be more conducive to the growth and understanding of the little guy.

"I'll be fine with my son!"

Obviously, the little guy was moved by the words of his father and father, and quickly reassured his father:

"As soon as there is any danger outside, the pro-son ran to the little black house! The righteous father said that even if the entire Repulse Bay was razed to the ground, the little black house where the pro-son stayed would be fine!"

"My dad's favorite son is really sensible!"

Feng Xinglang was pleased, "Taking care of your own safety is the greatest help to your dad! Do you know?"

"My son knows."

"Well, Nono is so good!"

Feng Xinglang thought for a few seconds, "Let ’s go, my dad will sneak up to see you in Repulse Bay tonight ... All your sons must keep secret, don't let your right father know!"

The little guy looked back at Hetun next to him, and walked to the corner with the phone.

"Dad, why not let the right father know?"

"This is a little secret between our father and son!"

"Good dad! My son must be kept secret!" The little boy agreed cheerfully.

In fact, there is no little secret, just a small game that Feng Xinglang plays with the little guy. A little mystery can make the kid's time less boring.

Feng Xinglang's heart really hurt when his son uttered the words 'Little Black House'.

That dark basement, Feng Xinglang had personally experienced it. Whether it ’s to punish the mother and son Xueluo who made a mistake or to protect the life of a little guy, that kind of place is not suitable for a 7-year-old child to stay long!

"What whisper? Did you refuse to let the righteous father hear?"

When Hetun saw the little thing look better, he came up and hugged him in his arms with one arm, and pinched the little guy's head with his head.

"Inconvenient to tell you! This is a little secret between me and my dad!"

The little boy recovered his proud appearance again. "My dad said he loves my son the most! He also said that he would not come these days because it was necessary to ensure the safety of his son! So my son forgave him!"

"Well! My little fifteen is the most sensible!"

Seeing that his grandson was happy, Hetun also let go of his pain.

"Old man, what about the beef pie made by the chef? Come here for me!"

The little boy climbed up to the table skilfully, "Don't starve me, my dad and my mother will distress me!"

"..." This prideful little appearance was indeed relayed by everyone!

Just coaxed the little thing for so long, the little guy just sulked and refused to eat. Said to be hungry to make the **** Feng Xinglang feel bad!

Can't wait to eat now, it's the little guy himself!

But then again, the charm of this dad is really much better than their righteous brothers!

A phone call can coax the little guy to take the initiative to eat!

"Get the order! My eighth brother is waiting for the fifteenth brother to eat!"

Xing Ba took a look at the little guy's head, and quickly went to the kitchen to feed the little guy.

...

When he saw his close dad, Lin Nuo ran over with tears of tears; after being picked up by his dad, he kept lying on his dad's shoulder and humming.

Feng Xinglang did not comfort his son, but just patted the little guy's back tenderly.

Growing up requires more than just the constant care of parents. Maybe parting properly can make the little ones grow better and healthier.

"Lang, stay here tonight!"

He Tun still cares for the calf so unprincipledly, "Nuo Nuo misses you for a few days, so you can stay with him for one night!"

"No ... I have to leave now!"

Feng Xinglang is going to Yulong City and ‘visit’ the person detained by Yan Bang in the basement.

"Daddy ..."

The little guy intended to keep his dad, but after wriggling his mouth a few times, he changed his words, "Dear dad, be careful on your way! Or let the old fourteen be with you!"

Feng Xinglang was very pleased with his son's sensibility. He pressed the little guy's cheek and kissed him for a long time.

"Dad will be careful!"

"By the way, are mom and sister okay? Is anyone taking care of it?" The little boy asked expectantly.

"All right! There is a very kind old mother to take care of them!"

After Feng Xinglang pinched his son's face, he put the little thing back to the ground with pain.

"Relax that pro-son!"

The little guy looked up and looked up at the tall relative, Feng Xinglang, "Daddy, you're all thin! Didn't Grandma An take good care of you?"

Slimming is really thinner, more because Feng Xinglang, whose beard appears suddenly, looks so old.

"I want my son!"

Feng Xinglang caressed his son's small head, full of pets.

As soon as he entered the garage, Xing Ba followed.

"The guy caught by Yan Bang is called Custer! This person is still a little bit small. He is the brother-in-law of the military division of Ceresto! I heard that the military division next to Ceresto is very powerful ... He's not in Mexico City so we can have a chance! "

"Use him as a chip ... is it enough?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"Sure enough! After all, as long as my sister is here, this brother-in-law's a lot!"