Chapter 1690: Toss with love 18

In honor of the dead caterpillar!

"A bug? Or a caterpillar?"

How did Hetun feel so awkward, "How does a little girl with such a nickname sound so mouthful?"

Actually, it ’s not just a mouth, but Hetun wants to say something like ‘瘆 人’ or ‘nauseous’. It ’s just that this worm is the nickname his pro-son gave to his granddaughter, so he saved his face.

"Since my sister can't be called by such a nickname, my name is Zengzhe!"

The little guy volunteered a little bit, and more was recommended by Mao Sui, "Father, Mommy, starting today, you call me Bug!"

"..." Hetun followed the snow for a while.

Did n’t you hear the name “worm”? !!

"Who is it called?"

Along with the magnetic low baritone, Wen Runjunyi's Feng Xinglang slowly walked down the stairs. Years have precipitated his elegant and steady, but there is a hint of evil charm in the eyebrows, which shows his natural style of king.

"Allen ..."

He Tun called. Extremely pleased to see his brilliant and handsome son.

This is the flesh and blood that he and his beloved woman gave birth to together.

He Tun's eyes were filled with father's love. But there is no way to vent on his son Feng Xinglang. What I can do is always hold my grandson in my arms, kiss and kiss.

Feng Xinglang just tilted Hetun a little, then looked at his son Feng Linnuo in his arms.

"Dear son, did your father hear me right? Are you trying to scream with your sister for insects? Is this name really good?"

Feng Xinglang just asked what he had just heard.

"Dad, since the younger sister isn't suitable for bugs, let your own son be bugs!"

The little boy twisted down from Hetun, trotting all the way and hugging his father's Feng Xinglang's waist.

Of course, Feng Xinglang knew why his son was happily changing his nickname to bug.

The little guy is not only worshipping Cong Gang, but also reluctant and loving.

"Good name, but you can't change it!"

Feng Xinglang breathed a little, holding up his expectant son, "Where is my son, it's called Nono!"

"Who is the bug? Sister?" The little guy asked afterwards with expectation.

"No! You and your sister don't need to be called bugs!"

Feng Xinglang kissed his little son's face, close to the ears of the little things and said, "Big caterpillars will always live in our hearts! Even if you and your sister don't need to be called bugs, we will not forget him! right?"

The little boy nodded strongly, hugged his father and father Xinglang's neck, softly just lying on his stomach.

"Alang, are you better? Dad brought you some supplements with Xue Luo, and let the old twelve come in later."

"No! You keep it for yourself!" Feng Xinglang murmured softly.

The scene was a little awkward indeed. Fortunately, Hetun has become accustomed to his son's indifference.

"Dad, haven't you had breakfast yet? Come and have some food together!"

Xue Luo quickly opened up to resolve the embarrassing cold field between their father and son, "Nono, call your twelve brother in the car."

"Okay, I'll go!" The little guy hurriedly ran out and shouted.

Xing Twelve didn't seldom eat Feng's breakfast. The cooking skills of the chefs in Repulse Bay are far better than those of Feng An's.

The point is that Xing Shiliang couldn't bear to see his elder father He Tun eating in front of his own son Feng Xinglang!

I ca n’t see it, I ’m worried that I will immediately fight with Feng Xinglang immediately. If I miss Feng Xinglang by hand, Yifu Hetun will be heartbroken again!

It feels that Yifu Hetun is tortured himself! And always licking his face and sending it to the door to make people abuse!

When Lin Nuo knocked on the door of the car, Xing Shier was biting the delicious sandwich sent from Repulse Bay.

"Old Twelve, why didn't you get off with your righteous father? You are lazy and irresponsible!"

Xing Twelve squinted at Lin Nuo's child and continued to eat his sandwich.

"Old twelve, go to my house for breakfast earlier. Grandma Ann made it earlier. It's delicious." The little guy was gentler.

"Do not care!"

Xing Shirhou hummed, "Fifteen, if your dad dared to disobey my righteous father, would you say that I should hit him or hit him?"

"Relax, twelve, my dad is chatting with my elder father well! They won't quarrel anymore!"

The little guy climbed into the car, deliberately crawled into Xing Shier's arms, and put his arms on his chest with special peace of mind.

"Old twelve, where do you say people will go when they die? Will he come back? Can he see us?"

For the sudden and sad inquiry of the little guy, Xing Twelve threw away the sandwich he was biting, and held the small things in his arms tightly.

"Twelfth Brother knows that you miss Starling ... Actually, I miss him too! This time my righteous father went back to Peteburg to bury the Starling Monument and make him a dress."

"I want to set up a monument for my brother?"

The little guy immediately looked up from Xing Shiliang's arms, "Then I must go back!"

"Your dad is afraid he won't agree ..." Xing Shiliang snorted.

"My dad will definitely agree! I'll go in and tell my dad!"

The little boy immediately got out of the car and hurriedly ran back.

In the living room, Hetun and Feng Xinglang didn't chat very well. The children of Lin Nuo only heard them mention a man named Old Ando.

"Daddy ... daddy ... my son will go back to Peteburg with my elder father ..."

"No! It's impossible!"

Before the little guy could finish talking, Feng Xinglang snapped at him sharply.

"Why not ?! You **** Feng Xinglang is so overbearing!"

The little boy immediately raised his mouth.

"Nono, why talk to your dad ?!"

Xue Luo immediately stepped over and squatted over, stopping the sharp confrontation between their father and son.

"Mummy, I will go back to Peteburg with my elder father and burial my elder brother ... But the bastard's father disagrees! My elder brother loves me so much, I will burial for him ...

Although the little guy was fierce, he couldn't help crying.

"Nuo Nuo, listen to your father and stay with your parents. For the funeral of your elder brother, it is enough to have the right father and your right brothers!"

Perhaps after the violent incident in Seresto, Hetun tried to obey his son everywhere.

"The reason is reasonable. Then go! Take care of yourself, dad and mommy are waiting for you to come back."

When Feng Xinglang said these words, Lin Nuo's children were moved.

How could a dad who is so profoundly righteous not let him be touched!

"Daddy, how great you are! My son loves you so much!"

The little boy immediately rushed over and hugged his father's waist like a coquettish.

Seeing that their father and son were back together, Xue Luo was also relieved.

just……

"Buried your elder brother for a burial? Old eighth ... what happened to him?" Xue Luo asked in amazement.