Chapter 2002: Superficial man

Although Bai Mo feels that Feng Xinglang has been overbearing and strong, he can think about his brotherhood for so many years. Bai Mo really doesn't want to do anything about Feng Xinglang.

In Bai Mo's words: even though he was banishing Lang Xuan's ruthlessness, he could not do anything against his brother! How dare you hit him? And in front of so many people? See what he can do for him!

Bai Mo was so annoyed that he couldn't even think about it, he thought of someone! Someone who can give him this bad breath!

Bai Mo picked up the phone, but paused again. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally called the person.

He must teach Feng Xinglang a little lesson!

Because Feng Xinglang is too arrogant! Arrogant enough to scold him, even his servants dare to beat him for nothing! !!

"Hey, bother you! I'm Bai Mo."

"Well, hear it!"

"That ... I'm going to trouble you again! I think ... I want you to help me teach someone a lesson."

"Who?"

"Feng Xinglang!"

"... how do you think I taught him?"

"Give him a good meal!"

"To what extent?"

"That ... don't put too much hands!"

"Do you need to beat him? For example, a broken arm or a broken leg!"

"No need ... let him have some blood!"

"Just a little blood?"

"Well ... it's better to pump him some big mouth girls!" Bai Mo felt that lesson was even more enjoyable.

"Just slap him? This ... you can do it yourself!"

"I ... I can't beat him !!" Bai Mo was a little frustrated. "He ... he was always protected by him"

"Well, let me arrange it first! Wait for my news."

"Remember to take a picture of Feng Xinglang's beatings!" White Moment suddenly began to shake again.

"Okay, you wait for me!"

Bai Mo, who hung up the phone, felt that Cong Gang was the right person to get to know him! Really responsive!

but……

What Bai Mo suddenly remembered: this Cong Gang used to be a person like Feng Xinglang! I don't know if there is anything to do with Feng Xinglang now?

But Cong Gang, a god-like figure, didn't mix well under Feng Xinglang's hands. Presumably, he should not kill his life for Feng Xinglang anymore! Maybe I have been oppressed and hit by Feng Xinglang a lot, and I am waiting for the day to turn around!

Feng Xinglang is an ungrateful thing: he abandoned Bangge and did n’t say it, and now he hits and hits him, and scolds and scolds him! Make Bai Mo really upset!

Let Feng Xinglang eat a little bitterness, so that he is so arrogant that he forgets everything about his own name!

...

Xue Luo got up early in the morning to clean up and change the clothes for the younger son. It's rare for a little guy to run around behind Mommy.

"Zongzhe, you have to be obedient when you live at Dazhuzhe's house, and you are not allowed to stab with Dazhuzong, you know?"

I don't know if the little guy understands it, anyway, when he mentions Big Bugs, he just nods.

"And oh, staying at Dazhuzhe's home should pay attention to personal hygiene, civilization, politeness, do you know?"

The little guy continued to nod his head wildly. Quite cooperative and well-behaved.

"Mummy almost forgot ... Worm bugs, big bug bugs have no babysitters, and no aunts. What big bug bugs do, you can eat whatever you eat. Don't picky eaters!"

The little ones were almost turning their little heads into waves. In short, as long as Mommy mentioned to go to the big bug home, he nodded smartly.

Watching his wife come downstairs with a large bag of clothing, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: "Snow fell, what are you doing? What do you do to pack your clothes?"

Last night he had been working very hard to wait for the woman to coax the woman, could it be that she had to play with her anger and leave home?

"These are all insects changing clothes. Wait for you to bring the insects to Cong Gang there!"

Xue Luo packed his little son's clothes in a suitcase.

"Wife, are you sending the bugs to Cong Gang?" Feng Xinglang finally understood the woman's intentions.

"Yesterday's ancient poem was so well read, and the words were right! I finally understood: Cong was the best mentor of our family!"

Xue Luo stroked his chin, "I was thinking of asking Cong to come home to teach insects, but I felt so wronged. I guess he wouldn't come to our house! So I can only send the insects to Cong Gang Live! It's too much trouble, Cong Gang! I'm really a little sad! "

What's this about? !!

"Lin Xueluo, Bugs are our biological sons, but you want to send him to Cong Gang to raise? You really want to!" Feng Xinglang was speechless.

"Oh, Feng Xinglang, are you embarrassed to say me? Whoever hugs her daughter once when she goes home every day and kisses her" Little Little Girl "and the right" Little Baby "kiss? You are now Nono You don't care about your studies, you do n’t ask the question about the insect's enlightenment, and you know that you are holding your baby daughter all day to kiss and kiss! ”Xue Luo was angry.

Although the wife's remarks are exaggerated, most of them are true.

"Then ... then we can't send the bugs to Cong Gang, too," Feng Xinglang said.

"Big Bug ... Big Bug!"

The little guy felt that his dad was going to stop him from going to the big bug, and he just shook his arm, humming dissatisfied, "Bad bad! Want big bug!"

"Shit boy, shut up for me! Give me a good stay at home!"

Feng Xinglang was really reluctant to send his children to others to raise. Even if he had too many children to count, he couldn't bear to send away half.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Can you be rational and calm down? We just sent the bugs to Cong Gang to live there for a few days and let him learn the language skills!"

Xue Luo glared at her husband angrily: "Zhongzhe is going to kindergarten soon, wouldn't you say the whole sentence! Do you have any other better way? The key is to trouble others Cong Gang, and you are still pretending Do n’t want to send the bugs? Let me be Cong Gang, and I ’m not happy to help you with Xinglang and teach the children! We are now asking others to help us teach the bugs to talk! ”

See if Cong Gang's dog thing is enabled ... This earth will not turn without him? !!

"If you don't send it, I'll send the bugs over by myself!" Xue Luo pulled the suitcase into the trunk, and the younger son would go out.

"Okay, I'll send the bugs over! I just can't bear our bugs! Just one night, okay? I go to pick up bugs and go home every other day!" Feng Xinglang pulled the suitcase in his wife's hand .

"Feng Xinglang, give me less fun to play with these false things! Worm is three years old, and I haven't seen you teach him how to read and talk? You like bugs. Come on! Look at Cong Gang, he really likes our bugs! He is patient and meticulous, anyway, a hundred times better than your dear!

"Lin Xueluo, you say this to my dear in front of the bug ... I'm going to be angry!"

"Then you're slowly getting angry! Because I'm telling the truth!" Xue Luo was really not afraid of someone's face hurting.

"Wow ..."

A sweet baby cried came, "Wake up late!" Feng Xinglang immediately headed for the baby room like a cheetah.

"Oh! Did you get me right? Still dying and not admitting my eccentric eyes!" Xue Luo sneered in contempt.

After packing, Xue Luo squatted over, and again bitterly ordered the younger son:

"Zongzhe, stay obedient at Dazhuzhe's home! Don't make trouble for Dazhuzong! You can change your clothes and bring them back in the suitcase for mommy to wash. Try not to trouble Dazhuzong, you know?"

The little guy nodded.

"Guoguo ... eat Guoguo!" Suddenly, the little guy saw the fruit plate in An's hand.

"Whether Bug wants to eat fruit?" Xue Luo took the fruit plate from An An, and sent it to his younger son, asking softly, "Which one wants to eat?"

The little guy then found all three apples in the fruit plate and said, "Big bug ... eat fruit!"

The entire Feng family has to count Xueluo. This mummy can understand the words of the little guy most, "You mean, big bugs like to eat apples, right?"

The little boy nodded again and again. He chose apples for the purpose of feeding them.

"It turned out that Cong just likes to eat apples ..." Xue Luo immediately stood up and urged, "Ann, quickly take out all the apples in the family! Put them in the fruit basket and bring Cong Gang over!"

When Feng Xinglang walked out of the baby's room with his sweetheart, he saw his wife packing all the apples in the house into the fruit basket.

"Wife, are you moving?"

"Zhongzhe just said that Cong just likes to eat apples, and you will bring the fruit basket together!"

Seeing his eager and busy appearance, Feng Xinglang was silent.

Fortunately, the dog thing didn't say he liked his feudal wife, otherwise ... he would really kill him!

"Wife, don't you need to bring so much? Very heavy! Besides Cong Gang's single dog can't eat so much! Two or three is enough!"

Feng Xinglang was a bit disappointed that his wife was so good to Cong Gang: Should he bring all the apples in the family to Cong Gang?

"Feng Xinglang, it's not that I'm mad at you, it's Cong Gang's condition, and a woman who likes him can go to Waigaoqiao Pier in Shencheng!" Xue Luo hummed.

"Then why is he still an lonely man?" Feng Xinglang poured cold water.

"That's because he has a high vision and would rather lack it!"

Xue Luo stared at her husband. "Unlike you, I like Lan Youyou's beautiful skinned woman! So, you Fengxinglang is a superficial man!"

"..." Feng Xinglang was smart this time. He didn't pick up the words of a woman.

He knows clearly: As long as a woman mentions Lan Youyou, as long as he answers, he may be on fire!

As Fang Xinglang expected, he did not answer the topic of Lan Youyou, and his wife Xue Luo did not continue.

"By Xinglang, after seeing Cong Gang, you have to be low-profile, be religious, be sincere, and ask for good words to help Cong Gang teach us our linguistic expression ability!" Xue Luo urged A bad temper husband.

Begging Cong Gang to ask him to speak well?