In the room, the little boy quieted down.
He sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, silent.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang's irritable temper also calmed down after seeing his son's quiet appearance.
Although he managed to restrain the little boy's anger with violence, it still couldn't solve the fundamental problem.
"Nuo Nuo, are you angry with your father?"
Feng Xinglang sat on the edge of the bed with the little boy and stroked his little head. "Your father really cares about you. He's worried that you'll get hurt in a fight. "
The little boy was still silent.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo, go with Uncle and Tuan Tuan to Da Ranran's house to find Grandpa Mo, okay? Nuo Nuo … "
Feng Lixin's voice came from outside the door. He decided to go to Mo Ranran's house in Rouen and have a good talk with Housekeeper Mo.
"Brother, bring Tuan Tuan there. We're talking about life and ideals, "Feng Xinglang replied.
"Okay, talk to the child."
"I know. He's my own son, how can I not treasure him?! "
"Okay, we're going out. You talk to Nuo Nuo calmly! Be more patient with the child! Don't just say that you love your child, you have to put it into the ordinary details. "
After another round of persuasion, Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran brought Tuan Tuan out to find Housekeeper Mo.
"Sorry … when you do something wrong, your father always yells at you!"
Feng Xinglang put his arm around his son's little shoulder and held him in his arms. "Your father is indeed not patient and gentle enough to your own son!"
"Father, why are you yelling at Da Bang Bang? It's all your son's fault, it's you who asked Da Bang Bang to accompany me to Rouen! "
The little boy pursed his lips and was a little resentful. "Father, you always like to lose your temper at others!"
Feng Xinglang kissed the little boy's little cheek. "That's because I can't bear to blame my own son, so I can only vent my anger on others!"
"Da Bang Bang is innocent!" The little boy was quite loyal.
But he didn't know that his father, Feng Xinglang, did this to make an example of him!
Of course, he was also dissatisfied and reprimanded Yan Bang.
Risking Feng Xinglang's son to follow him, he, Yan Bang, was truly bold!
"He's an adult and you're a minor. How can he be innocent?"
"Father, your son knows he's wrong, please forgive Da Bang Bang! Don't be so mean to Da Bang Bang! "
Every day, seeing Yan Bang being scolded by his own father, Feng Xinglang, to the point of not making a sound, Lin Nuo felt very sad for Yan Bang.
"A biological father can let bygones be bygones for the sake of his biological son! But shouldn't his own son reflect on himself? How could he be so impulsive, so vicious, and take risks? If you get hurt, do you know how sad and sad your father and your mother will be? "
"Da Da Da Xiao Song." Da Da De Da, "the child said..," Da, you. Da, you.
"But a father doesn't believe in his own son." The little fellow muttered.
"Da Da Da Da. Nuo.
Feng Xinglang lifted the little fellow's chin and made the little fellow look at his face. "But you can't lie and deceive your own father just to escape his punishment!"
"The son really didn't lie to his father! My son was really kidnapped by a man in black! "
Seeing that the little fellow insisted on saying that he was kidnapped, Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked solemnly in a low voice,
"What man in black?"
"It's a man in black wearing a mask and sunglasses! His own son doesn't know him! "
"Since he has already kidnapped you, why did he let you come back? But he didn't make any requests to his father! "
Feng Xinglang still maintained a skeptical attitude. One kidnapper had already succeeded, but he stopped midway?
"The man in black asked his son to bring a message to his father: he asked you to stay in Rouang for the time being and not to go back to Shen City!"
"Stay in Rouen and not go back to Shen City?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to determine the truth of his son's words.
It wasn't that Feng Xinglang didn't want to believe in his own child, but the things that this little thing had done recently had really amazed him! Even Yan Bang was impressed by his little brain. In the future, he would definitely surpass his master!
"Why did the man in black want me to stay in Rouen?" Feng Xinglang asked in a hurry.
"The man in black didn't say! He only asked me to bring this message to you! "
"Stay in Rouen and have fun? Or have a good fight? "
Feng Xinglang directly classified these words as his son's little thoughts. He just wanted to stay in Rouen and had fun, and didn't want to go back to Shen City to study.
"My father, you don't believe in your own son!"
The little fellow heard his father's doubts about him.
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I just feel that this man in black is a bit strange! Did I kidnap you just to make you bring me a sentence that doesn't make any sense? "
Feng Xinglang didn't directly "expose" his son's little thoughts. Maybe at this moment, he really thought too much!
At this moment, in his eyes, the little fellow was just like a copy of the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf".
"My own son also thinks that the man in black is very strange …" The little fellow thought that his father believed him.
"It's impossible not to go back to Shen City! Tomorrow we're leaving for home! Your dearest mommy is still in Shen Cheng City. She has been very sleepy recently, and I really can't stop worrying about her. I think it's better to take your mommy to the hospital for a full body examination. "
This time, the little fellow didn't make a fuss and refused to go back, but nodded obediently.
In fact, there was nothing fun in Rouen. It was just some old buildings, and there were art exhibitions everywhere.
"Well, that's good!"
Seeing that his son was tamed by him and was willing to go back, Feng Xinglang didn't blame the little fellow.
After dinner, Yan Bang didn't go back to his room until Feng Xinglang coaxed the little fellow to sleep.
Where did that psycho go to torment himself?
Although a little annoyed, Feng Xinglang still called Yan Bang. Yan Bang's phone was still turned off.
Was he sick again? He didn't care about that psycho! Feng Xinglang cursed softly, threw away the phone, and hugged his son Lin Nuo to sleep.
It wasn't until two o 'clock in the morning that the sound of knocking came from the living room.
Feng Xinglang got up in his nightgown to look: Yan Bang stumbled in with a bottle of wine and fell on the sofa.
He didn't know if he was really drunk or not, but Yan Bang's befuddled look really angered Feng Xinglang.
He took a glass of cold water and directly splashed it over!
Yan Bang looked up at Feng Xinglang half-awake and grinned. "Did I wake you up?"
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