"Who are you calling baby? These goosebumps …. "
Wei Kang's voice came from the other end of the phone. And it was a trembling voice.
"Hahahaha …." His wife Lin Xue Luo laughed.
She should be by Wei Kang's side, and she also heard her husband Feng Xinglang calling Wei Kang 'baby'.
"Wei Kang, please let my wife Lin Xue Luo answer the phone."
Feng Xinglang's attitude was quite sincere. This was because he really missed his wife.
Also, Cong Gang's subordinates were very obedient. There was a hint of a crooked upper beam, a crooked lower beam.
The phone was then handed to Lin Xue Luo.
"Xinglang, your 'baby' is really nice to hear!"
His wife on the other end of the phone was not only full of energy, but also in a good mood. She did not feel sad because of the separation of the family.
Maybe because she had experienced too much, she was already used to this kind of adventure.
Happy or sad is also a day, why not be happy with the baby in her stomach?!
Or maybe … she just did not want her nervous husband to worry about her and the baby in her stomach!
"Baby … hubby misses you! Really! "
Feng Xinglang let out another soft and deep call. That magnetic voice seemed to want to drill into a woman's bones.
"Who are you calling baby? These goosebumps … are so mushy! "
Xue Luo imitated Wei Kang to scold the man with mushy words. When she turned her head, Wei Kang had already left, leaving the space for the husband and wife.
"Tell me, which one do you miss me more? Or do you miss your daughter more? "
Xue Luo looked at the flowers in the vase while asking the man.
"Of course I miss you more! How are you and our daughter? "
"Miss me more? That means you miss our daughter less! "
Xue Luo said playfully, deliberately messing with the man, "Your daughter is angry, she said she doesn't want to answer your call!"
"Our daughter won't be so petty! She knows that father loves her, and also her mommy! "
Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse, "Mommy had a hard time giving birth to her … and father can't stay by mommy's side."
"I'd be more than happy if you weren't with me and my daughter!"
Xue Luo tenderly snorts, "So that you don't kiss me everyday with your saliva!"
"Honey, how are you and our daughter? North Qi Mountain City is filled with Yin Qi. Once the sun sets, you and your daughter should not stay outside. "
Feng Xinglang felt a sharp pain in his heart. He really wanted to rush to North Qi Mountain City and hold his wife in his arms.
"My daughter and I are not in North Qi Mountain City. We lived in a beautiful place, just like the one described in the book, with a clear stream flowing round and round the village all the year round. On both sides of the stream, there were a few weeping willows. Their long and soft branches swayed in the wind. Her graceful dance is so beautiful, so natural … "
"There's also a garden full of flowers and plants … Oh right, Xing Lang, I'm learning how to arrange flowers from my mother! The flowers my mom arranged were very beautiful … but she refused to let me go to the market with her to sell flowers! There were many tourists at the market, so the flower arrangements sold very quickly! Xing Lang, I'm telling you, when I go back, I want to open a flower shop … "
"Okay … husband promises you: you can open as many flower shops as you want!"
Feng Xinglang's voice is very mute, "Husband promises you anything! I'm sorry wife … "
"Xing Lang, what's the matter? Don't tell me you're crying now? If you're like this, I'm not going to pick up your call! "
Xue Luo threatens the man, but at the same time comforts him, "Wife is only taking a short vacation outside, don't be so sad!"
"Oh right, how's Nuo Nuo? Is he okay? He's not messing around with you right? "
Xue Luo seems to blame herself, "A person's energy is really limited. I, the mother who is pregnant with the second child, almost neglected my own eldest child! Xing Lang, when I'm not by Nuo Nuo's side, you must take care of your own son! "
"I know … Nuo Nuo is very safe now!"
Feng Xinglang restrains his sadness, "Husband will quickly settle the matter at hand and bring the both of you back!"
"Then be careful! You must take good care of yourself! "Xue Luo muttered.
Xue Luo mutters, "Oh right Xing Lang, you must take good care of Lia, don't bully her."
"En, I'll let aunt An and Old Mo take good care of her."
After a slight pause, Xue Luo smiles lightly, "Haha, even if you want to bully her, you won't be able to!"
"Girl … drink tofu pudding ah … and your favorite glutinous rice cake!"
From the phone comes the voice of an auntie with a heavy local accent.
"Ai … Ai … coming!"
After Xue Luo responds, she hums and says to Feng Xinglang, "Xing Lang, mom is calling me to eat!"
"Okay … then quickly go!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang has thousands of words he wants to say to his wife and child … but he still promised the woman to leave.
"Then goodbye husband! Talk to you another day! "
The woman doesn't have any reluctance and directly hangs up the phone. As if at this moment, her husband can't compare to a bowl of tofu pudding and a few pieces of glutinous rice cake.
Feng Xinglang holds the phone for a long time before slowly moving it away from his ear.
His wife eats well, lives well, and has a mother to take care of her. What does he have to worry about?
However, the woman hangs up the phone without any reluctance and goes to drink tofu pudding and eat glutinous rice cake. She really doesn't care about her husband!
He still has a lot of things to ask the woman!
For example, has his daughter been obedient recently?
Is her morning sickness serious?
Is she afraid to sleep without her husband at night?
Do you miss your husband and son very much?
And the woman is so optimistic and cheerful, which is what Feng Xinglang hopes for. Of course, he doesn't want to see the woman frown or lose her appetite because of a temporary separation.
The woman and the child's appetite is better, and Feng Xinglang's seems to be a lot better.
But the second wife's appetite seems to be a little worse. The time she spent in silence was getting longer and longer, and it was getting more and more frequent.
"Why, are you still worried that Song Tai will scold you? Don't worry, I will beg for mercy for you! "
The second wife raises her head and quietly looks at Feng Xinglang who has a good appetite for breakfast.
"Even if Song Tai will die … he won't let anything happen to you."
Coldly, this woman called Lia abruptly uttered these words without any rhyme or reason. It sounds a little scary.
"It's not serious enough … to the point where Cong Gang will die, right?"
Feng Xinglang asks in return.
"It won't! Song Tai will never die! Never! "The woman says unusually firmly.
"…" Never die?
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