Feng Xinglang knew that the less contact he had with his wife and children, the better it would be for their safety.
Unable to contact his wife, Feng Xinglang placed all his longing on his son, Lin Nuo.
In addition, his son's call in the afternoon, which was hung up on him, really made his heart ache for the whole afternoon.
In the evening, Feng Xinglang rushed to Shallow Water Bay, wanting to accompany the little fellow for dinner before returning home.
"Dear father … dear father …"
Lin Nuo, who wanted to run out to welcome his father, was once again pulled back into Xing Laowu's arms and leaned against the corner.
From the bruised forehead and scratched cheeks of Xing Laowu, he must have suffered a lot from the little fellow.
"Nuo Nuo!"
Feng Xinglang hugged his son tightly in his arms and kissed the little fellow's sweaty little face. "What are you doing? Why is it so hot? "
"I'm fighting with smelly Laowu!" The little fellow said sternly.
"Bullying Laowu again?"
Feng Xinglang looked at Xing Laowu apologetically; Xing Laowu already looked like he was about to cry. Xing Twelve was not around, and Xing Eight had to take Xing Shiqi and the rest out to do some errands, so he could only take care of the spoiled and arrogant fifteenth brother.
"No … smelly Laowu asked for a beating himself!"
The little fellow glared at Xing Laowu angrily, hinting him: If you dare to complain, be careful of your pig head!
"Do you think Laowu can't beat you? Isn't it because he gave in to you and spoiled you? "
Feng Xinglang could not bear to scold his son who was locked up in Shallow Water Bay.
"Dear father … can you bring your son home?"
The little fellow snuggled in Feng Xinglang's arms and began to act like a spoiled child. "My son shouldn't stay in this damn place!"
"Be good, when I finish dealing with that military thug, I'll bring my son home!"
Feng Xinglang caressed the little fellow's head, his heart was wrung painfully.
"No … my son doesn't want to stay here alone!" The little fellow cried aggrievedly. "My son has to be with my father!"
"Good boy, Nuo Nuo … Good boy … Daddy also wants to be with Daddy, but Daddy is really sorry … Daddy must first guarantee Daddy's safety … Daddy promises Daddy that I will definitely get rid of that bad guy as soon as possible!"
With his father by his side, the little fellow had a particularly smooth dinner. Xing Laowu didn't even need to feed him a spoonful.
He Tun, Xing Ba, and the rest had not returned yet, so Feng Xinglang brought his son to sleep in his wife Xue Luo's room.
"Dear father, can you bring your son home?"
"Be a good boy. Isn't your father here to accompany you? A place with a father is home! "
Remembering something, the little fellow raised his head from his father's chest.
"By the way, dear father, did that imposter pester you? Don't let him call you father, understand? "
"Father knows!"
Feng Xinglang comforted his narrow-minded and selfish son. "Don't worry, that child is not close to me!"
"Where does he sleep at night? Did you pester your father to sleep with you? Also, don't let him touch my things and sleep on my bed! "
"He won't … he sleeps alone in the guest room, it's very quiet!"
Feng Xinglang caressed his son's head. "No one can replace your position in Daddy's heart! You are Daddy's life! "
"Coaxing your son again!"
The little fellow pouted. "Then what about the new pet in Mommy's tummy? Is it Daddy's life as well? "
"Don't worry, Daddy will love you a bit more." Feng Xinglang kissed the little fellow's cheek.
"Lies! They all say that Daddy and Mommy will love the little one more! "
Although he was satisfied with his father's answer, the little fellow still had a proud look on his face.
"Who said that? As the saying goes: First impression is the strongest! "
"First impression is the strongest? What does that mean? "
The little fellow touched his father's ear to prevent him from leaving as he yawned.
"It means: You are the child born from me and Mr. Mommy. Mommy and I are already used to spoiling you and loving you. Even if your younger brother or sister is born, it will not be able to take away the love that originally belonged to you!"
"Mm … Biological son, I believe you!"
The little fellow rewarded his father, Feng Xinglang, with a loud kiss. "Biological sons will also love their younger sisters!"
"How can you be so sure that it's a younger sister?"
Feng Xinglang asked with interest.
"Mommy keeps saying that the child in her tummy is a daughter … Then isn't that my younger sister!"
The little fellow licked his little mouth. "Oh right, biological father, does Mommy miss me, her biological son? I reckon that Mommy has a new favorite and has almost forgotten about me, her own son! "
"How can that be!"
Feng Xinglang comforted his petty son. "I already said that you are the child born from Daddy and Mr. Mommy … You have the preconceived love of Daddy and Mommy!"
"Then why didn't Mommy call her biological son?"
"That's because Big Caterpillar wants to ensure Mommy's absolute safety!"
Feng Xinglang asked again. "Your Mommy is with Big Caterpillar, are you still worried?"
"Of course not! Big Caterpillar is the most powerful! "
"Really? You think Big Caterpillar is more powerful than Xing Shier? "
The little fellow was slightly stunned. "We'll know when the two of them fight! But I'm more optimistic about Big Caterpillar! "
"Why?"
"Because Big Caterpillar is cooler and smarter than Old Twelve!"
"Mm … biological father thinks so too!"
Five minutes later, the little fellow fell asleep in the arms of his biological father, Feng Xinglang.
After the little fellow fell asleep, Feng Xinglang carefully got up and left.
Even if he was extremely reluctant, he had to go back to the Feng family. After all, the Feng family still had a wife and children waiting for him!
…
Yuan Duoduo had been forcing herself to keep spinning like a top, constantly busy.
Perhaps this was the only way she wouldn't think about other things that upset her.
After three days, she was thinking of a reason or an excuse to visit her daughters, Dou Dou and Ya Ya …
But the surprise came just like that!
Yuan Duoduo had just arrived at the dance training center when she received a call from the Bai Residence.
Worried that it was related to Dou Dou and Ya Ya, Yuan Duoduo instantly picked up.
"Mommy … Mommy …" The two daughters' voices could be heard from the other side of the phone.
"Dou Dou? Ya Ya … "Yuan Duoduo called out to her two daughters excitedly.
"Mommy … 136 … 116 …"
What made Yuan Duoduo even more surprised was that her two daughters actually told her their cell phone numbers.
It should be hands-free, so Yuan Duoduo could clearly hear her two daughters arguing to speak first.
"Dou Dou … Ya Ya … You're so great … You're so great … Who taught you?"
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