It was not until dinner time that Feng Xinglang and his son returned.
Feng Xinglang and his son stayed in Cong Gang's room for the whole afternoon.
To feel Cong Gang's presence!
To listen to Cong Gang's presence!
Unfortunately, this little fellow could not do this kind of spiritual perception.
He was not there, even if the little fellow was very attentive!
The little fellow who was comforted by his father Feng Xinglang's eyes were still red. He was listless and could not muster up any strength.
He just lay quietly on his father Feng Xinglang's shoulder, thinking about his own little thoughts.
"Nuo Nuo, why are you being carried by your father again? Your father's injury is not completely healed yet. "
Seeing her son lying on her husband's shoulder, Xue Luo, who felt sorry for her injured husband, gently reminded her 'spoiled' son.
He came to a consensus with his father that he could not let his pregnant mommy be sad. The little fellow rubbed his face with the back of his hand to wipe away the remaining tears.
After sniffing the stuffy nose, the little guy moved down from his father's body.
"Mommy, is sister obedient today?"
There was a hint of a forced smile.
"Nuo Nuo, what's wrong? Your little face is wrinkled … are you unhappy? "
How could Xue Luo, who regarded her son as her heart, not see that her son was depressed?
"My son is not unhappy …"
The little fellow lowered his head. He wanted to act as if nothing had happened, but he could not control his emotions.
He could not be like his father Feng Xinglang.
"My son is tired, I'm going upstairs to sleep."
The little fellow did not want his mommy to see his sadness, so he hurriedly ran upstairs.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo … it's almost time for dinner … go upstairs to sleep after eating!"
Xue Luo's call did not stop the little fellow. The little fellow ran upstairs without looking back.
"Xinglang, what's wrong with Nuo Nuo?"
Xue Luo turned around and asked her husband beside her.
"Our son has grown up and has his own thoughts. I'll send dinner upstairs for him to eat in a while. "
Feng Xinglang came forward and gently hugged his pregnant wife, kissing her forehead. It was as if the sadness and depression in his heart for the whole day had finally calmed down for a moment.
"Oh yes, Nuo Nuo said last night that he wanted you to bring him to see Cong Gang. Did you take him there? "
Xue Luo recalled the matter of her son making a fuss last night.
"Cong Gang has always been elusive … He's probably unhappy that he didn't see him."
In the eyes of the wife, her son needed a reason to be unhappy. Thus, Feng Xinglang used not seeing Cong Gang as an excuse and reason.
"I haven't seen Cong Gang for a long time … Is he injured?"
Xue Luo asked. She had wanted her husband to take her and Nono to thank Cong Gang several times, but her husband had rejected her for various reasons.
"Oh, I remember now. I think I heard you mention that Cong Gang went to Thailand with Weikang for plastic surgery because his face was burned. Are they not back yet? "
"…"
Feng Xinglang was startled. Did he say that?
It seemed that … when Wei Kang called to inform him of the funeral, he had lost control of his emotions. When his wife questioned him, he had indeed made up such a lie. But he didn't expect his wife to remember it.
"En. It would probably take a few more days. If the plastic surgery failed, he might not want to see anyone for the rest of his life! "
Feng Xinglang slightly sighed to adjust his emotions. "That caterpillar's temper is bad and stubborn. His character is also weird."
"No! Cong Gang is a good person. He is selfless to you, to Nono, and to me. "
Xue Luo's evaluation of Cong Gang was still very high. "Brother Cong is actually a warm-hearted person. It's just that he is usually a little quiet."
Without waiting for her husband to reply, Xue Luo seemed to be answering her own question. "I believe Cong Gang will come back sooner or later! Because there are people he cares about here! "
I hope so! Feng Xinglang was silent.
…
It didn't seem realistic to bring the two kids out together, and Yuan Duoduo couldn't feel at ease leaving the two young kids at home.
Thus, Yuan Duoduo could only call for emergency delivery of daily necessities.
The space of thirty to forty square meters was indeed a little too small for Lil Pea and Ya Ya who were playing happily.
"Bang!" Lil Pea, who was chasing and playing, hit the wall again.
In just one day, the two children had already bumped into each other a few times. Yuan Duoduo's heart ached, but she was helpless.
"Lil Pea … Lil Pea, are you hurt? Quick, let mommy take a look. "
"Lil Pea doesn't hurt."
The little fellow had wanted to cry out of reflex, but he swallowed his tears when he heard his mommy's anxious question.
"Why are you not careful? You have to look at the wall, the table, the door frame … "
"Lil Pea saw the wall! But, but didn't … didn't have time to turn … can't stop. "
The little fellow tried hard to express: It's not that she didn't see the wall, but when she saw the wall, it was already too late to react!
The key was that the time and space left for her to react was too short. Without stopping, she could only hit the wall due to inertia.
Looking at the small bump on her daughter's forehead, Yuan Duoduo's heart ached.
When Bai Mo came in, Yuan Duoduo was using a peeled boiled egg to apply on Lil Pea's red forehead.
"What happened to Lil Pea?"
Bai Mo immediately threw down the bottles in his hands and ran over.
"Accidentally hit the wall …"
Yuan Duoduo replied weakly. She thought that Bai Mo would be furious with her again, but unexpectedly, Bai Mo did not scold her at all.
"Hit the wall? Does it hurt? Let daddy take a look. "
"It doesn't hurt. Lil Pea hit herself … Daddy, don't be fierce to mommy. "
Subconsciously, the two children did not want to see their parents quarreling.
Bai Mo kissed his daughter's slightly red forehead, then picked up his daughter Yaya and looked at Yuan Duoduo with eager eyes.
"Duoduo, you and Lil Pea, Yaya, come back to live with me."
Bai Mo rarely spoke in a low voice. "I'm begging you, okay? Besides, the burns on your limbs can't just be applied at home! It's not a permanent solution! You have to do follow-up treatment as soon as possible! "
Yuan Duoduo continued to apply the swelling on Lil Pea's forehead and remained silent.
"I did go to Second Brother Feng to think of an idea … but what I said was the truth, I didn't lie to you!"
Seeing that Duoduo was still ignoring him, Bai Mo suddenly raised a hand. "I can swear!"
"That's enough, Bai Mo! I hate those vows that go against my heart the most! "
Yuan Duoduo stopped Bai Mo's childish behavior. "This is my home, I won't move anywhere!"
"You really won't move?"
"I really won't move!"
"Fine! Then I'll move here! "
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