Seeing his little grandson as he wished, He Tun was overjoyed.
"This little guy looks exactly the same as when he was fifteen! He's also so strong and wrinkled. "
"Foster father, is it your memory that's bad? When I was a child … was I so ugly? "
Lin Nuo said disapprovingly.
"Hahaha …"
He Tun laughed heartily. "When you grow up, you'll be handsome! When you were a child, you looked like Su He. "
"Su He? Who is Su He? Is she the wax figure that was locked in the little dark room? "
Later, the little fellow knew some of the truth. "I heard she's my grandmother …"
"En, Su He is your biological grandmother! And also your biological father's mother. "
Reminiscing sadly, He Tun picked up his grandson again and rubbed the little fellow's forehead. "If Su He knows that her son and I have another child, she'll be so happy!"
"Then why did my grandmother die?" The little fellow asked.
"She …"
He Tun seemed to choke. "It's all foster father's fault. It's foster father who let her down, let my own child down, and let you down."
Seeing his foster father was sad, the little fellow didn't ask anymore. He just tilted his little mouth.
"You've let my mommy down!"
It was purely touching the pot that shouldn't be boiled. Moreover, it carried the meaning of fighting for mommy's injustice. "Foster father, you were too bad in the past. You always liked to lock my mommy up in the little dark room!"
"It's all foster father's fault …" He Tun sighed again.
"Forget it. If you can change in the future, you'll still be a good foster father."
The little fellow kissed He Tun's somewhat melancholy face. "My kind mommy will forgive you!"
"By the way, Ah Lang, if you're worried that Xue Luo can't accept this child, let me bring him back to raise him! I've already prepared everything there. I won't mistreat your son and my grandson. "
This was one of the important reasons why He Tun came to the hospital.
"…" What's going on?
"Let you bring him back to raise him? He Tun, did you take the wrong medicine? "
To Feng Xinglang, it was completely a fantasy. How could his son be brought back by others? Tell a joke!
"Ah Lang, I know you can't bear to part with him … but I'm the child's grandfather. How can you be worried about me taking care of him?"
He Tun really took his daughter-in-law's words seriously.
"… Scram! Now! Now! "
Feng Xinglang couldn't be bothered to say anything more to He Tun. He still wanted to raise his son? Dream on in Hetun!
"Nuo Nuo … Is your grandfather here?"
Faintly, Xue Luo, who was resting, seemed to hear the voices of the people outside. Her husband's shout of "get lost" was especially clear.
The argument between the father and son was interrupted by Xue Luo.
"Shh!" Little friend Lin Nuo made a shushing gesture, "You two stop quarreling, my mommy has been woken up by you two! Don't make my mommy angry or sad! Otherwise, I won't forgive either of you! "
To Lin Nuo and his mommy Lin Xueluo, no matter if it was Feng Xinglang or He Tun, both of them had hurt them to a certain extent. The two of them owed Xue Luo and her son too much.
"Alright, alright, we won't quarrel, we won't quarrel." He Tun hurriedly replied in a low voice.
"Mommy, it's my godfather who came to see meimei Mi Mi! But he's about to leave. "
The little fellow opened a small gap in the door, "Mommy, rest well. Godfather said that he won't come in and disturb you! "
Son preference!
Seeing that he gave birth to a granddaughter, he didn't even want to come in to see his daughter-in-law!!
But your son likes your daughter, it's up to you whether you like him or not!
"Then Nuo Nuo, help mommy thank your godfather for coming to see meimei Mi Mi Mi."
But polite words still had to be said.
"En, your biological son will say it. Mommy, rest well. Muah! "
After acting cute, the little fellow tightly closed the door to prevent mommy from hearing his biological father and godfather quarreling and becoming anxious.
He already knew that He Tun was his biological grandfather, but the little fellow was still used to calling He Tun godfather. It seemed like this would make him feel better.
Of course, it was also so that he wouldn't lose seniority in front of Xing Shier and the rest.
Feng Xinglang could only let the little fellow do as he pleased. Although this messy relationship was unclear, everyone was very clear about it in their hearts.
"Godfather, why don't you go back first. When my mommy finds out that she gave birth to another son and gets angry and loses her temper with my biological father, you can come and pick up my brother Buggy. "
Why did the words of a biological son sound so terrifying?!
Lose her temper and lose her temper? Was it that serious? Even if it was another son, it was her, Lin Xueluo, who gave birth to him after ten months of pregnancy!
"Alright, then godfather will go back first and wait. Once there's any movement, call godfather. Godfather will come and pick up your brother and you at any time. Don't let your biological father and your mommy quarrel! "
He Tun left first, full of hope. He, who was used to giving orders, had always felt good about himself.
"Feng Linnuo, was it you who told He Tun that if your mommy gave birth to a son, she would send him to raise him?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and asked his eldest son, who was too presumptuous.
"But that's what mommy said …"
Feeling his biological father's reprimand, the little fellow's brows drooped.
In order to prevent his biological father from getting angry, the little fellow reminded him cleverly, "Biological father, keep your voice down, your youngest son is asleep."
"Feng Linnuo, can't you tell that those were just your mommy's words in a moment of anger?! Do you think your mommy can bear to send her own child to someone else to raise after she suffered so much to give birth to your brother? "
"Godfather is not someone else … He is also Buggy's biological grandfather." The little fellow muttered.
"There's nothing for you to do here, go to school in the afternoon!"
"Tomorrow is Saturday, this afternoon is full of activity classes … Biological sons also want to take care of mommy!"
"You have to go to the activity classes too! There's no room for discussion! "Feng Xinglang's tone became harsher.
The little fellow pouted and snorted unhappily, "You just got a new son and you're already scolding me, your old son … Biological father, you're too much!"
"Don't magnify your presence! Whether your biological father is too much or you're too much, you're smart enough to know! "
Feng Xinglang really wanted to put on airs and use his authority as a father to suppress his increasingly spoiled eldest son. However, in less than three minutes, he, who had been pretending to be cold, pulled his eldest son, who had climbed onto his legs and acted cute, into his arms. He rubbed and kissed his eldest son.
It was also because of Feng Xinglang's tragic childhood that he doted on his children so much.
When Yan Bang came in, Feng Xinglang was hugging his eldest son and teasing his youngest son who did not even want to open his eyes to look at him.
"Yo, hugging two beauties on each side, you must be enjoying being a father!"
Yan Bang was here to deliver food to Feng Xinglang and his son. He knew that the servants of the Feng family would deliver it.
"Why are you here again?" Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, "I just chased Bai Mo's noisy family away."
"I'm here to see my sister-in-law, can't I see my godson?"
Yan Bang's gaze shifted from Feng Xinglang's handsome face which was disdainful of him to Second Young Master Feng in the crib.
"You little brat … you don't look so much like Nuo brat!"
"That's right, little brother Chong Chong is not as handsome as me and my biological father!" Lin Nuo said happily.
"Little brother Cong Chong?"
Yan Bang frowned slightly and asked, "Which Chong? Is it Cong from Cong Gang? "
"Yes! The big caterpillar died, my biological father wanted to commemorate the big caterpillar, so he called little brother Chong Chong! Just a chong from a caterpillar! Also a chong from a big caterpillar! "
Lin Nuo's explanation really made Yan Bang's nerves tense up. That scarred face also became ferocious.
Feng Xinglang originally wanted to stop his son from explaining. But he seemed to be half a beat slower. By the time he realized what was going on, the little thing had already blurted out everything that she shouldn't have said.
"Feng Xinglang, your feelings for Cong Gang … are really deep! In order to commemorate him, you actually let your son take his surname? And it's his name? Haha … I really didn't expect, you to him … "
"Enough!"
Feng Xinglang said sternly, stopping Yan Bang's sarcastic remarks. "Shut your mouth for this daddy!"
"Why, did I hit the nail on the head?"
Yan Bang sneered, "Is this Cong Gang so important? You, Feng Xinglang, are actually willing to let your own son take his name? "
Feeling that Yan Bang's emotions were a little out of control, Feng Xinglang hurriedly stood up and dragged the sneering Yan Bang out of the door.
"I told you to shut your mouth, are you f * cking deaf?!"
Feng Xinglang said sternly in a low voice.
"You f * cking better explain to me: You and Cong Gang … do you really have feelings for each other?!"
Yan Bang was like a wild beast that had lost control, the veins on his forehead bulging out.
"You are f * cking sick!!"
Feng Xinglang dragged the out of control Yan Bang and locked him into an empty ward opposite.
"How can I not be f * cking sick? In front of me, you put on an extremely disgusted look! You keep saying that I am a pervert, that I am sick and need to be treated! I can tolerate it, I can accept it!! But Cong Gang? What kind of feelings do you have for him?! "
The irascible Yan Bang glared angrily as if he wanted to eat Feng Xinglang alive.
At that time, Feng Xinglang really wanted to punch Yan Bang to death! But he really didn't want to disturb his wife and son's rest.
Looking at Yan Bang who was almost out of control to the point of collapse, Feng Xinglang calmed down.
"Yan Bang, I have the same feelings for you, Cong Gang, and Bai Mo! If anything happens to any of you, I won't be happy. "
Feng Xinglang slightly changed his breath, "For example, I was a busybody and created a Yan Wuchang for you … Why do you think I did that? What did I want? Maybe you don't care about the son I created for you, but he is the continuation of your life, Yan Bang. "
"You want me to die … right?"
Yan Bang asked such a question without rhyme or reason.
"Xinglang, you can reject me, I can tolerate it, and I respect you! But you can't have feelings for other men! "
Feng Xinglang's lips twitched fiercely, "Yan Bang, I don't blame you for saying such brainless words! But don't blaspheme me! And don't blaspheme Cong Gang! "
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