In the next two months, Feng Xinglang had been secretly instructing Yan Bang to fight with the newly appointed Ren Lingyuan.
Perhaps due to the pressure from above, the newly appointed Chief Ren did not start a massacre on Yan Bang. He only seized some wild animals that were transported to Yulong City and swept the brothels a few times.
In Feng Xinglang's opinion, these light punishments were still acceptable. After all, Yan Bang was not very clean. Others giving him a wake-up call was also a reminder and a spur on him.
But Yan Bang could not take it anymore. In his view, it was Ren Lingyuan not giving him face. It was like slapping his face in public.
Yan Bang's temper was suppressed by Feng Xinglang several times. Or else, it would be a police and robbers movie.
But Feng Xinglang's energy was limited …
Lin Nuo, who had just started his summer vacation, galloped like a little wild horse.
He resisted all the classes that Mommy chose for him. Horse riding, fencing, swimming, and so on, the little thing was already better than other children of the same age. But those classical Chinese, exquisite Olympiad math, and so on, the little guy seriously rejected them. And those self-cultivation paintings, handicrafts, etiquette … Lin Nuo was even more against it!
Most importantly, the little thing had an unreliable foster father and a group of foster brothers who only wanted to play with him.
And Feng Tuantuan's perseverance shocked everyone in the Feng family.
In order to be in the same school as Nuo Nuo's brother, and even in the same class, Feng Tuantuan, who was more than ten months old, decided to complete all the first grade courses during the summer vacation.
Feng Lixin's heart ached for his daughter, and he didn't want to ruin his daughter's childhood. However, the little thing insisted on doing this, and Feng Lixin was at a loss of what to do.
It was always good to love learning. Under the little thing's coaxing and pestering, Feng Lixin still could not stick to his principles and hired tutors for the little thing.
Feng Tuantuan also did not disturb Uncle, Mommy, and Brother Buggy's rest. During the day, she would study in the small villa next door.
Perhaps in Feng Lixin's view, his daughter Feng Tuantuan's decision was only temporary enthusiasm. When she encountered difficulties, she would retreat in the face of difficulties.
Xing Cheng, who was almost six months old, was no longer limited to daily eating, drinking, urinating, and sleeping.
When the sun was shining brightly, he would open his eyes and carefully look at this wonderful new world.
And a gentle woman who would bare her breasts to him every day.
Moreover, he could hear the woman tirelessly saying to him over and over again, "Buggy … call mommy … call mommy okay? Mommy … Mami … "
Around four or five o 'clock in the afternoon, there would always be an energetic big boy and a cute big girl surrounding him. They kept repeating, "Buggy, call me big brother … I call you big brother!", "Buggy, call me big sister … I'm your big sister Tuan Tuan!"
At around six or seven o 'clock in the evening, a group of people would surround him.
"Oh, Second Young Master Feng is pretending to be aloof again? Call her Big Sister Ran Ran … "
Please, Auntie, I didn't even call that little girl Tuan Tuan my sister. You're already so old, and you still want me to call you big sister? You can't pretend to be young like this!
The main problem is, I'm already aloof, I don't need to pretend at all!
"I think this kid … is becoming more and more like his biological father! When his biological father was young, he was always so cool. When I asked him, he almost never answered; he had an air of aloofness that kept strangers away! "
Who was this guy with wrinkled skin, who looked like he was wearing a human skin mask?
Then, that guy who called himself 'biological father' would hug him and give him all kinds of saliva. Until his entire face was stained with the smell of saliva.
"Buggy, do you miss your biological father? Your biological father really misses my Buggy … call me daddy … baba … "
Please, uncle, don't always think too highly of yourself, okay? I really don't miss you!
Not even a little bit!
To be honest, this place was really too noisy. The big ones were noisy, and the small ones were even noisier. Every day, a large group of people would surround him and chatter non-stop! And they would keep giggling. I really don't know what they are laughing at, what is so funny about it.
The only thing he liked was that cool and quiet place … that little guy who called himself his older brother said that place was called 'Qi Bei Mountain City'!
But that guy who called himself his biological father rarely brought him there …
He heard them say that there used to be a guy called 'Big Caterpillar' living there!
…
"Ah …" Before dinner, Xue Luo's scream resounded through the entire villa.
"Xue Luo, what's the matter?"
Feng Xinglang hurriedly ran to his wife who was feeding their son.
"Feng … Feng Xinglang, your … your son bit me!"
Xue Luo's voice was trembling from the pain.
That feeling was really sour: Not only was the little thing biting and pulling on mommy's sweetness, it was also using its newly grown baby teeth to rub on it, as if it was scratching an itch.
Feng Xinglang reflexively stretched out his hand, wanting to pull his son away from his wife …
"Ah … Xinglang don't move!"
Xue Luo's voice softened from the pain, "The moment you move … the little thing bit even more … fiercer!"
"Buggy, don't bite mommy! Otherwise I won't let you drink anymore! "
Feng Xinglang scolded his son.
"It should be growing teeth … pinch his nose and he will let go!"
It was the confinement nanny who was experienced who pinched the little thing's nose for a few seconds before Xue Luo was able to free herself. It was so painful that she took in a few breaths of cold air.
"Buggy, how can you bite mommy? She worked so hard to breastfeed you … "
He was being fiercely attacked!
Xing Cheng felt that he had to explain something, but just as the words came out of his mouth, they turned into wailing sounds.
"Heh, you bit mommy and you still have the cheek to cry?"
Feng Xinglang was convinced by the little fellow's way of acting coquettishly. To actually have such an evil action: Even biting his own mother! And that was his own source of food!
The little thing who was being fiercely attacked felt wronged as he burrowed into mommy's embrace, ignoring his own father's scolding.
"Xinglang, don't shout at Buggy ah … Buggy has grown teeth, as long as his teeth are itching."
Xue Luo did not care about the pain on her body as she hugged her crying son tightly in her embrace, "Buggy also doesn't want to bite mommy right? My Buggy's teeth are itching. "
"Feng Xingcheng, your father is warning you seriously: If you dare to bite mommy like this again, your father will cut off your food! Then you can only drink milk bottles every day! Do you understand? "
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