But no matter how Feng Xinglang coaxed him, the little fellow kept his little mouth shut and refused to speak again.
"Brat, are you doing this on purpose?" Feng Xinglang was a little annoyed.
The little fellow gave a long yawn and leaned against his father's neck as if he was going to sleep.
"My good son, you don't want to call me mommy? Alright then, let's learn to call you daddy! Mm … call me daddy … baba … "
The little fellow looked a little dejected as he did not manage to find Big Worm again. He blinked his sleepy eyes and looked around.
"Big Worm is here!" Feng Xinglang took out his trump card.
This trick was indeed effective: Once he heard the words' Big Worm ', the originally sleepy little fellow immediately straightened his upper body and looked around with his sleepy eyes wide open.
"You dog, are you flirting with my son again?"
"It's been two years … he's still f * cking alive?"
"Come out if you have the guts! Don't hide like a f * cking tortoise! "
There was only silence in reply to Feng Xinglang's scolding.
It was as if Feng Xinglang was the only one talking to himself comically.
"I knew that you dog don't have the face to come out and see me? Are you pretending to be a ghost? Show your face if you have the guts! "
"You dog will always be a dog, you'll never be able to show your face in public!"
If Feng Xinglang had not been carrying Little Feng Buchong in his arms, he would have been no different from a lunatic with his scolding and words.
In view of the fact that he heard his son muttering 'mommy', and also to surprise his woman, Feng Xinglang did not stay to continue scolding him. Instead, he brought the little fellow and rushed back to the Feng family immediately.
But Little Feng Buchong who rushed back to the Feng family did not give face to his father who was full of anticipation. No matter how Feng Xinglang tried to guide him with 'mommy', the little fellow kept pursing his noble little mouth.
"Brat, you're being stubborn with your father again, aren't you?"
Seeing that the little fellow refused to listen to him, Feng Xinglang became slightly annoyed.
"Xinglang, don't be like this! Can't we be more patient with bugs? "
Xue Luo took over her son from her husband's embrace. The little fellow wrapped his arms around his mother's neck and kissed the gentle and understanding woman in front of him. After that, he leisurely nestled on her shoulder and looked at his father, Feng Xinglang, who was jumping up and down excitedly.
"Brat, Daddy clearly heard you calling 'Mama' on the second floor … Are you deliberately making me angry?"
Part of Feng Xinglang's bad temper was almost worn away by this little thing. "Even if you're dissatisfied with your biological father, your mommy is so gentle, so kind, and so dotes on you. It wasn't easy for her to bear you for ten months … You should be more filial and give her a surprise!"
He didn't know if the little guy understood, but he mumbled, "… # ¥%&@."
"What Martian language … It's mama! The mama you kept talking about on the second floor of the caterpillar's house! "
Feng Xinglang affectionately wanted to guide the little girl to say "mama" again so that the woman he had been waiting for so many days would be happy.
"Alright Xinglang, I believe that my Buggy can call mama now! It's just that he's hungry now and wants to eat, isn't that right? "
Actually, Xue Luo's heart was gratified. Because the man cared for her more than he did for his son.
With her husband being so considerate, what else could Xue Luo not be satisfied? Just like what the man said: It was only a matter of time before her son would call her mommy.
"Buggy, do you know how to call brother? If you don't want to call me mommy, then call me brother! "
Feng Linnuo heard the voices coming from the living room. She stopped doing her homework and ran out of the study. Feng Tuantuan followed closely behind.
The office on the left downstairs was originally used by Butler Mo to manage the accounts. Now it was divided into two and left for the young masters and princesses of the Feng family to use as a study. And he moved his office to the small villa next door.
"And Sister Tuantuan! But Sister Tuantuan is not anxious, she will wait patiently for Brother Buggy to learn how to call you mama, papa! "
Feng Tuantuan was becoming more and more sensible. That cute and obedient look made everyone like her more and more.
Feng Buggy blinked his big bright eyes and looked at the boy and girl who were jumping up and down around him from time to time.
"This little bug has never taken the normal path! Maybe one day he will suddenly call me little mommy first! Then I'll be so happy! "
Mo Ranran forcefully grabbed one of the little fellow's little hands and used her teeth to gently bite his little finger.
It was definitely a little painful, but not only did the little thing not retract his little hand, he even offered his other hand for Mo Ranran to bite.
"Little bug, are you a masochist! Are you addicted to being bitten! "
Mo Ranran also bit the little fellow's other little finger a few times, and the little fellow was so happy that it kept humming.
It seemed that he rarely had such a happy interaction with others.
"Mo Ranran, if you dare to bite my son again, I'm going to hit you!"
Feng Xinglang grabbed his son's little hands and protected them in his palms.
"Feng Xinglang, who are you going to hit? Come here, I'll let you hit him! "Feng Lixin continued Feng Xinglang's words to protect his wife.
"Feng Lixin, your wife bit my son, you don't care? Is it really okay for you to be so affectionate? "
Feng Xinglang was really happy for his big brother, who was once so disheartened like a walking corpse, and his little wife Mo Ranran were getting along so well. Life should be so positive and positive.
"But I only saw your son take the initiative to let my Ranran bite him."
"Heh, Feng Lixin, so you're saying that your Ran Ran has been implicated?"
"How can you call her Ranran? You should call her sister-in-law! "
Feng Lixin added, "It's also my fault, I didn't teach you well when you were young, you're so disrespectful to your big brother when you grow up!"
To be honest, just listening to the two Feng brothers bicker with each other was also full of love.
One was the big brother who could sacrifice his life for his little brother; the other was the little brother who could do everything for the big brother!
…
It was winter in Shen Cheng, the morning was as fresh as dew, a few birds chirped in the pure sky, making the busy morning a rare leisurely one; the wet ground condensed the cold air, it was still a little chilly.
Little Feng Buchong was woken up by mommy's kiss. Today was the day the little fellow went to the hospital for a checkup.
"Buchong is awake? Mommy's kiss. "
Quietly looking at the gentle and gentle woman, the little fellow moved his lips a few times, then from his little mouth came out the world's most pleasant name.
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