"Eight … eight digit red packet? One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million … "
Mo Ranran starts to count with her fingers, "My god! That's more than ten million! "
"Don't say ten million, even if it's more than a hundred million, as an uncle I should also express my gratitude!"
Feng Lixin stands up and raises his wine glass, "Come, Xue Luo, big brother gives you a toast! To you and Xinglang's love! Thank you for all these years of hard work for the Feng family and even gave birth to two cute boys! Your contribution cannot go unnoticed! "
Overall it is still the gentle Feng Lixin who knows how to speak. This sentence 'To you and Xinglang' really makes Xue Luo's heart sweet!
"Then I will also give you and Ranran a hand and grow old together!"
When Xue Luo reaches out for the wine glass, a certain someone quickly changes the wine glass into a fruit juice glass.
Xue Luo and Feng Lixin's friendship is quite deep. It can be said that they were once comrades in the same trench.
Seeing Feng Lixin coaxing his woman so happy, Feng Xinglang also stands up to liven up the atmosphere.
"Big brother, our brotherhood is stronger than gold! Everything is in this wine, I will drink first as a toast! "
Following which, Feng Xinglang adds some fruit juice for his wife, "Come, my dear wife, your husband gives you a toast for being a mother again!"
"Feng Xinglang, don't be in such a hurry to drink! I still have something to say! "Xue Luo coldly looks at the overly excited man.
"My dear wife please speak, your husband is all ears!" Feng Xinglang comes closer with a fawning look.
"I have already decided: no matter if the child in my stomach is a boy or a girl, it will be called Lin Wanwan!"
Not waiting for the crowd to speak, Xue Luo hurriedly says, "Listen carefully: it will be called Lin Wanwan! It wasn't Feng Wanwan or Feng Linwan! It will be called Lin Wanwan! To put it simply, it will be my surname Lin! "
Xue Luo stares at the man's eyes and asks, "Feng Xinglang, you don't have any objections right?"
"Of course not!"
But she did not expect that the man does not even think and directly agrees!
"Feng Xinglang, you better think carefully before you answer me! I am serious! Don't play delaying tactics with me! I won't fall for your tricks! "
"You don't have to think it through. Your husband promises you that no matter if it's your son or daughter, they will be called Lin Wanwan!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and patted the woman's shoulder. "Actually, your husband doesn't even know what his surname should be. I think it's more reliable for the child to have your surname!"
She had thought that this would be a very difficult negotiation, but she did not expect that this man would agree to it so 'hastily'. This was out of Xue Luo's expectations!
"Lin Wanwan? What if it's a boy? That's such an awkward name! "Mo Ranran was the first to raise her doubts.
"I think it's very nice!"
Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's question with certainty.
"A boy named Lin Wanwan … and you're saying it's nice?"
Mo Ranran rolled her eyes at the wife-protecting Feng Xinglang. "That's because you're selectively deaf!"
"I also think … it's quite nice!" Feng Lixin said against her will.
"… You two brothers, your love is really stronger than gold!" Mo Ranran sighed from the bottom of her heart.
"But Tuan Tuan feels that 'Wanwan' should be a girl's name!" Finally, there was an innocent voice.
"That's simple: the baby in my mommy's tummy is definitely a younger sister!"
Lin Nuo was like her father and uncle, they all wanted to comfort their mommy who was pregnant again.
Feng Buchong was silent for a while. Suddenly, he used his little finger to point at mommy's tummy and mumbled, "Younger sister!"
"Ah? Buchong, you can speak again? What did you say just now? Can you say it again? "Xue Luo was pleasantly surprised.
But Feng Buchong refused to speak again. He only ate the vegetable and fruit porridge that Grandma An fed him.
His youngest son's childish call of 'younger sister' made Feng Xinglang extremely happy.
Although his expression remained unchanged, his heart was surging with emotions.
…
In order to let his wife rest in peace and to find out who was playing hide-and-seek with him, Feng Xinglang decided to use a roundabout strategy.
When Feng Xinglang came in, Lin Nuo was hanging upside down on the edge of the bed, playing with a smart toy that his godfather, He Tun, had just given him.
"Nuo Nuo, daddy has a shocking secret to share with you!"
Feng Xinglang pulled his eldest son, who was hanging upside down, onto the bed. "Are you interested in knowing more?"
"I don't need to guess to know: Mommy is pregnant with a younger sister this time! I'm going to be an older brother! "The little fellow mumbled.
"It's a secret that's even more exciting than this!"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, pretending to be mysterious.
"Could it be … Mommy is pregnant with twins? A younger brother and a younger sister? "The little fellow was fantasizing.
"… Of course, not!"
Feng Xinglang curled his lips slightly and decided not to keep him in suspense. "It's about the big caterpillar!"
"Big caterpillar?" The little fellow was stunned, then jumped up from the child's bed excitedly. "Could it be that the big caterpillar is alive again?"
"That's right! That caterpillar only pretended to be dead for two years, and now it's alive again! "
Feng Xinglang's eyes were also shining with the same light as his son Feng Linnuo. That was the joy of regaining Cong Gang after losing him.
"Where's the big caterpillar? Quickly bring me to see him! Quickly bring me there! "
The little fellow directly jumped off the bed, dragging his father's arm towards the door of the room.
"But he doesn't want us to know that he's still alive!" Feng Xinglang once again pulled his excited son into his arms.
"Why?"
The little fellow suddenly became listless. "Father, you're not just teasing your own son, are you?"
"When has a father ever teased his own son?"
Feng Xinglang took out a stack of photos. "Your little brother Buggy has already seen the big caterpillar! The big caterpillar is your little brother Buggy's godfather! "
"Ah? Really? So that's how it is! No wonder my mommy isn't worried at all about throwing little brother Buggy to his godfather! So little brother Buggy's godfather is the big caterpillar! "
The little fellow suddenly understood and started to analyze. Yuan Hou became gloomy again. "But how can we prove that little brother Buggy's godfather is the big caterpillar?"
"That's simple! Here's a stack of photos, you take it over and let little brother Buggy identify it, then you'll know! "
Lin Nuo took the photo from his father's hands and quickly found the black and white photo of Cong Gang.
The photo that Xing Shier sent him was an electronic version, and he could print as many as he wanted.
The reason why he told this secret to his eldest son was that the little fellow on holiday sometimes played around with Cong Gang.
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