Chapter 1044

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The little cutie surrounded by strong arms, like a big wriggling caterpillar, poked out its small head from Feng Xinglang's arms.

"papa..."

When Tuantuan saw clearly who was holding him, he immediately changed his tone and murmured sweetly, "Uncle?"

"Hmm. Tuantuan woke up?"

Feng Xinglang replied lazily.

Holding this little thing, I can still sleep peacefully. If it's his noisy son, I'm afraid he will only be rewarded with a small back and a small butt. Moreover, he was always on guard against his own father who snatched his own mother away.

"Why does Tuantuan sleep in uncle's room?"

The little cutie rubbed her sleepy eyes, and her little face was filled with the joy of being held in her uncle's arms to sleep.

"Uncle missed Tuan Tuan, so he hugged Tuan Tuan and slept together."

Feng Xinglang didn't explain to Xiaoshi that her father left last night to meet her mother, Lan Youyou.

"Tuantuan really misses my uncle too!"

Cutie hugged Feng Xinglang's neck, and kissed him resoundingly on the cheek, "Uncle hasn't hugged Tuantuan to sleep for a long time!"

"Uncle is busy!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the little thing on the cheek.

"But my uncle sleeps with brother Nuonuo in his arms every day."

Maybe it's because Feng Tuantuan's growth has been accompanied by Feng Xinglang's care, so the little thing is especially clingy to him.

Feng Xinglang smiled warmly, "Don't you have your papa hugging you to sleep every day? I haven't seen your papa sleeping with brother Nuonuo?"

"..." Little cutie was slightly taken aback: she seemed to think that what uncle said made sense!

"So, Tuantuan can't be too greedy!"

Using a child's thinking mode to justify will make the little guy more acceptable and understandable.

The little cutie snuggled tightly into Feng Xinglang's arms and pretended to sleep for a while, until Nanny An came upstairs.

In the morning, Xueluo heard Steward Mo answer Feng Lixin's phone call: Lan Youyou finally escaped from death after a night of rescue.

Then Feng Lixin asked some things about his daughter Feng Tuantuan, and told Butler Mo to send the little things to school normally.

Narrow escape?

Is the word used a little too exaggerated?

Xueluo didn't remember what serious illness Lan Youyou had, so much so that it took a whole night of resuscitation before she narrowly escaped death?

Could it be that she is playing tricks on Feng Lixin again so that she can be released on parole for medical treatment?

If that's the case, there's really no way for her to lose Lan Youyou!

This time, Xueluo really didn't know: Lan Youyou was really seriously ill this time!

If it wasn't for the quick rescue, I'm afraid he would have died!

Xueluo didn't go upstairs. Anyway, her son is not at home, so let Tuantuan spend more time with her uncle.

It was around seven twenty before Xueluo asked Nanny An to go upstairs to take care of Tuantuan's dressing and washing.

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Before the dumplings on Xing Ba's chopsticks could be delivered to his mouth, the phone rang.

You must know that learning to hold chopsticks is not an easy task.

The call was from Fort Petter.

In the past two days, Xing Ba's life can be said to be as comfortable as "the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the king".

It's just empty and lonely!

Thinking it was from his adoptive father Hetun, Xing Ba quickly put down his chopsticks and answered the call first.

"Old Ba, what are you dawdling about? You took so long to answer my call!"

Immediately, there was an extremely dissatisfied bluffing sound from the child Lin Nuo on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, the lonely Xing Ba could hear Xiao Shiwu's voice, and he was really happy.

"Did you miss your starling?"

Xing Ba asked a little flattered.

"I thought about it..."

Lin Nuo drew a long tail, "Brother, can you do something for my fifteenth brother?"

"So you don't miss mynah?"

Xing Ba sighed slightly, "I just want to order your starling, right?"

"Although I don't really think about it, I do think about it a little bit!"

The little guy behaved well.

"Even if I just think about it a little bit, I'm already very satisfied with your starling!"

Xing Ba slightly stretched his limbs, "Tell me, what can I do to help you?"

"Brother, can you take a look at Feng's house for me? See if that slug is always clinging to my own father and my mommy! She is always annoying, she pretends to be pitiful when I'm not around, and loves to cry Nose; then my own father and my mother will only spoil her, and will almost forget about my own son!"

So it was for this matter? !

I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han!

Even in Fort Petter, I never forget to compete with Feng Tuantuan for favor!

"Hahahaha..." Xing Ba was really amused by the selfish narrow-mindedness of the little thing.

"Old Ba, don't laugh! You don't have a real father and a real mother, so of course you don't know how sad and nervous I will be!"

"..." Xing Ba was silent for a second or two.

As long as he could remember, he didn't know what it was like to have a real father and a real mother; he had been doing boring and bloody fighting and killing training for many years in a certain base in Mexico with Xing San. He was not taken to Peter's Castle until he was sixteen years old.

"Okay! Starling will take a look at you tonight!"

"Thank you mynah. Then I'll call you tonight."

"You don't need to call at night. There's jet lag. I'll call you. Remember to think about the starling, just a little bit!"

Xing Ba was not willing to put down the phone until the beep sound of being hung up came from the phone.

How beautiful it would be if I also had such a special little clever ghost to worry about!

It's just that there are too many people who spoil small things, a little fifteen can't be spoiled at all!

Just like now: just after listening to Nina's quarterly report, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly when he was free.

Although the world of two people with his wife is living like glue, but his son is far away in a foreign country, which also makes it impossible for Feng Xinglang to truly have fun leisurely.

Why didn't this little thing even call himself?

Is it possible that his own father should lower his profile and call him?

For the sake of my child, it's okay to lower my posture or something! It was just because of some principled issue that Feng Xinglang didn't want to call Xing Twelve and the others.

Could it be that Hetun kidnapped his own son, Feng Xinglang, and he still has to take the initiative to curry favor with them?

It's a matter of attitude!

The key question is: Did the little thing call his own mother, Lin Xueluo?

Don't you just want to kiss your mother and not your father?

How could he be so embarrassing as a father!

The brat is becoming more and more cynical!

When Nina opened the door, Feng Xinglang glanced at Ba Song who was standing outside the door, his brows furrowed even deeper.

It seems that there has been no news of Cong Gang's tortoise son for a long time...