Chapter 1344 Crisis of Trust
When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, it was already past meal time.
"Is everything okay?"
Xueluo, who was waiting in the living room, came forward and said, "When you finish dinner later, I'd better ask Basong to accompany me to the children's hospital."
"No need! The doctor has carefully examined the little thing. It's just a bump on the surface of the skin."
Exhausted, he sat down on the sofa in the living room. Seeing his wife's worried look, Feng Xinglang added, "You'd better take care of your Mr. Feng first! Tomorrow morning, let's go see if he's okay!"
When her husband said this, Xueluo nodded obediently. After all, my husband and son were both in a bad mood tonight.
"Then I'll heat up some food for you."
Xueluo turned around, but was hooked by the man's strong arm, "Sit with me! The food will be hot, Aunt An!"
"What's wrong?"
Xueluo hugged the man's cheek and said, "You made Wuyou fall, do you feel guilty?"
"No... the little guy is really skinny! From such a height, you won't be able to hurt him if you fall!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in his arms tighter, "Xueluo, when Nuonuo was sick...did you especially hope that my husband and father would be by your mother and son's side?"
When it comes to guilt, I feel a little bit more or less; but the deeper guilt is that my son has lost five years of fatherly love.
Xueluo seemed to know that her husband was upset by the situation, so she smiled warmly, "Nono was quite strong when she was a child, and rarely got sick! Even if someone gets hurt from a fall, Xing Twelve and the others will treat Nono Very well taken care of!”
He sighed lightly, "I just feel sorry for our sensible Nono: when he was injured, he would never take the initiative to tell me as a mommy! He couldn't bear to let me shed tears! Later, whether Nono was injured or we I won’t even cry when mother and son are locked up in a dark room! Because only if I am strong can my son be stronger!"
"I'm really sorry……"
Xueluo was hugged tighter by the man, and the corners of her eyes turned red as she listened to the man's hoarse murmur.
"Xinglang, promise me not to dwell on the past... What we have to do is to look forward to a better future. You love your wife and son doubly, and I love you and Nuonuo doubly!"
Xueluo gently patted her husband's shoulder, and it felt so good to bury her head deep in his neck.
Feel his breath and smell his scent. How much I love this man...
After dinner, Feng Xinglang took a bath in the jacuzzi.
The bathroom door was pushed open, and little Lin Nuo stood by the bathtub in his pajamas.
"What's wrong, my dear son? It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"
Feng Xinglang reached over and gently stroked his son's baby face, "Do you want your biological father to sleep with you?"
"Dad, let me ask you something. You have to answer me seriously. You can't lie, okay?"
"Ask me! My biological father promises you not to lie."
He reached out of the water with his muscular upper body and kissed the little guy on the cheek. This kind of intimacy will make the little one more relaxed.
Because Feng Xinglang could guess what questions his son would ask him!
"Dad, do you really take good care of the big caterpillar?"
The little guy stared into his father Feng Xinglang's eyes, "Or are you forcing the big caterpillar to say that you took good care of him?"
"Of course my biological father has taken good care of the big caterpillar! Don't you think about who the big caterpillar is? Will he be threatened by his biological father?"
Feng Xinglang's lines were already thought out when the little guy opened the door and came in. Perhaps even earlier, as early as when I was smoking outside Cong Gang's villa, I had already made a draft.
"But the big caterpillar is injured...maybe it can't defeat you?"
There is no better father than a son!
The little guy always feels that his father, who is aloof and has a bad temper, will not have the patience and love to take care of the injured caterpillar!
"The big caterpillar is injured, but that stupid Yanawa and that insect are much better than your real father... Even if your real father wants to use force to subdue the big caterpillar, they won't! So! , my dear father can only serve the big caterpillar to eat, drink and poop!"
Feng Xinglang used a relaxed and humorous tone, trying to make the conversation between father and son more relaxed and pleasant.
"I believe you!"
The little guy pursed his lips and finally verbally believed his bastard biological father.
"My dear son, as long as you go to school obediently tomorrow and don't let your mommy worry or feel sad, your biological father promises you that he will take you to see the giant caterpillar this weekend! We can also bring him the gifts we each selected!"
In front of his son, Feng Xinglang is always very patient and good-tempered, "Well... what gift should I buy? By the way, the big caterpillar likes it very, very much..."
Feng Xinglang deliberately prolonged his voice, waiting for his son Nono to answer his words.
"Tell me, what does the big caterpillar like?"
Just as Feng Xinglang expected, the little guy felt relieved and asked questions with great interest.
"The big caterpillar likes orchids very much! We will go to the flower, bird, insect, and fish market on Saturday and choose some pots of beautiful orchids to send to him! The injured big caterpillar will definitely heal faster when he sees those pleasing orchids. !”
"Okay! It's settled! We will go pick out orchids early Saturday morning and send them to the big caterpillar! My son has to choose by himself!"
A crisis of trust between father and son was resolved by Feng Xinglang with his superior IQ.
Early the next morning, after the little guy had breakfast, he obediently got into the Feng family's nanny car.
"Don't worry, Mommy, my son will do his studies in school today!"
Perhaps the little guy’s only expectation at this moment is: I hope Saturday will come soon!
Watching the nanny car drive away, Xueluo glared at her husband, "What lie did you tell your son again? You actually comforted your son so well?"
"How can there be..."
Feng Xinglang murmured and put his arm around his wife's waist, "You don't even believe in your own husband?"
"It's weird to believe you! You're just a guy who talks a lot!"
Xueluo didn't ask any further questions, "Okay, let's go to the children's hospital to visit Xiao Wuyi! Sister Nina must have been so worried that she didn't sleep well all night! Really, you, a child who is only more than 6 months old, how can you Just put him on the sofa and let him roll around?"
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In the ward of Chengnan Children's Hospital.
Yan Wuyang's child was still sleeping soundly, and Nina was staying by his bedside.
Wendy, who was called over by Feng Xinglang last night, was sleeping on the bed next to her.
"Mr. Feng...Mrs. Feng..."
Xueluo made a shushing gesture to stop the polite Nina.
"Sister Nina, how are you doing?"
"The doctor just came to check and said there is nothing serious. You can leave the hospital early tomorrow morning."
Feng Xinglang heard Nina's answer; but his eyes fell on the lunch boxes scattered aside...