Chapter 1718 Tossing Life with Love 46

He Tun was filled with joy beyond words when he saw his little grandson as he wished.

"This little thing looks just like he did when he was fifteen years old! He is also so strong and wrinkled."

"Father, do you have a bad memory? Was I...so ugly when I was a child?"

Kid Lin Nuo said with great disapproval.

"Hahaha……"

Hetun laughed heartily: "When it blooms, it will be handsome! When you were a child, you looked very much like Su He."

"Su He? Who is Su He? Is he the wax figure locked in that small dark room?"

It was only later that the little guy learned some of the truth, "I heard that she is my grandma..."

"Well, Su He is your biological grandmother! She is also your biological father's mother."

With the sad aftertaste, Hetun hugged his grandson Fifteen again and gently rubbed the little guy's forehead, "How happy would Su He be if she knew that her son and I had another child!"

"Then why did my grandma die?" the little guy asked.

"she……"

Hetun seemed to choke up, "It's all the adoptive father's fault. He was sorry for her, sorry for his children, and sorry for you."

Seeing that his adoptive father was sad, the little guy didn't ask any more questions and just turned his mouth.

"You're still sorry for my mommy!"

It's just a matter of not mentioning which pot is the best, and it also has the meaning of fighting for mommy, "Father, you were really bad in the past, and you always loved to keep my mommy in the dark room!"

"It's all the adoptive father's fault..." Hetun sighed again.

"Forget it, if you can change your ways in the future, you will still be a good adoptive father."

The little guy kissed Hetun's melancholy face and said, "My kind mother will forgive you!"

"By the way, Alang, if you are worried that Xueluo can't accept this child, just let me take him back to raise him! I have made all the preparations there. I will not treat your son or my grandson badly."

This is one of the important purposes of Hetun coming to the hospital.

"..." What is this and what?

"Let you take it back to raise me? Hetun, did you take the wrong medicine?"

To Feng Xinglang, it sounded like a complete fantasy. How could his son be taken back and raised by others? Tell a joke!

"Alang, I know you are reluctant to let go...but I am the child's biological grandfather. I will raise the second boy. How can you still feel uneasy?"

Hetun really took his daughter-in-law's angry words seriously.

"...Get out! Immediately, immediately!"

Feng Xinglang didn't even bother to say anything to Hetun. Still want to raise his son? Dreaming about his spring and autumn dream in Hetun!

"Nono...is your grandpa here?"

Vaguely, Xueluo, who was resting, seemed to hear Hetun's voices outside. And the husband’s voice of ‘get out’ was particularly clear.

The argument between father and son was interrupted by Xueluo who spoke up.

"Shh!" Lin Nuo made a shushing silence gesture, "You two, stop arguing, my mommy was woken up by you! Don't make my mommy angry and sad! Otherwise, I won't want either of you. Forgiven!"

For the child Lin Nuo and his mother Lin Xueluo, whether it was Feng Xinglang or Hetun, there had been a certain amount of harm to both mother and son. The two of them owed Xueluo and her son a lot.

"Okay, okay, we won't make any noise, we won't make any noise." Hetun quickly lowered his voice in response.

"Mommy, it's my adoptive father who's here to see sister Mimi! But he's leaving soon."

The little guy opened the door to the room inside a crack and said, "Mommy, please have a good rest. My adoptive father said he won't come in and disturb you!"

Preferring boys over girls!

When I saw that I had given birth to a granddaughter, I didn’t even come in to see her as my daughter-in-law! !

But your son likes his daughter, whether you like it or not!

"Nono, please thank your adoptive father for visiting my sister Mimi."

But polite words still have to be said.

"Well, my own son will tell you. Mommy, take a good rest. Mmmmm!"

After being cute, the little guy closed the door of the inner room tightly to prevent mommy from getting anxious when she heard the noise between her biological father and adoptive father.

He already knew that Hetun was his biological grandfather, but the little guy still got used to calling Hetun his adoptive father. It seems to make more sense this way.

Of course, it was also to avoid losing seniority in front of Xing Twelve and the others.

Feng Xinglang had no choice but to let the little thing go. Although this messy relationship is unclear, everyone knows it clearly in their hearts.

"Father, why don't you go back first. When my mother finds out that she has given birth to another son and gets angry and loses her temper with my biological father, you can come and pick up my little brother Chongchong."

Why do you feel so panicked when you hear these words from your own son? !

Losing your temper? Is it that serious? Even if it was a son, he was born to her, Lin Xueluo, during her ten-month pregnancy!

"Okay, then the adoptive father will go back and wait. If there is any movement, call the adoptive father. The adoptive father will come to pick up your brother and you at any time. Don't let your biological father and your mommy quarrel!"

Hetun left first full of hope. He is used to giving orders and has always felt good about himself.

"Feng Linnuo, it was you who told Hetun that if your mother gave birth to a son, she would give it to him to raise?"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and asked his eldest son, who was good at making too many claims.

"But that's what mommy said..."

Feeling his father's reprimand, the little guy's eyebrows drooped.

In order to prevent his father from getting angry, the little guy cleverly reminded him: "Dad, please keep your voice down, your little son is asleep."

"Feng Linnuo, you really can't tell: those are just your mommy's angry words?! Do you think your mommy went through all kinds of hardships to give birth to your brother, and she is willing to give her own child to others to raise? "

"The foster father is none other than... He is also the biological grandfather of Brother Chongchong." The little guy muttered.

"You have nothing to do here, just go to school in the afternoon!"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and this afternoon is all activity class... My son also wants to take care of mommy!"

"You have to go to the activity class too! No need to discuss!" Feng Xinglang's words were a little harsher.

The little guy flattened his mouth and hummed unhappily: "You just got a new son, and you are so cruel to my old son...Dad, you are too much!"

"Don't magnify your sense of existence! Either your father is too much, or you are too much. You are smart and won't be unclear!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to put on airs and use his father's authority to suppress his eldest son, who was becoming more and more pretentious and pampered. But within three minutes, he, who was pretending to be cold and stern, hugged his eldest son who climbed up his lap and acted cute. Kissing her in her arms.

It was also due to Feng Xinglang's own miserable childhood that he doted on his children.

When Yan Bang came in, Feng Xinglang was holding his eldest son in his arms, teasing his younger son who didn't even want to open his eyelids to look at him.

"Hey, this guy is hugging you from side to side. It's so fun to be a father!"

Yan Bang came to deliver food to Feng Xinglang and his son. Knowing that the Feng family's servants would give it away.

"Why are you here again?" Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Yan Bang, "I just drove away Bai Mo's noisy family."

"Can't you come to see my siblings and my godson?"

Yan Bang's eyes moved from Feng Xinglang's handsome face that disliked him to the second young master Feng in the crib.

"You two brats... don't look as much like you as Nuo brats!"

"Let's just say, brother Chongchong is not as handsome as me or my biological father!" Lin Nuo's child was filled with joy.

"Brother Congcong?"

Yan Bang frowned slightly and asked tightly: "Which Cong? Is it Cong Gang's Cong?"

"Well! The big caterpillar died. My biological father wanted to commemorate the big caterpillar, so he called his brother Chongchong! He is just a caterpillar's worm! He is also a big caterpillar's worm!"

Child Lin Nuo's explanation really made Yan Bang tensed up. The scarred face also became ferocious.

Feng Xinglang originally wanted to stop his son from explaining something. But it seemed to be half a beat slower. By the time he realized something, the little thing had already said everything he shouldn't have said.

"Feng Xinglang, your feelings for Cong Gang... are really deep! In order to commemorate him, you actually let your son have his last name? Or his first name? Haha... I didn't expect that you would he……"

"enough!"

Feng Xinglang sternly stopped Yan Bang's sour remarks. "Shut your mouth tightly!"

"Why, did I hit the nail on the head?"

Yan Bang sneered, "Is this Cong Gang so important? How dare you, Feng Xinglang, give up your own son and his name?"

Feeling that Yan Bang's emotions were a little out of control, Feng Xinglang quickly stood up and dragged Yan Bang, who was sneering, towards the door.

"Shut up, are you fucking deaf?!" Feng Xinglang snarled.

"You damn thing, why don't you give me a good explanation: Do you have true feelings for Cong Gang...?!"

Yan Bang was like an out-of-control beast, with the veins on his forehead bulging.

"Your mother is sick!!"

Feng Xinglang dragged Yan Bang, who was out of control, into an empty ward facing him.

"How can I not be sick? You look so disgusted in front of me! You keep saying that I am a pervert, and I need to be cured if I am sick! I can tolerate it, I can accept it!! But what about Cong Gang? What do you think about me? What kind of feelings does he have?!"

The irritable Yan Bang stared angrily, as if he wanted to eat Feng Xinglang alive.

At that time, Feng Xinglang really wanted to punch Yan Bang into Game Over! But he really didn't want to disturb his wife and children's rest.

Seeing Yan Bang, who was almost losing control and collapsing, Feng Xinglang calmed down.

"Yan Bang, I have the same feelings for you, Cong Gang, and Bai Mo! I won't be happy if anything happens to any of you."

Feng Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief, "For example: I was nosy and created a Yan Wuyan for you... Why do you think I did it? And what did I want? Maybe you don't care about the son I created for you. But that is the continuation of your Yan Bang’s life.”

"You're planning on me dying...right?"

Yan Bang asked this question without thinking.

"Lang, you can reject me, I can tolerate it, and I respect you! But you can't have feelings for other men!"

Feng Xinglang's lips twitched sharply, "Yan Bang, you say such mindless things... I don't blame you! But don't blaspheme me! Don't blaspheme Cong Gang either!"

Before Feng Xinglang could finish speaking, his lips were severely sealed by Yan Bang...