Chapter 1790 Waiting for Gentleness 66

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In this little burp, there is actually...the taste of beef and shrimp?

There should also be vegetables like carrots.

I did eat beef tenderloin for lunch today, but this shrimp...who fed it?

Wendy? Or another secretary?

The next second, a frightening scene flashed through Feng Xinglang's mind... That haunted house couldn't really be haunted, could it?

Feng Xinglang naturally didn't believe in any ghosts and gods. At this moment, he just hoped that his youngest son would be safe.

Fortunately, the next morning, when Feng Xinglang went downstairs, he saw the little guy eating breakfast such as rice cereal fed by his mother.

After seeing his biological father Feng Xinglang, the little guy immediately ran towards him, and then hugged one of his biological father's legs in an extremely cute way, telling him not to forget to take him with him before going out.

"You little thing, are you acting cute? You want your father to take you to the caterpillars, right? What a beautiful idea..."

Feng Xinglang doted on the tip of his youngest son's nose, "Of course, it's not completely negotiable. For example, if you call me 'Dad', or call you Mommy... you can get what you want. Got it!"

Here we go again! This guy is already a grown man, why is he still so childish!

In order to achieve his own goal, and to show goodwill to this big guy, the little boy Feng Chongchong picked up the soft pastries on the plate and brought them to his father Feng Xinglang. I wanted to bribe my own father with a piece of soft pastry!

Not rejecting his son's act of filial piety, Feng Xinglang ate the cakes the little guy raised, but still had no intention of taking the little guy out. Xiaojia once again hugged one of her father Feng Xinglang's legs tightly, refusing to let go no matter how hard she tried.

"Oh, no matter how much Mommy loves you, you still only want to kiss your biological father!"

Xueluo sighed slightly. She also really wanted her little son to hug her legs and act like a baby. Unfortunately, most of the time, as long as the little thing is not hungry, thirsty, peeing or pooping, he will stay far away from her and play alone.

A kind of melancholy and a little loss of not being needed by my own children!

The little one is also potentially at risk for autism. So under normal circumstances, Xueluo responds to requests.

"You don't want to call me dad, do you? That's a pity, my real dad can't take you out today!"

If some tough measures are not taken, the little guy will definitely not give in.

Looking at the cute and careful little thing, asking him to call daddy is definitely not to embarrass him.

Seeing that his father refused to eat, the little guy pouted his little mouth and immediately burst into tears.

"Actor, you? It doesn't work! My biological father just wants to hear you call 'Dad'! Tears can't solve the problem at all! Crying is in vain!"

Before the little guy's tears could even fall, Feng Xinglang vaccinated him in advance.

How could I cry in vain?

This golden bean is of no use to you, it just works to the silly woman next to you!

This is called one thing reducing one thing!

"Xinglang, what are you doing? Did you make Chongchong cry so early in the morning?! Let me take Chongchong out with you. I guarantee it won't affect your work!" Xueluo, who felt sorry for her youngest son, put pressure on the man. .

Looking down at his youngest son's tearful expression, Feng Xinglang was really convinced.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

I remember that when I was a kid, I used to be so petty. At that time, Feng Yishan was still in the happiness of being a father!

But when Xueluo came forward to hug her little son, the little guy stretched out his hands to push her, but hugged his father's legs tighter.

The intention is quite obvious: he wants his biological father to take him out alone! Only then could he go to Qibei Mountain City and play with the shadow that floated around.

Seeing that the little guy refused to even get close to her, her biological mother, Xueluo's frown began to darken again.

"Xinglang, why don't we go to Boston Children's Hospital affiliated with Harvard Medical School in advance? I think Chongchong's autism is getting more and more serious... Even my mother doesn't want to get too close to him."

I have said too many words to comfort women; but women still cannot let go from the bottom of their hearts. The key to the problem now is still to get the little guy to talk.

"Autism? How is that possible! Xueluo, you still underestimate my Chong Chong! I don't know how weird this kid is! He will play tricks on me, my biological father!"

In order to prove that his words were true, Feng Xinglang gently stroked his youngest son's head, "Chongchong, give your dad a smile... Only when your dad is in a good mood will he be willing to take you out!"

In order to achieve his purpose of going out to play, the little guy reluctantly showed a slightly stiff grin.

"Xueluo, have you seen how cunning your son is? He's also autistic... I think this kid is shrewder and more cunning than anyone else!"

"Feng Xinglang, you are not allowed to talk about your child like that! He is so young, is it appropriate for you to be shrewd and cunning?"

Seeing that the little guy really smiled, Xueluo felt a little relieved.

Under the coercion of his wife, it was difficult for Feng Xinglang to go out without the little one.

But when Xueluo followed him out carrying a bag of food and daily necessities such as diapers, the little guy started to cry. He pointed to the Feng family's villa with his little finger, indicating to mommy to stay at home and not go out with him.

"You really don't want mommy to go with you?"

Xueluo sighed melancholy, "Mommy went to the big caterpillar's place to serve you so that your father can go to work peacefully. Do you still dislike it?"

Xueluo knew that both his sons liked Cong Gang's place. Changing the little one's favorite environment and learning to speak is also a good way to entertain and teach.

Does your wife want to go to Cong Gang's haunted house with you?

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "Xueluo, that place is quite eerie..."

"You can leave Chongchong there for a long time, how can I, an adult, still be afraid?"

Xueluo climbed into the car resolutely, "I told you, Chongchong and I won't be afraid as Old Fourteen is with us!"

From a certain sentiment, Feng Xinglang really didn't want too many people to disturb the dead Cong Gang.

Presumably Cong Gang, who is aloof by nature, doesn't want to be disturbed!

But his wife insisted on going with her to take care of her youngest son, and Feng Xinglang couldn't refuse. The key is that he once had a dark history of throwing his youngest son alone in a haunted house for four or five hours.

Considering his wife's safety, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to take Xing Shishi along with him.

When the nanny car turned into the mountain road of Qibei Mountain City, the child Feng Chongchong began to get excited, and kept babbling in alien language that others could not understand.

"My Chongchong really likes it here."

Seeing her youngest son so excited, Xueluo also became happy.

"Pfft!"

Not long after the nanny car turned into Qibei Mountain City, the two rear tires were punctured at the same time.

Xing Shisi immediately got out of the car and checked: "It's a tire breaker!"

Tire breaker? When was this thing installed on this road? And it was the rear tire that was punctured?

In other words, the rear tire will be punctured only if the front tire triggers the spike roadblock. That's why Xing Shishi didn't see it.

If Xing Shisi hadn't driven very steadily, the car might have rolled over.

Who the hell put up the roadblock?

The key is that I have driven up and down this road so many times and never had a tire punctured!