Chapter 1796 Youthful Love Letter 1

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The dining table of the Feng family exploded in an instant.

The first person to react was Mo Ranran, who was a bystander, "Hey, little caterpillar, you are finally willing to speak with a golden tongue."

"Heaven...Heaven...my Chongchong has spoken!"

Xueluo was so excited that she couldn't speak coherently. She rushed forward and hugged her youngest son's arms, trembling uncontrollably.

The woman was filled with tears of joy and kissed the little guy several times. I was so excited that I was stunned.

She really heard it, and heard it clearly: her child finally spoke!

"Ah, ah, ah! Chongchong really spoke just now! Chongchong, are you reluctant to leave your brother? In fact, my brother is also very reluctant to leave his brother Chongchong!"

Lin Nuo also rushed forward and kissed his brother directly on the cheek.

"Great, great! Brother Chongchong can finally talk! This way he doesn't have to fly to the faraway U.S.A! Tuan Tuan and Brother Nuonuo can see Brother Chongchong every day again. !”

Feng Tuantuan saw that brother Nuonuo and her uncle were so happy, and she became happy too.

"Little one, how precious are you that you are willing to open your mouth so late! You have really broken the hearts of all of us!"

Feng Lixin sighed, "Especially your mommy, she's so worried that you're almost depressed!"

The youngest son could finally speak. As a biological father, Feng Xinglang was of course excited and happy.

But there were too many arms around the little guy and kisses on his face, and it was inconvenient for him to crowd in and jump in line; and he knew that it would only be a matter of time before his child would speak.

Feng Xinglang noticed one detail: he looked in the direction of the little guy's finger and toward the French window of the restaurant.

The chilly moonlight reflected the dancing shadows of the trees, making it feel aloof and deserted in a different way.

He heard clearly just now that the little guy said three words: Big Chongchong! Although it was not very coherent, he spoke clearly.

Big bug? Is the little guy calling himself? !

But why is the word ‘big’ added? After all, in their daily lives, the Feng family had never called him Chong Chong. They usually call him Chong Chong, or Xiao Chong Chong, or Feng Er Gongzi.

Does the addition of the word ‘big’ mean something else? !

Judging from the direction of the little guy's outstretched finger, it can be generally judged that the "big bug" he shouted should be something outside the window.

Feng Xinglang suddenly had a strange thought: Could it be that ghost Cong Gang who was lingering in the Feng family to cause trouble?

Or is it just the dancing shadows of the trees and the swaying shadows of the wind under the moonlight? !

But there are too many uncertain factors in the behavior of a child who is only ten months old; it is not suitable to use conventional thinking to infer.

Feng Xinglang wanted to go to the floor-to-ceiling window and check it carefully, but was stopped by his wife's excited shout.

"Xinglang...Xinglang, did you hear...our Chongchong just spoke...really spoke!"

Xueluo was so excited that tears filled her eyes, and she kept swiping saliva on the little guy's face.

"Of course I heard it! Come on, Chongchong, shout "mama", so that your tearful mommy can continue to be happy."

Feng Xinglang knelt down and lovingly guided the little guy to call the woman mother again. He knew that the crying silly woman in front of him had been looking forward to it for too long.

The little guy struggled to get off the ground, but was hugged tightly by the child seat and three or four arms. He had to eagerly raise his little finger to point to the floor-to-ceiling window, babbling urgently: "Big... big... bug!"

"Hey, you little one doesn't want to be a little Chongchong, why do you have to be a big Chongchong?"

Noila Mo was happy, and squeezed over to kiss the little guy's forehead and cheeks several times, "Then, from now on, little mom, I'll call you Da Chong Chong, okay?"

Following the direction of his son's finger, Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows: except for the shadows of trees dancing in the moonlight, he really didn't see anything else clean or unclean.

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The entire Feng family was immersed in the joy that the second young master Feng finally spoke.

Only Feng Xinglang seemed to have some weird thoughts while being happy.

Does Big Chongchong... Little Chongchong... represent just the youngest son, or is there someone else?

When Feng Xinglang came in, his eldest son Feng Linnuo was getting ready to sleep.

"Dad? Why do you have time to see me? Don't you need to accompany your dear little son?"

It seemed that the entire Feng family was surrounding little Feng Chongchong.

Therefore, Feng Linnuo, a great friend, had such thoughts purely out of emotion.

"You and Brother Chongchong are both my father's favorites! My father loves both of you! But my father must admit that because Brother Chongchong is younger than you, and because Mommy is anxious because his brother has been refusing to speak, so My father has indeed spent more time with his younger brother these days, thus neglecting you, Mr. Feng... I hope Mr. Feng will forgive me!"

Feng Xinglang sincerely apologized to his eldest son.

"My biological son is not so stingy! Chongchong is my biological brother and was born to my mother. I love him very much too!"

After hearing his father's sincere apology, kid Feng Linnuo, who originally felt a little aggrieved, instantly became more generous.

"Well...my biological son is now sensible!"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his arms and hugged his son Lin Nuo on his lap, "My dear father is very proud of you! My dear son deserves praise!"

"My biological son is not that good!"

Being praised like this by his own father, the little guy felt a little embarrassed and lay in his arms, gently arching his head.

"By the way Nono... the phrase 'big Chongchong' that brother Chongchong said was you, right?"

In a very relaxed environment, Feng Xinglang asked about the incidental purpose of this parent-child behavior.

It's a bit like a 'process of elimination'.

If the younger son is Xiao Chongchong, then the ‘big Chongchong’ is most likely the elder son Feng Linnuo.

"No... my son only taught Brother Chongchong to call me brother! But Brother Chongchong never learned it. But I'm not in a hurry. After Brother Chongchong learns for a few more days, he will definitely call me brother. Come on!" The little guy was quite patient.

If it wasn’t his eldest son Lin Nuo who taught him...then who could it be?

If the younger son had only called out "Chongchong", Feng Xinglang wouldn't have been so curious and confused, but the little guy actually added the word "big".

If someone hadn't specially taught him, it would have been impossible for the little guy to say these three words together.

Small insects... big insects...

Could it be that guy... whose ghost is still here?

When it comes to suspicious things, Feng Xinglang can list them all!

only……

Feng Xinglang seemed to be trapped in some kind of logical cycle of hope and cowardice!