Chapter 1862 Youthful Love Letter 67

"Why Tuantuan?"

Mo Ranran frowned and asked in a flattering manner, "Wouldn't it be better for Da Ranran to have a little sister to play with you? Look at your brother Nuonuo and Chongchong, they don't know how to go home when they run wild! Da Ranran has a little sister to play with you, then Tuantuan will not be lonely anymore!”

"Tuantuan doesn't want a sister! Once he has a sister, Papa will only love her sister and not love Tuantuan anymore!"

Feng Tuantuan turned sideways and hugged Feng Lixin's waist tightly, "Papa, Tuantuan only needs one daughter!"

This selfish small-mindedness... stems from the lack of sense of security, which is actually quite pitiful!

So the little thing wants to monopolize his papa and doesn't want to share it with others!

"Then Da Ranran swears: After I become pregnant with my sister, I will love Tuantuan even more!"

Noila Mo raised one of her hands and expressed her sincerity.

"No, it's impossible! Papa is not allowed to have other children! He can only love Tuantuan!"

The little thing turned away, hugged Feng Lixin tighter, and started whimpering the next second, "Papa, Tuantuan doesn't want a sister! Tuantuan doesn't want a sister!"

Noran Ran looked at her husband expectantly, wanting to hear his statement; but her immediate brother chilled her heart!

"Okay! Papa wants Tuantuan to have a daughter!"

Noila Mo's heart suddenly felt cold to the bottom!

…

The child Feng Chongchong was sent back to Feng's house in the morning light.

Butler Mo, who had been waiting in the courtyard early in the morning, finally saw the black business car. Butler Mo wanted to chase him, but the second young master said that he already knew who Xiao Chongchong's godfather was, so he just stepped forward to hug the little guy who trotted in.

“ｍｍｍａ…ｍａｍａ!”

The little guy is still very obedient. Da Chongchong asked him to go home to find his mother, so he had to find his mother as soon as possible.

"Chongchong, who sent you back?" Butler Mo asked lovingly even though he knew he wouldn't get anything out of the question.

"Big Chongchong! Mama..."

The little guy pointed in the direction of the third floor with his little finger. I know that my mother should be sleeping at this time.

"Chongchong likes Big Chongchong very much?"

Butler Mo asked warmly while holding the little guy and walking towards the living room. In order to ask a little bit, it is a little bit.

"Big Chongchong...mama!"

The little guy is almost two years old, but he still only knows two or three simple names.

"Chongchong, what is the relationship between that big Chongchong and your mother? They... often meet?"

This question is just a little bit too much. And it’s a little bit over the top. Perhaps from Butler Mo's point of view, it is a big deal for the heirs of the Feng family to recognize their godfather! The key point is that there is something wrong with Mrs. Second's ability to make opinions.

The little guy was not interested in Grandpa Mo's questions at all. He squirmed and was about to get off the ground and ran upstairs to find mommy.

At the top of the stairs, his biological father Feng Xinglang, who happened to come downstairs, pulled him into his arms again.

"My dear son, call me daddy!"

Feng Xinglang sniffed his son's little face deeply, as if trying to find some extra breath from his body.

The little guy was stunned for a short while...it seemed that Big Chongchong had taught him what to shout yesterday.

I originally wanted to surprise my biological father, but was ignored by the little guy.

“ｍｍｍａ…ｍａｍａ!”

Of course, the little guy remembered firmly that Big Chongchong asked him to come back to find his mommy.

"Your mommy is sleeping! Chongchong can't disturb mommy's rest!"

Seeing his father carrying him downstairs, the child Feng Chongchong, who was unable to complete the task, resisted.

"Big Chongchong...mama!"

Grandpa Mo was easy to deal with, but his father Feng Xinglang's hand strength and strangulation power were beyond what a young child like him could contend with.

"Mommy has a baby in her belly now. Chong Chong can't disturb Mommy's rest!"

The little guy said ‘uh’, as if he was wondering what the ‘baby’ was.

"It's just that there is a bug in mommy's belly again... Well, maybe it's a female version of bug!"

Feng Xinglang's thought was quite beautiful. This is only three things... It should be my wife's turn to be pregnant with a baby girl, right? !

"Little Chongchong?" the little guy muttered.

"Well! Mommy has a baby in her belly... My Chongchong is going to be a brother!" Feng Xinglang kissed his son's tender little face again.

"Mama...little Chongchong..." The little guy pointed in the direction of the third floor, indicating that he wanted to go upstairs to find mommy.

"Then let your father carry Chongchong upstairs to find mommy! But Chongchong has to promise his father: he can't disturb mommy's recuperation!"

The little guy just nodded obediently, not sure whether he understood or not.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, the woman was sleeping peacefully.

"mama..."

"Shh!"

As soon as the little guy opened his mouth, his father stopped him and said, "Chongchong, be good and don't disturb mommy's rest!"

In order to let his young son have a more intuitive understanding, and out of the joy that he could not conceal, Feng Xinglang carefully lifted some of the quilts on his wife's body, and gently placed his little son's little hand on his wife's. on the belly.

"Did you feel it? Mommy is carrying a baby in her belly. Chongchong can't pester Mommy to hold her in the future. Do you understand?"

The little guy said 'uh' again, probably because he didn't find anything, but he still nodded obediently.

Da Chongchong asked him to come back to find Mommy, and now he has found her; the mission is considered completed!

"Chongchong went to work with his father today to earn money for milk powder for his sister, and let mommy rest at home, okay?"

The little guy must have understood this sentence, and his little head almost turned into a wavy drum.

Because I was with Mommy, I had the opportunity to see Big Chongchong.

"Daddy can take you to find Big Chongchong!"

Older gingers are more spicy! It is easy to coax a child who is only two years old.

…

Before lunch, Xing Shishi sent a photo. The person in the photo is a Chinese-character face wearing black glasses.

And asked Feng Xinglang if he wanted to find a chance first: Let him have a fight with this Chinese-character face to test the other person's true and false!

"No need, you go back to the Feng family first. Right now! Just keep your cousin safe!"

Just a little guy!

With Xing Shishi's ability, he still can't catch someone's big fish!

It's just that someone is too arrogant, and even shows some tricks from time to time, making him itchy to follow?

Originally, Feng Xinglang planned to spend some time and energy to bring someone out to see the light.

But his wife's sudden pregnancy made him overjoyed and put his plans to have someone with her on hold.

Are you unwilling to come out and see the light?

Then suffocate him to death!

Want to play a hard-to-get game with him, Feng Xinglang? It’s simply the act of a clown amusing himself!

Let him play alone!