Chapter 1867 Youthful Love Letter 72

"Eight...eight-digit red envelope? One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million..."

Noila Mo started counting her fingers, "Oh my God! That's tens of millions!"

"Don't say tens of millions, even hundreds of millions. As an uncle, I should also express my gratitude!"

Feng Lixin stood up and picked up the red wine glass, "Come on, Xueluo, big brother, here's a toast to you! Here's to you and Xinglang's love for each other! Thank you for your hard work for the Feng family over the years, and for giving birth to two such Cute boy! Great contribution!"

Generally speaking, the gentle Feng Lixin can speak well. The words "I respect you and Xinglang's love for each other" really made Xueluo sweet to her heart!

"Then I also respect you and Ranran holding your hand and growing old together!"

When Xueluo reached out to hold the red wine glass, someone quickly replaced the red wine glass with a juice glass.

The friendship between Xueluo and Feng Lixin is quite deep. It can be said that they were once comrades in the same trenches.

Seeing that Feng Lixin made his woman so happy, Feng Xinglang also stood up to liven up the atmosphere.

"Brother, our brotherhood is as strong as gold! Everything is in this wine, I'll do it first as a token of respect!"

Afterwards, Feng Xinglang added a little juice to his wife, "Come, my dear wife, I wish you the joy of becoming a mother again!"

"Feng Xinglang, don't drink in a hurry! I still have something to say!" Xueluo looked at the overly excited man coldly.

"My dear wife, please speak. My husband is all ears!" Feng Xinglang came closer, looking like he was trying to please.

"I have decided: No matter whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl, he will be called Lin Wanwan!"

Before anyone could comment, Xueluo said in a tight voice: "Listen carefully: it's Lin Wanwan! It's not Feng Wanwan, it's not Feng Linwan! It's just Lin Wanwan! To put it simply, it's Lin Wanwan. My surname is Lin!"

Xueluo stared into the man's eyes and asked, "Feng Xinglang, do you have any objection?"

"Of course I have no objection!"

But I didn’t expect the man to just respond without thinking!

"Feng Xinglang, you'd better think it through before answering me! I'm telling the truth! You don't want to play any slow-down tactics with me! I won't follow your tactics anymore!"

"You don't have to think clearly. My husband promises you that whether it's your son or your daughter, you'll call him Lin Wanwan!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over and patted the woman's shoulder, "Actually, my husband doesn't even know what his last name should be. I think it's more reliable for the child to have your last name!"

I thought this would be a very difficult negotiation, but I didn't expect this man to agree to her so 'hastily'? It was a bit beyond Xueluo’s expectations!

"Lin Wanwan? What if it's a boy again... How awkward to call this name!" The first person to question was Mo Ranran.

"I just think it sounds good!"

Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's question with a positive attitude.

"A boy named Lin Wanwan...you actually say it sounds nice?"

Noila Mo gave Feng Xinglang, who was a maniac about protecting his wife, a big eye roll, "That's because you are selectively deaf!!"

"I also think...it sounds pretty good!" Feng Lixin supported against his will.

"...You two brothers, your love is really stronger than gold!" Mo Ranran sighed sincerely.

"But Tuantuan feels that 'Wanwan' should be a baby girl's name!" Finally there was an innocent voice.

"That's not easy: the baby in my mommy's belly must be a sister!"

Like his biological father and uncle, Lin Nuo wanted to comfort his mother who was pregnant again.

The child Feng Chongchong was silent for a while, then suddenly pointed his little finger at Mommy's belly and murmured: "Sister!"

"Ah? Chongchong, you can talk again? What did you say just now? Can you say it again?" Xueluo was pleasantly surprised.

But the child Feng Chongchong refused to speak anymore, and just ate one bite after another of the vegetable and fruit porridge fed by Grandma An.

The younger son Tong Yan Wuji's "sister" really made Feng Xinglang very happy.

Although his face remained calm, his heart seemed to be surging.

…

In order to allow his wife to raise the baby with peace of mind, and to find out someone who was playing hide-and-seek with him, Feng Xinglang decided to use a roundabout tactic first.

When Feng Xinglang came in, the child Lin Nuo was hanging upside down on the edge of the bed playing with a smart toy that his adoptive father He Tun had just given him.

"Nono, my father has a shocking secret to share with you!"

Feng Xinglang lifted his eldest son who was hanging upside down onto the bed, "Are you interested in finding out more?"

"You don't need to guess, I already know: Mommy is pregnant with a sister this time! I'm going to be a brother!" the little guy muttered.

"It's a more exciting secret than this!"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, pretending to be mysterious.

"Could it be that... Mommy is pregnant with twins? One brother and one sister?" The little guy was whimsical.

"……of course not!"

Feng Xinglang slightly raised the corners of his lips and decided not to be too pretentious: "It's news about the big caterpillar!"

"The big caterpillar?" The little guy was really startled, and then jumped up from the children's bed excitedly, "Is the big caterpillar alive again?"

"That's right! That caterpillar just pretended to be dead for two years, and now it's alive again!"

Feng Xinglang's eyes also had the same light as his son Feng Linnuo's. That was the overwhelming joy that Cong Gang had been lost and found.

"Where is the big caterpillar? Take me to him quickly! Take me there quickly!"

The little guy jumped out of bed, dragged his father by the arm and walked towards the door of the room.

"But he doesn't want us to know that he is still alive!" Feng Xinglang hugged his excited son into his arms again.

"Why?"

The little guy suddenly lost his temper and said, "Dad, are you just trying to make your son happy?"

"When did your biological father play tricks on his own son?"

Feng Xinglang took out a stack of photos from his body, "Your brother Chongchong has already met the big caterpillar! The big caterpillar is your brother Chongchong's godfather!"

"Ah? Really? That's it! No wonder my mom is not worried at all about leaving Brother Chongchong to his godfather! It turns out that Brother Chongchong's godfather is a big caterpillar!"

The little guy suddenly understood and began to analyze. The original queen became sad again, "But how can we prove that Brother Chongchong's godfather is Big Caterpillar?"

"That's easy! There is a stack of photos here, take it over and show it to Brother Chongchong and you will know!"

Lin Nuo took the photo of his biological father from his hand and quickly found the black and white photo of Cong Gang.

The photos Xing Twelve sent him were electronic versions. He could print out as many photos as he wanted.

The reason why I told my eldest son this secret was because the little guy who was on vacation sometimes made trouble with Cong Gang.

Maybe when the eldest son saw Cong Gang, it was equivalent to seeing Feng Xinglang himself...