Chapter 2019 Cong Gang (1)

"Then I'll just buy another fruit basket on the way there!"

Feng Xinglang held up his wife's waist, "Don't bow like this all the time, your waist will get tired."

When Xueluo was pregnant with her second child, she suffered from the problem of being tired from bending over for long periods of time. After two or three years of treatment, she was much better; but Feng Xinglang never let his wife get tired.

"The ones you bought are not as good as the ones I selected! These are apples grown in Aomori, Japan. Your father flies them back regularly! They are very crisp, juicy and sweet!"

Xueluo wiped the picked apples one by one with clean water and towels, and then carefully arranged them in the fruit basket.

"You are really interested in Cong Gang!" Feng Xinglang said sourly after a long time.

"Jealous? Hahaha!"

A woman's smile is very sweet, as sweet as a ripe red apple; Feng Xinglang loves to see women smile, especially this kind of sweet smile that comes from the heart, it is really warm.

"Look at how petty you are!"

Xueluo pressed her forehead against the man's jealous profile, "I regard Cong Gang as my natal brother! That's your brother-in-law! You have to treat Cong Gang well, and you have to treat me and my three children well, otherwise you will be sealed. Xinglang feels great! Did you hear that?"

Brother-in-law? It's a very affectionate title.

But is Cong Gang worthy of that piece of shit?

He was a lost dog that he picked up at the beginning, but he could have his current status... It's really a compliment to him!

"Wife, my three children and I...who do you love the most?"

Feng Xinglang leaned his face closer and whispered into his daughter's ear. As if trying to please.

"Of course... I love my eldest son the most!"

Xueluo added in a sweet voice, "Then it's my youngest biological son, and my Wanwan, and finally it's your turn!"

"No! You have to come after Cong Gang!" The woman deliberately teased the jealous man.

Lin Nuo felt really happy after hearing what Mommy said, "Mommy, my eldest son also loves you the most!"

In fact, Lin Xueluo loves her three children and her husband deeply!

The reason why she loves her eldest son the most is not only because Xueluo and her eldest son Feng Linnuo have been dependent on each other for five years, but also because the eldest son is now sensible and must take more care of his feelings.

As for the kid Feng Chongchong, he was concentrating on arranging his fruit and didn't pay attention to what his father and mommy were talking about. Only when Cong Gang was mentioned, he occasionally raised his head and murmured: "Big Chongchong!"

Sometimes someone will have an illusion: Could this little thing be Cong Gang's species?

Of course, someone still has deep faith in his wife. He knew that his wife would never do such a sorry thing to him!

I just feel sad occasionally: my little son seems to have been born for Cong Gang! Even his nickname was changed to Chongchong by some strange coincidence. Wasn't it for Cong Gang? !

"Nono, Mommy agrees to let you go to Big Caterpillar's house today! But you have to promise Mommy not to disturb Big Caterpillar to teach his younger brother, Chongchong, a language!" Before leaving, Xueluo warned her again.

"I know mommy, my eldest son will be very good!" The little guy responded repeatedly.

The father and son headed towards Qibei Mountain City happily. Especially Lin Nuo and his younger brother Chongchong have always been looking forward to it.

To be honest, after not seeing Cong Gang for three or four days, Feng Xinglang seemed a little curious: Where did that elusive thing go to have fun recently? Did you go to get a woman? Or have you become a monster?

I heard from Basong that Wei Kang and that Chinese-character face were sent to perform some secret mission. It seems that it won’t be long! Could it be that Cong Gang was there to support?

"Basong, where did your boss die recently?" Feng Xinglang asked with a snort.

"The big Chongchong will never die." The kid, Feng Chongchong, who had been looking out the car window, turned around and hummed.

"Don't worry, son, that caterpillar can't die! He just knows how to fake death!" Feng Xinglang comforted his youngest son.

"It seems like I'm looking for an expert!"

Basong's answer is really annoying. Answering is more annoying than not answering.

"What expert? Parenting expert?" Feng Xinglang understood that Cong Gang was looking for an expert for his youngest son, Chongchong.

"I don't know about that! Anyway, the boss is not in a good mood lately. He is so cold that he looks like he wants to eat people!"

Basong instinctively shrank his neck, "We'd better not offend him less!"

"Look at how cowardly you are! Do you need to be so afraid of Cong Gang? He can't eat people!" Feng Xinglang snorted in disdain.

"Mr. Feng, you really haven't seen my boss when he gets angry... He's more terrifying than the devil in hell! The kind of terror you can't imagine will penetrate into your bones and make you wonder why you are alive!" Basong Yue said. The voice became trembling.

"Damn, you're a drama queen! Don't scare the two kids!"

Feng Xinglang scolded and stopped Basong's terrifying remarks.

Basong quickly shut up and concentrated on driving.

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Cong Gang was still sitting on the third floor admiring the scenery. He has always had such a high profile.

The two children happily jumped up to the third floor carrying the fruit basket; but Feng Xinglang turned around and glared at Basong in the car: If you dare to drive the car down the mountain, I will kill you!

Basong shrugged helplessly, then pointed to the third floor. He signaled to Feng Xinglang that he was just a loser and had to obey his master's orders.

Useless things! I've spent so long raising you like a bastard! After giving Basong a look that meant he could understand, Feng Xinglang slowly climbed up to the third floor.

You are here, of course you have to say hello before leaving! My two children still need to be fostered here in Cong Gang.

"Big Caterpillar!" When Lin Nuo saw Cong Gang on the wicker chair, Lin Nuo immediately put down the fruit basket in his hand and flew towards him.

Cong Gang sat up straight and held the little thing that rushed towards him firmly in his arms, "Don't think so much about the big caterpillar... your own father will be jealous!"

The arrival of the two children made Cong Gang's mood seem okay.

"Big Chongchong, eat the fruit!" Feng Chongchong dragged the fruit basket that was more than half his height.

Cong Gang's eyebrows twisted slightly, "Well, let's leave it for now."

"Big Caterpillar, where did you go last week? I couldn't find you even though I came here! I thought you didn't like me anymore!" Lin Nuo buried his head in Cong Gang's arms, looking a little aggrieved.

"The big caterpillar has his own things to do! You are already a big child, you have to learn to control your emotions!"

Cong Gang patted the little guy's back. But his eyes fell on Feng Xinglang who was slowly walking upstairs.

Overall, Feng Xinglang's figure was quite upright. The pace is quite strong and the walking is still vigorous.

Even if you look closely, you can't tell he has any potential length. Moreover, the exertion habit of one leg has become worse and worse.

Seeing that Cong Gang had been staring at his legs, Feng Xinglang simply placed his long, strong legs on the small round table in front of the wicker chair.

"What, are you envious of my long legs?" Feng Xinglang asked arrogantly.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang's legs are just like his face, they are quite attractive. Coupled with his charming expression and witty and wise words, he added a lot of points to his whole person.

Cong Gang looked away from someone's long legs and hummed lightly: "They are already a pair of legs that are almost lame... What else can I envy? Do I envy you that you will soon have a wheelchair?" Sit down?"

Hearing Cong Gang's casual and sarcastic tone, Feng Xinglang became furious.

"Cat, are you going to become a charlatan instead?"

Feng Xinglang took a sip of tea on the round table, not caring whether Cong Gang had already drank it.

"Nono, have you ever studied the ancient Chinese novel "Bian Que Meets Duke Huan of Cai"?" Cong Gang ignored Feng Xinglang and instead asked the child Lin Nuo in his arms.

The little guy shook his head, "I haven't learned it yet! Isn't it interesting?"

"Well...the disease is in the interstitium, where soup and iron can reach; in the skin, where needles and stones can reach; in the intestines and stomach, where fire can reach; in the bone marrow, where the command of life belongs, there is nothing you can do." Cong Gang Speak calmly, every sentence.

Lin Nuo, a child in a mixed primary school, scratched his head: "Big Caterpillar, it's so profound! I didn't understand a word of it! What do you mean?"

"Ask your biological father...your biological father should know!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang with a deep look, knowing that Feng Xinglang would definitely understand.

Feng Xinglang seemed to remember that a few days ago, he was tricked by Cong Gang into going to a private hospital, where he lay and sat for a long time.

"Caervil, can't you be familiar with my inspection...is there something wrong?" Feng Xinglang asked thoughtfully. It seems that from then on, Cong Gang didn't look normal.

"What, you know you're scared?"

Cong Gang snorted coldly, "Without a good body, everything is illusion! My wife can remarry, and my son can become someone else's! Not to mention those extraneous things like money!"

"Cong Gang, take up your promising career as a killer! Don't learn to be a big liar!"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and hummed, "With your IQ...can you fool me?"

"Feng Xinglang, do you believe that I can easily take away everything from you? Including your wife and children!"

Cong Gang looked deeply at Feng Xinglang and uttered the words that were so cold to his bones one by one. Neither tepid nor hot, neither urgent nor slow.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang closely, not considering the credibility of Cong Gang's words; but judging whether this bitch had taken the wrong medicine today, feeling that he was acting like a monster again.

"Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do? One moment you are testing my ancient Chinese prose, and the next you are trying to anger me..."

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at the hot clear sky, "This hot weather is not suitable for being a demon, right? Take care of my children, enjoy the cool air, and eat fruits, how wonderful it is!"

"Feng Xinglang, you are quite tolerant!" Cong Gang seemed speechless.

"Okay, don't think too much! You don't mind killing too many brain cells!"

Feng Xinglang stood up slowly, "If you really want my empire, just take it! Do we still need to share it with each other?"

Feng Xinglang stood up and then reached out his hand, looking at Xiang to touch his own son, but his finger fell on Cong Gang's chin, as if he was teasing a disobedient dog.

"Do things for me and I won't treat you badly! My dear brother-in-law!"

Cong Gang is like the wind that never stops, but Feng Xinglang is the tree that wants to be still!