Chapter 2119 Are You Really Pregnant?

A month later, Xueluo also found out about this.

And I also know: because Cong Gang said... that he liked himself, he was beaten by his husband Feng Xinglang! And he was even beaten away!

Xueluo was quite emotional. But he didn't blame his husband too much.

Even if her husband was really violent towards Cong Gang, it was because he loved himself.

In fact, Xueluo still felt that Cong Gang might like her, but only as a brother and sister. It has not yet reached the level of love.

So Xueluo felt: This is just an excuse for her husband to drive Cong Gang away!

Later, when Wendy said that she was beaten by her husband after Cong Gang said he liked her, she was actually quite melancholy.

There wasn't much time for Xueluo to feel melancholy, because her youngest son Chongchong's unusual behavior in kindergarten meant that Xueluo really didn't have much time to care about these things. Even though he was sent to kindergarten, Feng Chongchong still showed his withdrawn character when faced with so many children of the same age. From time to time, he would hide himself and let the nursery aunt and all the teachers in the school find him. Even for little ones

With a full-time nanny, the little guy can still run away from her sight...

The kindergarten has almost defined the children of Feng Chongchong as ‘problem children’!

Xueluo received calls for help from the school almost every day, and she had to breastfeed her daughter every night, which really restricted her freedom.

From what my man said, he wanted to give his daughter breast milk until she is two years old!

Oh my God! Two years old? !

This is not how you dote on your daughter!

As long as that man keeps talking, it will be her, Lin Xueluo, who is the mother, who suffers.

Almost every Saturday, Feng Xinglang was forced by his two sons to go to Qibei Mountain City, Cong Gang's hometown, to brush his face.

In order to calm down, Feng Xinglang had to fulfill the wishes of his two sons. Otherwise, the two little things would take turns making trouble for his beloved daughter.

Even though they knew that Cong Gang was not in the villa, the two children were happy to play in the empty house.

When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's family, he would take his two sons back from there.

Even if Cong Gang is not here, even if it is just an empty villa without Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang can safely leave his two sons there to play all day long. As long as they bring enough food and fruits, they can probably play for a year and a half.

Cong Gang's cell phone can no longer be reached. Occasionally, Feng Xinglang would send one or two high-profile messages, but Cong Gang never responded to him.

Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang's departure this time was different from the past...

Or maybe, he will never come back again!

The kid Feng Linnuo was also quite melancholy. It’s just that I only have one mommy!

It would be great if Mommy had a sister, and it would be nice to marry a big caterpillar.

The years are quiet, and another new year has arrived!

In the study room on the first floor, after Butler Mo distributed the New Year's red envelopes to the servants, he began to prepare the New Year's money for several children in the family.

New Year's money is one of the customs of the Chinese Spring Festival. After the New Year's Eve dinner, the elders will distribute the New Year's money prepared in advance to the younger ones. It is said that the New Year's money can suppress evil spirits, and the younger ones can spend the first year of their lives peacefully after receiving the New Year's money.

The children of the Feng family are never short of money to spend, they just do it in a healthy and festive way.

"This is a lump..."

"This is Nono's..."

"This is Xiao Chong Chong's..."

"This is Xiao Wanwan's..."

Mo Ranran's eyes lit up when she saw her father putting the brand new and serially numbered pink RMB into red envelopes.

"Dad, I want it too! I want it too!"

Noila Mo said while reaching out to grab it.

"No! How old are you, you still need some lucky money!" Butler Mo stuffed the four thick red envelopes back into the drawer.

"Dad, you are partial! Tuantuan, Nuonuo, Chongchong and Xiao Wanwan all have them, why can't I have them?"

Noila Mo, who didn't grab the red envelope, pouted angrily, "Because in your eyes, you have never regarded me as the wife of the Feng family! I am only qualified to be a servant of the Feng family!"

"Girl, what are you talking about? But you are right: your responsibility and mission is to take care of the young master for the rest of your life! The Feng family's wife is just a false name!"

The biggest reason why Butler Mo agreed with his daughter to marry the eldest young master Feng Lixin was so that he could have a successor to take care of the eldest young master when he got old.

"Dad, I am your biological daughter! How could you look down on your biological daughter so much and instead be loyal to an outsider?! No matter how noble Feng Lixin is, he is just your son-in-law, and he is like your second parent! "

Noila Mo really couldn't stand that her father valued Feng Lixin more than anything else.

Seeing that his daughter was really angry, Butler Mo quickly comforted her, "Okay, daddy will use his private money to give you the biggest red envelope!"

"Why do you need to use your private money? Tuantuan Nuonuo and the others can use the Feng family's accounts, so why do you have to use your private money to come to me? I don't agree! You have to keep a bowl of water and do business! "Mo Ranran snorted.

"Stinky girl, what's wrong with you today? It's shameless enough to earn New Year's money from your children, but you are still trying to get into trouble here? I am a principled person! You can only use my private money for your red envelope! You Do you want love?”

Butler Mo is a stubborn person. Never seek personal gain from public affairs. Nor will he engage in favoritism just because his daughter is making trouble with him.

"Dad, since you talk about principles, let's talk about this principle carefully!"

Noila Mo wiped her red eyes, "Why can Nuonuo and Tuantuan and the others use their New Year's money to go into the Feng family's accounts, but not from me?"

"Can this be the same? Nuonuo, Tuantuan and the others are all descendants of the Feng family!"

Mo Guanjia became more serious in his words. He felt that his daughter was simply making trouble with him unreasonably.

"Nonuo and Tuantuan are the heirs of the Feng family, so isn't my Zaizai the same?" Mo Ranran shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Zai Zai? What...what Zai Zai?" Butler Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore, let's go to the head office!"

Noila Mo sniffed her sour nose, "In your eyes, my child will never be able to compete with Nono! I am a servant, and my child can only be a servant!"

Originally, Noila Mo planned to ask for one more year of lucky money, but her biological father was so angry. I don’t plan to have it anymore!

If you don’t want to give it, then don’t give it, and you still look down on others!

"Ran Ran... Ran Ran... you... what do you mean?"

Butler Mo grabbed his daughter who turned to leave, "Ran Ran, you...you...you have a child?"

"So what if I have it? In your eyes, it's just a little servant!"

It's just a little lucky money, not a huge sum of money worth hundreds of millions; it's fine if you don't want it, and you were severely ridiculed by your own father! The more Mo Ranran thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

"Ran Ran... Ran Ran... you... are you really pregnant?" Butler Mo asked in shock.

"It's been more than three months! What a pity..." Mo Ranran hesitated.

"More than three months? More than three months..." Housekeeper Mo murmured to himself, suddenly realizing what his daughter was hesitating to say, "What's a pity? The child...the child is not healthy?"