Chapter 2121 The Little Insect Is Good

Butler Mo personally drove his daughter Mo Ranran to the nearest maternal and child health clinic for a detailed pregnancy check-up.

The doctor's words: 'Both the mother and the fetus are healthy' really made Butler Mo overjoyed.

Not only was I overjoyed, but I was also moved to tears.

"Dad, why are you having so much fun?"

Noila Mo rarely saw her father so happy and excited. After graduating from maternal and child care, her hand has been held by her father. This overwhelming fatherly love was almost too much for Noila Mo.

"Dad is just happy!"

Butler Mo wiped his old face and held his daughter's hand more tightly.

"By the way, Ran Ran, what do you want to eat? Dad will drive you to eat now! You can eat whatever you want, so that you can eat as much as you want!"

Butler Mo was really happy, with sparkling light flowing in his eyes.

"I don't want to eat anything!"

Noila Mo let out a long sigh, "I wish I had a little cotton-padded jacket! Now I'm pregnant with a leather jacket!"

"The leather jacket is great! It looks good and blocks the wind! Haha!" Butler Mo smiled like an old child, "By the way, dad remembers that you loved eating egg and ham burritos when you were a child... You would pester you every day when you went back to Shanghai. I’ll buy you a lot of portions! You’ll eat so much that your mouth will be shiny! I don’t know what’s going on right now.

Is there any authentic egg and ham burrito in Puhang Street? Dad will take you to see it now! "

Butler Mo held his daughter's hand steadily and walked toward the parking lot. Every movement is done carefully and meticulously.

"Watch your step! From now on, you have to watch the ground when you walk, and stop jumping around!"

"Also, it's best not to eat those puffed foods and those high-calorie chocolates! Those junk foods are not good for the fetus!"

During this walking distance of a hundred meters, Mo Ranran kept hearing her father nagging in her ears.

To be honest, Mo Ranran felt strange about her father at this moment. The father in my memory was a foolish and loyal steward who would sacrifice his life and blood for the Feng family; but the father now is just a loving father!

Why, why could my father have such a huge change?

Noila Mo thought about it and felt that her father's sudden concern and consideration for her should be because she was pregnant with Feng Lixin's child!

Noila Mo, whose IQ was online, sighed slightly: "Dad, is it because you are so caring and considerate to me because I am pregnant with Brother Lixin's child?"

To be precise, he should be the boy that Butler Mo has longed for!

"You girl, you are just too narrow-minded!"

Butler Mo was still cheerful, "Dad loves his grandson, and of course he loves his daughter too! You and your grandson are both my father's darlings!"

"I'm almost 30 years old now, but this is the first time I feel like I'm your sweetheart! What did you think I was in the past 20 years or so?"

Noila Mo snorted, "When you left me to my mother, you didn't feel sorry for me at all! I cried so sadly at the airport, but you were still thinking about picking up the young master of the Feng family from get out of class!"

Comparison only hurts. At this moment, Mo Ranran, who was filled with emotion, began to talk about his father's original 'crime'.

"Okay, don't be so petty! From now on, daddy will make up for all the fatherly love you are missing!"

Butler Mo opened the car door for his daughter, "Let's go to Puhang Street to eat egg and ham burritos now!"

The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Butler Mo's words. The call came from Feng's house.

"Old Mo, where are you?"

The person who made the urging call was Aunt An, "Xiao Song and the others have gone back to celebrate the New Year. A Xin and I are too busy. Please come back as soon as possible."

"I'm going shopping with Ran Ran!"

This was the first time that Butler Mo was so irresponsible, "If you can't get any more busy, then work slowly. I have to wait a while before I can go back!"

"It's Chinese New Year, where are you going to go shopping?"

Aunt An was used to nagging Butler Mo every day, "Aren't all the things that need to be purchased already prepared?"

"Okay, if you're too busy, just leave it alone! I'll go back and work with you later!" Butler Mo agreed.

"I won't tell you anymore, wake up Wanwan!" Aunt An then hung up the phone.

"Ignore them!" Butler Mo got in the car, "Ran Ran, dad will take you to Puxing Street to eat egg and ham burritos!"

"No, dad, I really don't want to eat!" Noila Mo started to fasten her seat belt, "It's better to go back quickly! Aunt An and the others are too busy, there are four children!"

"Oh...oh, please be careful!"

Noila Mo was wearing her seat belt when she was stopped by Butler Mo with a startled voice, "Don't hold the child! I'll just drive slower!"

"Dad, you can't hold it back!" Mo Ranran was really convinced by her father's excessive caution.

"Stop it, stop it! I'll drive slower!"

"It's really impossible to strangle!"

"Then put this on your belly!"

Butler Mo took out a towel and blanket and covered Ran Ran's belly, "Protect it more with your hands!"

"Dad! I can finally see it: I am still that little weed in your mind! All you care about is Feng Lixin's child! It's not me!" Mo Ranran shouted angrily.

"You kid! What are you yelling about? What little weed? You and Zai Zai are both my father's favorites! I love them both!"

Butler Mo then murmured to himself, "What's your name? You can't be so casual! Well... I have to give my grandson a nice and elegant name! Well... I can't be casual!"

"..."

Mo Ranran was speechless.

When I returned to Feng's house, night was already falling.

The entire Feng family was decorated with bright lights and joy. It looks festive and warm.

"Old Mo, where have you been?"

In the Feng family's living room, Feng Xinglang was sitting lazily on the sofa, playing mobile games to kill time. Even if he was busy smoking at home, Feng Xinglang would not lend a hand to help.

Under normal circumstances, Aunt An never lets the two young masters of the Feng family help with housework. Fortunately for the eldest young master, these two young masters simply become more and more busy as they help.

"Don't let my sister-in-law betray you! My brother will get angry with you!"

After Feng Xinglang snorted, he didn't forget to add: "Besides, even my sister-in-law can't sell it for a lot of money! I'd better leave it to my elder brother!"

"Oh, I went out to buy something for Ran Ran." Butler Mo responded.

"I can't sell it for a lot of money..."

Noila Mo came over in the next second, "Let's sell Xiao Wanwan! She is small and cute, so she will definitely be sold for a good price!"

After living under the same roof with Feng Xinglang for so long, it was difficult for Mo Ranran to be eloquent.

This seven-inch attack was good, and Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa in an instant and jumped straight to his daughter Wanwan's cradle. The movement was done in one go, as if he was afraid that his daughter would be sold.

"Ran Ran, where have you been? Why are you turning off your phone and not answering the phone?" Feng Lixin walked quickly from the elevator entrance, "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Noila Mo glanced affectionately at the man walking towards her, and her nose instantly turned sour.

"Why are you looking for me? If you want food, look for Aunt An, if you want to play, look for Nuonuo Tuantuan..." Noila Mo bit her lip.

"I just want to find you!"

Feng Lixin came over and held his wife's little hand, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you wandering around outside again? Don't think that just because you are in good health, you can squander it wantonly! Come on, let me warm you up!"

While scolding his wife, Feng Lixin covered his wife's hands.

Looking at her husband who was warming her hands, Noila Mo hesitated to speak. She seemed to be telling this man that she had his flesh and blood and could worry about even a frown on his face.

Mo Ranran knew that her husband had a woman he loved deeply, and that woman was named Lan Youyou; and that her husband also had a child in common with that woman, Feng Tuantuan. My husband loves his daughter with that woman very much!

She had heard it with her own ears: The husband promised his daughter that she would only have one child! But now she already has another child of his in her belly...

It's not that she doesn't have the courage to tell this man, and Mo Ranran doesn't want to see the man's frown! She didn’t even want her brother Lixin to be in a dilemma between her and his daughter!

Maybe a man only needs one daughter in Tuan Tuan; but she really wants a child for her and him!

Mo Ranran was very good to Feng Tuantuan and treated him as if he were his own child!

She also loves and loves the three children of Second Young Master Feng. To say that she spent as much time raising Wanwan as her own father, Feng Xinglang.

"Li Xin, where is Tuantuan?" Mo Ranran asked softly.

"Sticking with Nuonuo!" Feng Lixin responded casually.

"I'll go upstairs and see her."

Now that she was pregnant and planning to give birth to the child in her belly, Noila Mo knew that she would always have to face it.

"I just asked them to come downstairs for dinner!" Feng Lixin placed the back of his wife's cold hand against his gentle cheek.

The one who is incompatible with the whole warm and lively scene of the Feng family is the child Feng Chongchong.

The little guy kept holding on to the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly looking at the world outside the glass.

Or maybe he's been waiting for his big bug! It's just that his big Chongchong hasn't come to see him for a long, long time!

Big Chongchong said that as long as he is good enough, he will come over to see him and take him out to go wild with him!

Feng Chongchong and Cong Gang are completely similar in nature and habits!

Xueluo saw her youngest son leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and couldn't help but feel distressed.

The husband only hugs his younger son every day, and most of the time is occupied by his daughter Wanwan; the older son already has his own way of entertainment; but the younger son has always been immersed in his lonely world.

"Chongchong, what are you doing?"

Xueluo snuggled over and gently put her cheek against her youngest son's shoulder, wanting to see the world from his perspective.

"Wait for Big Chongchong." Seeing Mommy approaching, the little guy murmured.

After being scolded by his biological father several times, the little guy would not mention Cong Gang in front of Feng Xinglang, his bastard biological father, when asked again.

"Big Chongchong will come back. Let's have a meal first, okay?" Xueluo asked softly.

The little guy turned his head, looked at Mommy quietly, and then asked softly:

"Mommy, is Xiaochong good?"

This question really made Xueluo's mother's heart ache again, "Xiao Chong has always been very good!"

"Then why hasn't the big insect come back? The little bugs are all very well-behaved!" The little guy looked at the flickering fireworks outside the glass and fell into silence again.