Chapter 2127 Start with Companionship
"By the way, Xueluo, I want to discuss something with you?" Feng Xinglang's face became solemn.
"What's going on?"
Xueluo was a little absent-minded. She was still thinking about Butler Mo's unusual attitude towards his daughter these days.
I always felt that Lao Mo would not be so considerate to Ran Ran for no reason.
Because Lao Mo usually treats his own daughter as a domestic servant.
Although Xueluo complained about Butler Mo's neglect of Ran Ran, after all, Ran Ran was his daughter, so Xueluo couldn't say much.
But recently, Butler Mo has discovered his conscience, and he has become extra fond of his daughter... It's really abnormal!
"In the past few days, I have thought carefully about it and decided not to send Chongchong to kindergarten this year."
This decision was made by Feng Xinglang after careful consideration.
"What? Don't you want to send Chongchong to kindergarten?"
Xueluo then calmed down and asked, "Then...then where do you want to send Chongchong? Do you want to stay at home?"
"I want to take Chongchong with me! Cultivate the relationship between father and son with him!"
Although Feng Xinglang doted on his little daughter, he loved his own son equally.
Xueluo looked at her husband suspiciously, "You brought Chongchong with you? You no longer work? No more money for milk powder?"
Before Feng Xinglang could speak, Xueluo continued: "You can take care of the children at home! Then I'll go out and make money to support you!"
When saying this, Xueluo's confidence was obviously insufficient. There are five people in this large family, not counting Feng Lixin's family. Adding in Butler Mo and Aunt An, Xueluo really can't afford to support them.
"I want to keep Chongchong with me 24 hours a day! Whether I am working, eating, or sleeping... I will take him with me! I believe that the blood relationship between me and him will allow him to slowly get closer to me. ,Rely on me!"
Feng Xinglang said seriously. He also doesn't want his children to be immersed in a lonely world.
Hearing the man's words, Xueluo's eyes turned red. I always thought that my husband would only pamper his daughter, but I never thought that my husband would think so much about his youngest son, Chongchong.
"Then...how tired are you?" Xueluo raised her hand and caressed the man's bright face.
"I want Chongchong to slowly feel that his father loves him! He will always be his support!" Feng Xinglang said softly.
"Xinglang...Chongchong is like this, I'm really sorry!" Xueluo stood up and hugged her husband.
"What are you talking about? Chongchong is a gifted child, but he is a little withdrawn!"
Feng Xinglang comforted his sad daughter in his arms with a humorous tone, "Geniuses are lonely!"
"I don't want Chongchong to be a genius, I just want him to be healthy and happy! No matter how mediocre he is, I love him!"
If you can't have your cake and eat it too, then almost all mothers choose to have their children healthy and happy.
"Xueluo, Chongchong is our child, of course we will love him unreservedly! No matter whether he is a genius or mediocre!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in his arms, "So I plan to start with companionship!"
"It's great that Chongchong has a biological father like you! I'd like to thank you on Chongchong's behalf!"
Xueluo was pleased with her husband's decision, "But you have to persevere and don't give up halfway!"
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows trembled slightly, "My husband will do his best!"
Sometimes, determination is one thing, but when it comes to actual implementation, there are always some uncertainties.
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At the dinner table, Feng Xinglang sat his youngest son next to him.
As if he wasn't used to being too close to his biological father, the little guy climbed down again and moved to sit next to mommy.
"Chongchong, Daddy likes Chongchong very much. He is trying to sit up with Daddy!"
Feng Xinglang carried his youngest son to sit next to him again, "Tell dad what you want to eat, and dad will feed you!"
The little guy ignored his father's enthusiasm and began to pluck at the rice in his small bowl.
"Daddy just likes my Chongchong who is so stubborn and hard to talk about!"
While Feng Xinglang was 'praising' his youngest son, he gave Xiao Jianzhong a piece of salt and pepper pork ribs.
The little guy continued to eat the rice, ignoring his father's enthusiasm.
"Huh? Where's Nono?"
Feng Xinglang asked as he glanced around the dining table. He took care of his younger son but ignored his older son.
"Brother Nuonuo missed his adoptive father, so he went to see his adoptive father!"
Feng Tuantuan immediately took over his uncle's words. She didn't want her uncle to know the real reason why brother Nono ran away from home.
Since Tuan Tuan said so, Xueluo didn't complain to his eldest son.
"This kid is running around again?! He doesn't know how to take care of his younger siblings at home!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Brother Chongchong and sister Wanwan have to be taken care of by us! Brother Nuonuo's adoptive father is at home alone, so lonely. Brother Nuonuo should go and accompany him." Feng Tuantuan continued to express his condolences to brother Nuonuo.
Xueluo remained silent. It seems that the thinking is a bit far-fetched: What if the eldest son Lin Nuo does not marry Tuantuan when he grows up, will Tuantuan cause trouble?
Although the eldest son is not related by blood to Tuantuan, the relationship in the household registration book does not allow them to get married!
"Tuan Tuan, you will spoil Brother Nuonuo for being so unprincipled in protecting him!" Feng Xinglangwen scolded him.
Unity and friendship between brothers and sisters is of course what Feng Xinglang hopes for; but it is better to have less of this kind of 'unity' that is not conducive to physical and mental health.
"My family is protecting your son, how can you be dissatisfied?"
Feng Lixin scolded Feng Xinglang, "Is it possible that you want Tuantuan and Nuonuo to confront each other, so that you are satisfied?"
"Brother, I know you dote on Tuan Tuan, but...but you are already suspected of protecting someone's shortcomings!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"I protect my family, do you have any objections?"
Feng Lixin scolded, "When you were a child, wasn't it me who protected you from your shortcomings until you grew up?"
"..." Feng Xinglang retorted speechlessly.
"Besides, you, Feng Xinglang, are allowed to protect your children all day long, but you are not allowed to protect me?" Feng Lixin came over again.
"Sister-in-law, did you hear what my brother said?"
Feng Xinglang decided to turn the topic to Mo Ranran, "He has no principles anymore!"
Noila Mo gently put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and sighed lightly: "If he doesn't protect his own daughter, who else will he protect?! The only person at this table is Tuantuan who has a blood relationship with him! He favors Tuantuan That’s what it should be!”
This statement... has a sour and sad meaning!
"Ran Ran, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that Mo Ranran was in a bad mood, Xueluo asked quickly with concern.
"I'm full...you guys eat slowly!" Mo Ranran put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up.
"You haven't eaten yet? Why are you full?" Xueluo saw that the rice in Ran Ran's bowl had hardly been touched.
Feng Xinglang, on the other hand, squinted his eyes to examine the subtle expressions on Mo Ranran's face, "Sister-in-law, did you quarrel with my brother?"
The sadness on Ran Ran's face was indeed a bit strange.
Because she is always carefree on weekdays. I have never been angry or sad because Feng Lixin favored Tuan Tuan.
"How is that possible! Brother Lixin will give in to me every time, and we can't quarrel at all!"
After Noila Mo squeezed out a smile, she turned and walked towards the stairs.
"Ran Ran? Why don't you eat? Don't you have an appetite? Dad asked Aunt An to stew some chicken soup. You can drink some before going upstairs to rest."
Butler Mo came from the kitchen carrying the freshly served chicken soup. I didn't even wait for Aunt An to put it in a big earthen pot and serve it on the table.
"Dad, I'm full! I'm so full!" Mo Ranran paused.
"Drink this bowl of chicken soup when you're full! Be good, come and drink!"
Butler Mo placed the chicken soup bowl in front of Ran Ran's seat, and then came forward to pull his daughter to go upstairs.
"Dad, I don't want to drink..." Ran Ran muttered.
"You have to drink even if you don't want to! You have to supplement your nutrition!" Butler Mo forced his daughter onto the seat.
"Ran Ran, are you pregnant?"
Xueluo asked coldly. She has been paying attention to the interaction between Butler Mo and Ran Ran. This conclusion was drawn from steward Mo's words and deeds.
Everyone else at the table was stunned. Including Feng Lixin.
Noila Mo, who had just picked up the spoon, put the spoon back into the soup bowl, nodded weakly, and responded lightly: "Well, I'm pregnant!"
Butler Mo was still struggling to find an excuse to answer Xueluo's question, but he didn't expect that his daughter Ran Ran would admit it on her own initiative.
He instinctively looked towards the eldest young master Feng Lixin.
She seemed to be expecting his reaction, but also worried about his reaction.
"Ran Ran... what did you say? You... you're pregnant?" Feng Lixin's voice trembled with excitement.
"Yes, I'm pregnant! It's been more than three months!"
While Mo Ranran stretched out her hand to protect her belly, she answered her husband's questions seriously.
Waiting anxiously for her husband's reaction!
"Oh my god...oh my god...Ran Ran, you are really pregnant!"
Feng Lixin stood up too quickly and swept the bowls and chopsticks in front of him to the ground; while his whole body had already rushed towards his wife beside him.
With a "pop", he knelt straight in front of the chair where Noila Mo was sitting.
"Ran Ran...is it true? Are you really pregnant?"
Feng Lixin touched his wife's belly with trembling hands, "That's great...that's great...I'm going to be a dad...I'm going to be a dad!"
Then, he hugged Ran Ran's waist tightly, "Ran Ran, we have a child... we have our own child! Ran Ran, thank you... you are really great... great!"
Feng Lixin was so excited that he could not speak coherently. He hugged his wife's waist and kissed her wildly on her abdomen.
Such a reaction really shocked Noila Mo.
Then, she cried with joy!
"Ran Ran...why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Feng Lixin held his wife's hand tightly, "Old Mo...Old Mo...call the doctor...call the doctor!"
"Brother Lixin, I'm fine... I'm just... just so happy!"
Smiling, Noila Mo cried again, "Brother Lixin, do you like our child?"
"Of course I like it! Needless to say!"
Feng Lixin carefully touched his wife's belly again, "It's been more than three months? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Brother Lixin...I'm sorry...I...I've been worried...very worried that you don't like this child..."
Noila Mo bit her lip to prevent herself from crying. "How could I not like it! It is our common child... How could I not like it! Silly girl!"