Chapter 2129 Another Wild Child Comes

"Feng Tuantuan, you are already a ten-year-old child! You should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong!"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger, "Da Ranran and your father's child is your biological brother or sister! You have to accept it even if you don't accept it!"

"As for your father not liking you after having a new child...that's totally non-existent!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "Just like my uncle's three children, he loves each one of them! Your father will still love you! And Da Ranran, she has always loved you! It won't be because of them. Having more children will change you! Take care of yourself!"

Feng Xinglang said everything that needed to be said. It seemed that he was not in the right mood to continue chatting with Feng Tuantuan, so he stood up and left Tuantuan's room.

After Feng Xinglang left, Feng Tuantuan cried harder and louder.

"Xinglang, how is Tuantuan?"

At the stairwell of the second floor, I met Xueluo who had just come upstairs.

"She's crying! I've said everything that needs to be said! Let her slowly realize it on her own!" Feng Xinglang hummed in response.

"Is Tuantuan still crying? Then let me go in and comfort her!"

Xueluo turned sideways and was about to pass by the man when she was pulled over by the man and hugged her into his arms.

"What comfort is there? How old is she? The more you comfort her, the more hypocritical it becomes! Let her calm down for a few days!" Feng Xinglang stopped the woman from entering the room. "Xinglang, what are you doing? Tuantuan is only ten years old...she is still a child! She is just afraid of falling out of favor! At this time, we must give her more care! We must make her feel that even if she Dad has a new baby and we all

I loved her very much! "

In fact, everyone in the Feng family is particularly concerned about Tuantuan, a motherless child.

Nuonuo, the eldest son, would get a little beating from Xueluo from time to time, but Tuantuan had been treated like a little princess and cared for since he was little.

"Okay, no one is allowed to go in and try to persuade her! The more she tries to persuade her, the more pretentious she will become! She must know that she has to accept this half-child even if she doesn't want to! There's no need to discuss it!"

Feng Xinglang picked up the woman and walked downstairs, not giving her a chance to enter the room.

"Second Young Master, how is she doing? Is she still crying?" Mo Ranran stood up, looking very nervous.

"You're still being pretentious! You're afraid that you'll fall out of favor! You have to give her some time to accept this child! As promised, no one will pamper her!"

Feng Xinglangjun's face was filled with a smile, "Ran Ran, I sincerely congratulate you and my eldest brother... it has finally blossomed! It's not in vain that my brother drank so much Shiquan Dabu Decoction! You still drag me out every day stroll!"

"Second Young Master, thank you and Sister Xueluo for your blessings!" Mo Ranran smiled slightly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm not telling you...your hiding behavior is not good!" Feng Xinglang sat down smoothly on the sofa, "You have made yourself so sad these days, what are you worried about? It's all round Feelings? Or my brother’s feelings? Taking a step back, even if my brother is a hot-headed daughter-slave, wouldn’t this still matter?

Me? I can support you! "

It's not that Feng Xinglang talked too much today, but that he doesn't want this family to experience the grief that they shouldn't experience again.

These words that sounded like criticism, but were actually concerns, really moved Noila Mo.

"Second Young Master, I know I was wrong! I will be a good mother! Just like Sister Xueluo: strong, brave, and optimistic!"

"That's pretty much it!" Feng Xinglang snorted lightly.

"Feng Laoer, when will it be your turn to criticize and educate my wife?"

Feng Lixin protected his wife in his arms, "What kind of hot-headed slave girl? The child in Ran Ran's belly is my own, Feng Lixin's! Would I not love it?"

"It's good that you know!" Feng Xinglang snorted leisurely.

"Ran Ran, did you hear what the second young master said clearly?"

Butler Mo scolded his daughter to Yan Wen, "No matter what happens, you have to put the child in your belly first! If the Feng family master knew that he had a grandson, he would be able to smile!"

Why does Butler Mo's words sound so...

"Old Mo, do you favor boys over girls? If Feng Yishan has a grandson, he will be able to smile, but if he has a granddaughter, can't he?"

When Feng Xinglang was about to say something else, his wife had already taken him to the baby room.

"Xinglang, why are you arguing with Lao Mo? Ran Ran is pregnant with a boy, and she went to Hong Kong for a blood test! The words 'son preference' is written all over her face!"

"What a boy? No wonder Lao Mo is so proud!"

Feng Xinglang frowned, "My Nuonuo is our eldest grandson, and I've never seen him so happy!"

"What kind of grandson is my Nonuo?! Don't forget, your surname is Xing, not Feng!"

The truth Xueluo said was really heartbreaking.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang now has a wife and children, and his life is already complete. But I still felt a little sad about that moment.

…

At noon, Feng Xinglang went to Repulse Bay.

There, the child Feng Linnuo transformed from the bronze of the Feng family into the king of Repulse Bay. No matter how noisy he is, Hetun is doting on him!

The newly installed high-tech prosthetic limbs can already allow Hetun's severed hand to move freely. This has also become one of the important toys for Nono and Chongchong to play in Repulse Bay.

"Alang, are you here? Dad just made the best Dahongpao, let's drink together!"

Every time he sees his outstanding son, the wrinkles on Hetun's face will smile together.

"Where's Nono?"

Feng Xinglang didn't dampen Hetun's enthusiasm. He picked up a cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Nono and Lao Wu went skateboarding, and they should be back soon. Alang, I'll ask the cook to cook more, and we can have a drink today!" Hetun came up and hugged him gently. My son’s strong waist.

"By the way, are Xueluo, Wanwan, and Xiaochong okay? I know you dote on your daughters, so send Nuonuo and Xiaochong to me!"

The reason for saying this is probably because the child Lin Nuo who escaped from the Feng family complained to his father and mother. The content is not true. My father and mother only dote on their sister every day and are always cruel to him and his brother. Hetun is just what it wants.

With Hetun being so pampered, the little thing is going to go to heaven!

"What are you talking about again, that brat? If you don't eat well at home, you talk back to mommy and run away?" Feng Xinglang scolded him.

"Alang, fifteen is growing up. Those servants always make him eat leftovers. Can he be nutritious? Can he be healthy?"

"What leftovers? The Feng family isn't so poor that they want their children to eat leftovers, right?"

Feng Xinglang knew very well: Even if there were leftovers, Aunt An and the others would only eat them themselves and would never serve them to the table for the children to eat. "Alang, let me tell you, you, Xueluo and the children can move here with me! There are several villas in Qianshui Bay. How comfortable would you choose to live in one? You have to squeeze in the Feng family's small villa. Why are you suffering in the house? Besides, you are now

With three children, the Feng family doesn’t have much room to play in! "

Hetun has always been so wealthy. He bought half of the villa area in Repulse Bay. They formed a circle, and even the security guards were the ones he raised.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun but didn't answer: Why don't you move here? Don't you have any idea?

But Hetun was right on one point: now the Feng family has five children. Although the Feng family still has a small villa, as the children grow up little by little, they all need their own independent space. ...It’s still a bit hard to play!

"Dear daddy, do you miss your eldest son so soon?"

The crazy child Lin Nuo shouted loudly as soon as he arrived at the door. He even used the word ‘Daddy’ in a cute way.

The little guy knew that his biological father, who had always been protective of his own son, almost never beat his biological son, and rarely even scolded him. So the little guy is confident.

"Yes! My biological father misses you! So much!" Feng Xinglang looked at his eldest son with unusually sharp eyes.

Isn’t my father’s look wrong?

You haven't done anything extraordinary, have you? Is it considered a pass to not eat leftovers?

"Dad, my son's butt hurts so much... Mommy hit him with a willow stick! Even though it's through his clothes, it still hurts!"

When the little guy saw something wrong with his father, he immediately acted preemptively and acted miserably.

"My butt hurts, right? Come and let your father take a look!" Feng Xinglang waved to his eldest son.

Whoever goes is stupid!

The little guy immediately jumped to the side of his adoptive father Hetun, "Silly Lao Wu rubbed it for me, and it doesn't hurt anymore! It's almost time to eat, so daddy doesn't want to look at things like penises! Don't bother me. My father’s appetite!”

As witty as me!

"It's true that Xueluo, why is she always beating her children with willow sticks? I know it's hard for her to take care of three children... but she really can't take care of them. You can send Nuonuo and Xiaochong to me!" Hetun followed. Complained.

"Father, don't blame my mom! My mom has to feed my sister milk every day and coax her to sleep. It's very hard!"

No matter when and where, little Feng Linnuo will help his mother.

"Then you stay at my adoptive father's place! In the afternoon, I will ask Old Fourteen to bring the bugs too!"

He Tun thought it was quite beautiful, "I am your biological grandfather, and it is my duty to help take care of the children!"

Feng Xinglang just glanced at Hetun: Let alone three children, even thirty children would not be your turn to help raise them! Just sit at home and think about it!

"Nono, my dear father has something to ask you: What do you mean by killing all 'wild children'? How could you be so violent at such a young age?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly with a solemn face.

The child Lin Nuo was confused for a moment: Have you ever said this? When did you say it again?

"As long as they are not born from the same father and mother, they are all wild children?"

You can see and hear the purpose of your father's trip. This is also the reason why my father is angry.

Feng Linnuo blinked his big, clever eyes, and after thinking for a second or two, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Dad, did you have a wild child with another woman? Oh my god, does my mommy know?"

The little guy's leaping thinking was really inherited from his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

Hetun, who had just come from the kitchen, was surprised and delighted when his grandson said that his son had a child with another woman.

"Is it a boy or a girl? How old is it? Is it still in the belly? Or has it already been born?" Although the son felt a little sorry for his daughter-in-law by doing this, it was a fait accompli that the child was always innocent.