Chapter 2213 Postscript 31 (Full Text Completed)

That night, Feng Xinglang did not return to Feng's house. His wife and children were not at home, and he really didn't want to go back alone and be a loner.

So, he and his youngest son shamelessly stayed with Cong Gang and his daughter.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to stay here and be an uncle?

Feng Xinglang couldn't tell whether Cong Gang disliked their father and son; even if he could tell, he would just ignore it.

But An An's pouting little mouth has made it very clear: she doesn't like the father and son! You are so annoying and yet you are so shameless and refuse to leave!

Lying on the only bed in the villa, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Dad, let's sleep here... Then Da Chongchong and An An will have no place to sleep!"

Feng Chongchong felt that his biological father was a bit too domineering. An An didn't even like him, but he still insisted on staying with her.

"Isn't there a sofa in the living room? Let the father and daughter sleep on the sofa!" Feng Xinglang hummed.

"Dad, you are too much! An An is so young, why do you let her sleep on the sofa with the big insect?" The little guy picked up the pillow and jumped out of bed.

"Chongchong, where are you going?" Feng Xinglang raised his head and asked his youngest son who opened the door.

"Go sleep on the sofa with An An!"

After the little guy roared angrily, he closed the door loudly and ran downstairs to find Cong Gang and his daughter.

"..." Is this a way of expressing sympathy for the beauty?

In the middle of the night, Feng Xinglang was awakened by his stomachache. Although he did pull a trick last time, his injured stomach never recovered. There will be a dull pain for a while every night.

When he was alone, Feng Xinglang could endure it by taking some stomach medicine; but tonight Feng Xinglang didn't want to endure it anymore! He wanted to go downstairs to torment Cong Gang.

There was no sign of Cong Gang and the two children on the sofa downstairs. So he went upstairs to look for it, room by room.

Where did it go? Could it be that Cong Gang took his two children out to find a hotel? But I didn't hear any car engine sound.

"What are you looking for?"

The sudden voice from behind really startled Feng Xinglang. When he turned around and took a look, he saw Cong Gang suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

"My stomach hurts." Feng Xinglang said with emotion.

"Is this the sequelae of your cruel trick?" Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang's covered chest.

"It's also your sequelae!" Feng Xinglang curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly.

Feng Xinglang worked as the uncle of Cong Gang for three days.

No matter how tactful or forceful Cong Gang was, he couldn't do anything to win over Feng Xinglang, who was accustomed to treating himself as an uncle.

…

Xueluo took her eldest son and daughter to Wanwan and Hetun to attend a birthday party held by a Duke.

After dressing up as a noble lady for a day, Xueluo was really exhausted.

His son Feng Linnuo was not interested in such a banquet, but his daughter Wanwan, dressed as a little princess, liked the aristocratic atmosphere. I feel like I really have become a little princess in a fairy tale. Because everyone is so respectful and polite.

When the off-road vehicle drove into Pett Castle, the snow fell after a tired afternoon, and they saw husband Feng Xinglang waiting in the castle holding his young son's hand.

At that moment, all the fatigue and small complaints disappeared, and all that was left was the handsome and upright man in front of him.

Just like the prince who came to rescue Cinderella, so energetic and majestic.

Her man did not disappoint her!

Her man was willing to condescend to the throne for her and their children, and despite being dissatisfied with Hetun, he still took the initiative to come find the three of them!

"Xinglang..."

"Dad! Daddy..."

Xueluo, who was wearing a formal dress and had difficulty moving, was overtaken by her eldest son.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

Feng Xinglang hugged his eldest son who was running towards him, picked up his precious daughter, and then freed his hands to hug his beautiful wife!

A family of five reunited in Petrburg!

Reunion in the true sense can only be achieved by letting go of past grudges!

Looking at his son's family, tears welled up in Hetun's eyes: Su He, Su He... If you have a soul in heaven, you would be happy!

…

One month later, Yuan Duoduo gave birth to a healthy and strong son as he wished. The little one weighed eight pounds when she was born, which was really tiring for her. Although tired, Yuan Duoduo was still very excited.

Finally, her wish came true!

Compared to Yuan Duoduo, who was so excited that she burst into tears, and Mr. Bai, who was so happy that his face was full of wrinkles, Bai Mo, as a father, was confused.

How did a good daughter become a son?

After looking through the swaddling clothes three times, he had to accept his fate!

I heard that Mr. Bai was very peaceful when he left: it was a warm evening at sunset. He listened to the piano music played by Dou Dou Ya Ya, looked at Little Dudu who was studying sketching seriously, and Little Tutu who was toddling beside him. …

To Yuan Duoduo's surprise, the old man did not leave a dime to Dudu in his will. Almost all the real estate was left to Yuan Duoduo, while the group companies that needed operation and management were left to grandson Bai Mo.

As for the distribution of property to his four great-grandchildren, he believes that his grandson Bai Mo and his granddaughter-in-law Yuan Duoduo can do a good job!

This is the wisdom of the old man!

…

Feng family. weekend. Sunny morning.

Amid the chirping of the children, Feng Xinglang, who got up late, ate breakfast leisurely.

The ringing of the Feng family's landline was drowned in the laughter of the children.

"This is the Feng family, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Feng Xinglang." The voice on the phone was low.

"Who are you?" Butler Mo asked politely.

"Feng Xinglang's old friend!"

"Second Young Master, I'm calling for you." Butler Mo brought the phone to Second Young Master Feng Xinglang to answer it.

"Who?" Feng Xinglang asked leisurely.

"She...is dead." The voice on the phone was low and hoarse.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, then responded lightly: "Yeah... I understand."

"She said...she wanted to be buried next to her daughter..."

There was another silent silence. Feng Xinglang turned his head and looked at Feng Tuantuan, who was squatting next to Mo Ranran and touching Ranran's big belly with his small hands...

"No need! She is already yours!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, breathing slowly and calmly, "She likes the sea... just sprinkle it in the sea! It's clean!"

"Feng Xinglang, you are really a cold-blooded and ruthless man!"

The voice on the phone was a little sad, "She... loves you wrong!"

…

The lake is so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance, quietly leaning on the peak of more than 3,000 meters. This is called the oldest town in Austria. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, it's so beautiful that it doesn't seem like it's in the human world.

The woods beside the lake are colorful due to the changing seasons, forming a colorful paradise that echoes the colorful wooden houses at the foot of the mountain.

The wooden boat flows through the water, swaying in this dreamy fairy tale world.

Feng Xinglang lay flat on his back in the wooden boat, squinting his eyes slightly to enjoy the colorful scenery.

Lying in her arms was a little milk baby carved from pink and jade, looking at this fantasy world with clear eyes.

"Xiao Xiaochong," although it was a bit difficult to say, it was given to him by his biological parents, so Feng Xinglang could only say this, "Grandpa asks you: Who do you like grandpa the most? Or do you like grandpa the most?" "

"Grandpa, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Well..." someone said in a long voice, "Grandpa likes to hear the truth and lies!"

"The lie is: Xiaoxiaochong likes grandpa the most!"

Feng Xinglang glanced provocatively at someone paddling, his eyes narrowed with anticipation, "What about the truth?"

"The truth is...little Xiaochong still likes grandpa the most!"

"..." This naughty kid! I really hurt his little brat for nothing! (Full text ends)