Chapter 2461 Dad, You Are so Unreasonable

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Feng Xinglang directly hugged his youngest son onto his lap and kissed the little guy's cheek.

"Why did Big Chongzi say that Shen Cheng can't go back? Is there any emergency?"

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang would not say this for no reason. They have lived in Shencheng for so many years. To put it bluntly, almost half of their bodies have been buried. How could they suddenly leave just like that?

Feng Chongchong pursed his lips tightly, wriggled his lips a few times, and finally decided to tell his biological father about the guarantee letter. Because the little guy felt: Big Chongchong really left him behind this time!

"After Da Chongchong read An An's letter of guarantee, he said, 'I'm afraid Shen Cheng won't be able to go back'!"

"Guarantee? What guarantee?"

To be honest, Feng Xinglang had already forgotten the letter of guarantee he wrote to An An. Because he was just trying to coax An An to play, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"This is the letter of guarantee you wrote to An An!"

Seeing that his own father had forgotten such an important thing, Feng Chongchong was really angry.

"Yes, yes, I wrote a letter of guarantee to An An...and then what?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Then An An showed the letter of guarantee you wrote to Da Chong Chong! After Da Chong Chong read your letter of guarantee, he said that Shen Cheng couldn't go back, and then he took An An and left! It's all your fault!"

When he thought of Da Chongchong and An An leaving him, Feng Chongchong was so sad that he didn't want to speak.

"Haha...haha! Does that dead bug really think that he owes me his life to pay off? It's quite beautiful to think about it!"

Feng Xinglang said angrily, "He will never be able to pay back what he owes me in eight lifetimes!"

"Dad, please stop chirping! It's so annoying! Xiaochong doesn't want to hear it anymore!"

Every time his father scolded Big Chongchong, the little guy felt very sad.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang didn't think there was anything wrong with his almost verbal abuse, but the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did.

"Chongchong, Chongchong is very happy to see that guarantee letter, right?" Feng Xinglang softened his voice.

"Big Chongchong should be happy...but Big Chongchong is not happy! I don't think he wants to leave with An An!"

It should be said that Feng Chongchong is really observant enough. He can see through the phenomena to the essence.

"Originally, both Da Chongchong and An An were fine..."

The little guy sniffed and hummed, "It's all your fault for that guarantee!"

Feng Xinglang did not continue to respond to his youngest son's dissatisfaction, but narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think deeply.

"Daddy, Xiao Chong wants to find Big Chong Chong and An An..." the little guy hummed.

"The world is so big, where can a little kid like you go?"

Feng Xinglang gently stroked his youngest son's head, "Believe me, Daddy, as long as you stay at home...that dead bug will come back on its own!"

"But this time it's different..." The little guy sniffed, "I feel like Da Chongchong and An An won't come back on their own initiative!"

"Good son, you can rest assured! My father has been getting along with Big Chongzi for more than twenty years... I know his temperament very well!" Feng Xinglang comforted his youngest son, who had been uneasy.

"But you don't even know where Big Chongchong went, and you still have the audacity to say that you know everything about it?!"

The little guy is obviously willing to believe in his father, Feng Xinglang, and has placed his hope in him; but the little guy is worried that this is just his father's bragging and big talk!

"Believe me, my dear father! My dear father has a hundred or even a thousand ways to get him to come back on his own initiative!" Feng Xinglang vowed in front of his youngest son.

"Then you start now! Come up with three ways to get the big insect back!"

The little guy insists on letting his father, who talks a lot about trains, put on a live show.

"Well, my dear father has to think about this in the long term..." Feng Xinglang began to delay the attack.

"Daddy, if you can't think of a solution, then admit that you are bragging!"

The little guy doesn't seem to want to step down for his biological father. "We must first return to Wu Song's territory smoothly! It was Wu Song who sent Da Chong Zi and An An away from Munich. He must know where they went! Besides, we can go to the airport to investigate Da Chong Zi and An An's flight records. ! Check it out

Know where they went! Then we will be able to find them by following the clues! "

Feng Xinglang made some random remarks. You have to comfort your little son first, and then think of a solution.

"But Chongchong is so smart, what if he doesn't leave any records?"

This can be seen from the little guy's words: in Cong Gang, he is smart; in his father's case, he is cunning!

"So, we have to let them come back to Shanghai on their own initiative!" Feng Xinglang brought the question back again.

"But Big Chongchong said, 'Shencheng can't go back'!" The little guy emphasized the contradictory point of the problem again.

"So, now is the time to show your father and I's super high IQ and super abilities! If my father says there is a way to get them to come back, he will definitely do it!"

If someone like Feng Xinglang had been in ancient times, he would have been a top-notch counselor.

"What if we can't do it?" the little guy asked.

"If I can't do it, I'll take that dead bug's last name: Cong!" Feng Xinglang's promise came out of his mouth.

"Why do you have the last name Cong? I can't even have the last name Cong!" The little guy snorted dissatisfied.

"Of course! You have to share your father's surname with Feng! Because your body is filled with my father's flesh and blood! Not that dead insect's!"

Feng Xinglang broke off his youngest son's head and kissed him again, "No matter how close you are to that insect, you will eventually recognize your ancestor and return to your clan, you know?!"

"You should find Da Chongchong and An An first!"

The little guy is also witty. He encouraged his own father: "Don't brag in front of your own son! That little bug will look down on you!"

"Don't worry, when has your father ever let you down?"

Feng Xinglang gently stroked his youngest son's head, "It seems he has grown a little taller! My father asked you to eat more meat, and you must follow that dead bug to learn to be a vegetarian! He raised his own daughter so well, But I raised my son to be so thin..."

"The little bugs eat meat! It's the little bugs who don't thrive! Why do you blame the big bugs again? My dear father, you are so unreasonable!"

The little guy was dedicated to protecting Cong Gang and Xiao Anan.

On the way back to Wusong Castle, there was no surprise or danger.

Presumably Herta had just been shot dead by the police, and Bazel, who was so weak, couldn't make any waves!

He didn't have the guts to confront Wu Song openly.

Wu Song was sitting in the living room drinking tea. When Feng Xinglang and his son came in, they didn't get up to greet them.

What Feng Xinglang felt was that all the politeness and hospitality he received were all due to Cong Gang.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads. What's more, he still had his young son with him at the moment, so Feng Xinglang had to accept it even if he didn't want to. After all, this is their territory. Wu Song was able to send someone to pick up the father and son, which was already considered a favor to Feng Xinglang.

"Thank you, Mr. Wusong, for your help." Feng Xinglang came forward and said politely.

"You're welcome. Mr. Songtai's friend is also my Wusong's friend!"

Wu Song took a sip of tea and said calmly.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang couldn't stand the pretentiousness of the five poems at this moment: he seemed to be a gentleman and humble, but he felt that there was a slight edge in his words.

"Mr. Wusong, do you know where Da Chongchong and An An have gone?" Feng Chongchong immediately came forward and asked. Wu Song smiled faintly and gently held Xiao Chong's hand, "I really don't know about this... Mr. Songtai left quite suddenly! It seemed like something special happened... The person who tied the bell needs to be tied to untie the bell. First we need to figure out why he suddenly

Leave to find out where he went! "

"It must be because of that guarantee letter! It's all my dad's fault! I wrote it in a random way that I shouldn't have written!"

In terms of scheming, the little guy still lacks a little bit. Maybe he didn't regard Wusong as an outsider at all.

"Guarantee? What guarantee?"

Wu Song raised his eyebrows and asked. He seemed eager to know.

"This is the guarantee written by my father to An An! He said that Da Chong Chong will not owe him anything from now on and he can leave..."

Before Xiaochong could finish his words, Feng Xinglang scolded his unsuspecting youngest son.

"Okay Chongchong, are you hungry? Could you please Uncle Wu Song to prepare some food for us?"

Wu Song understood the general idea, but he didn't know who owed whom.

But his guess was right: Songtai did suddenly make the decision to leave Munich because of Feng Xinglang!

"Wu Song, I have to ask you one more thing: book tickets for me and Xiaochong to leave Munich back to Shanghai at the earliest tomorrow!"

Feng Xinglang curled his lips slightly, "The Melton family's matter has almost been taken care of! You are very good at borrowing a knife to kill people! I believe you can help Finn and his son handle the rest of the matter!"

"Are you going back now?"

The little guy was really surprised, "But daddy, you haven't helped Xiao Chong find Da Chong Chong and An An yet!"

"Let's go back to Shencheng and wait! Just wait and see!"

Feng Xinglang ruffled his youngest son's hair, "Believe me, dad! The big bug will come back with little An'an!"

"Dad just wants to trick Xiao Chong back to Shencheng first, right?"

However, the little guy is not that easy to fool. He immediately saw through Feng Xinglang's motives.

"Could it be that if you stay here, they can come back?" Feng Xinglang asked back.

"Xiao Chong, don't go back to Shencheng! Xiao Chong is not going anywhere! Xiao Chong will stay here and wait for Da Chong Chong and An An!"

When the little guy gets stubborn, he is really like a little calf.

"Are you playing tricks on your biological father?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. How could he give birth to such a stubborn person? !

"Dad, you lied to me before you said anything!" the little guy said angrily.

Facing his stubborn and stubborn youngest son, Feng Xinglang has been holding back his anger: his own son! biological! The little guy was just bewitched by Cong Gang and his daughter, but his original intention was to respect and love him deeply as his own father!

"If you want Da Chongzi and An An to come back, then you have to follow your biological father's arrangements!" Feng Xinglang squeezed out a loving smile, "But if you don't want them to come back soon... just do this to your biological father. Come on! When your father lived and died with the big bug, you were still just a little tadpole! Don't I understand him as well as you do?!"