Chapter 2630 Grandson, Grandpa Is Here...

"Daddy, you are not sick...you don't need any examination at all! So much blood, so much nutrition!"

In fact, Feng Xiaochong said this just to cover up the fact that Cong Gang poisoned his own father.

"Be good, Daddy is okay!"

Feng Xinglang picked up his son and said, "This blood can be regenerated! With this little blood, my father will be able to recover in half a day!" "Daddy, if Da Nuonuo's grandfather detects anything, you must I have to intercede for Big Chongchong! Big Chongchong didn’t mean it! I just made a little joke with you! It’s also because Daddy is usually too cruel and mean to Big Chongchong, so

Only a big insect can vent a little bit! "

The little guy nestled in the arms of his biological father Feng Xinglang, but in his mind he was only thinking about how to excuse Cong Gang.

"Erzaaer, you are my father's son, why do you always speak for that insect? My father's heart... is almost like a desert!"

His heart felt really cold, but Feng Xinglang didn't blame his youngest son.

Although Feng Xinglang was jealous that Cong Gang had robbed his younger son of his filial piety, he also understood in his heart: If Cong Gang hadn't been so kind to the little guy, the little guy wouldn't have been so kind to him.

"Dad, for Xiao Chong's sake, please forgive Big Chong Chong! Big Chong Chong won't do it next time!"

Feng Xiaochong acted cute while acting coquettishly.

"Then you can't forgive him so easily..."

Feng Xinglang turned on the mode of teasing his son, "I am the victim... This poison has made my father very uncomfortable!"

"That little insect is giving his own father a slap on the back...and a pinch on his legs!"

Feng Xiaochong patted his father Feng Xinglang's shoulders diligently, "Daddy, are you feeling comfortable?"

"Well, it feels much more comfortable!"

Feng Xinglang enjoyed the filial and obedient service of his youngest son.

To be honest, it was because of Cong Gang that he could enjoy the occasional filial piety and gentleness from his youngest son. Feng Xinglang was inevitably a little heartbroken.

In order to alleviate Cong Gang's charges, Feng Xiaochong beat his father Feng Xinglang on the shoulders for a while and squeezed his thighs for a while.

The little guy's patience and carefulness really impressed Feng Xinglang with his youngest son.

It turns out that the youngest son can also do filial duties with such meticulousness and patience!

"Little insect, what do you like about the big caterpillar?"

Feng Xinglang wanted to know why his younger son worshiped and obeyed Cong Gang so much.

"Da Chongchong is cool and cool...very self-disciplined and cold..."

Feng Xiaochong said with raised eyebrows while squeezing the leg of his scumbag father Feng Xinglang.

"Cool and cool? Isn't my biological father not as cool as him?"

To be honest, Feng Xinglang thinks he can be Cong Gang's ancestor!

He, Feng Xinglang, had always been the only one to act cool in front of Cong Gang!

As for self-discipline and coldness?

Is this considered an advantage? !

Is this worthy of letting little things worship him?

"Daddy, you are so cool and messy!"

The little guy sneered disapprovingly, and then said arrogantly: "Big Chongchong's coolness and coolness, that's the strength!"

"Okay, wait until the next time you see that damn bug, my dear dad will let you experience what it means to be cool and cool with a powerful person!"

Feng Xinglang tugged on his collar, feeling that he still had a lot of room for improvement in terms of coolness and coolness!

First, Cong Gang must be convinced of himself, and then his younger son must be convinced of him.

"Daddy, you need to get rid of all the fat on your body first before we talk!"

Feng Xiaochong stretched out his little hand and squeezed the belly of his scumbag father Feng Xinglang.

In fact, everyone has a belly, it’s just thicker or thinner.

"Daddy, look, it's two to three centimeters thick!"

Feng Xiaochong opened Zha's father's shirt and pinched his belly hard to show Feng Xinglang.

"This is the belly...isn't there the dead bug?"

Feng Xinglang pinched his son's face lovingly.

"Big Chongchong's body fat rate is very low! It's only about 7%! But your body fat rate can probably reach 20%!"

Feng Xiaochong was afraid that his father could not see clearly, so he squeezed his fat belly with his hands.

In fact, it can't be considered fat; it's just that Feng Xinglang is sitting there, so his belly is showing.

"Is that that exaggerated?"

Feng Xinglang immediately sat up and said, "Did you see it? It's gone now, right?!"

"Daddy, you're holding your breath again! Is it so difficult to admit that you are fat?"

Feng Xiaochong slapped his father's belly, "Your belly is ten times bigger than Big Chongchong's!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang was really depressed: He had no time to wait, he must take a look at Cong Gang's belly! Look what a belly ten times smaller than your own can grow into!

"Oh my God, the poison in Daddy's body has taken effect again, and his heart feels suffocated and painful..."

Feng Xinglang immediately covered his chest, pretending to be poisoned.

"Daddy, are you okay? I'll give you some luck, Xiaochong!"

Feng Xiaochong also seemed to realize that he should not argue with Daddy Zha about who was fatter and who was thinner between him and Da Chongchong!

When the petty daddy gets angry, he starts acting like a monster again!

The word 'demon' has always been used by Feng Xinglang to describe Cong Gang;

Over time, Feng Xiaochong discovered that this word was more accurate to describe his scumbag father, Feng Xinglang.

The scumbag father Feng Xinglang seems to have endless demons!

It’s no wonder that Big Chongchong would poison him!

He originally wanted to let his father calm down for a while, but Feng Xiaochong found that his scumbag father had done something worse!

"Xiao Chong, you have to make your father angry, and you have to marry that caterpillar's daughter Cong An'an!"

Feng Xinglang earnestly enlightened his younger son, "But you have to act like a man, and you can't let Cong Anan get on top of you!"

"Daddy, you don't have to worry about me and An An! You'd better take care of yourself and don't let Big Chongchong always serve you! It's very troublesome!"

As he spoke, Feng Xiaochong revealed his true colors.

He is simply a crazy fan of Cong Gang!

I will only support and help Cong Gang at any time!

Even though Cong Gang poisoned his father Feng Xinglang, he still advised his father Feng Xinglang to forgive Cong Gang and to say good things to Hetun for Cong Gang!

I'm afraid this son is really wasted!

But ask yourself, now that your little son has grown up, how much has he paid as a biological father?

Besides, the younger son is still a problem child!

It’s enough to show how much Cong Gang has paid!

"Xiao Chong, you should be filial to that caterpillar! But don't forget to be filial to your own mommy! Your mommy gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy and gave you life... You can't forget to be filial to her. people!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang let out a long sigh, "As for your biological father...it depends on your mood! Your biological father will not care about his own children!"

From what I said, I actually heard a bit of desolation.

"Daddy, Xiaochong will also be filial to daddy! Daddy, please go to sleep!"

Feng Xiaochong, who seemed to dislike his father's nagging and couldn't leave, had no choice but to put his father to sleep first so that he could be quieter.

…

The dinner was sumptuous.

Hetun has always been luxurious in terms of food.

What's more, having his son, grandchildren, and granddaughters all here is even more luxurious among the luxurious.

Feng Xinglang ate slowly, as if he was waiting for someone on purpose.

I wonder if Cong Gang's grandson dares to come to Repulse Bay to confront Hetun.

In fact, even if Cong Gang really poisoned himself to adjust to the boring and boring life for some reason, Feng Xinglang would not really be angry with him!

But if Hetun gets misunderstood, it will be more of a loss than a gain!

Hetun is old;

To put it mildly, he won’t live for more than a few years!

Even if Cong Gang wanted to kill such an old man at such an advanced age, he would really be defeated by force.

"Alang, there are some things you don't want to hear, but daddy still has to say...this Songtai, you really have to be careful about him! You must be on guard against others!"

Hetun began his earnest persuasion again.

"If I had been wary of him all the time, I might have died in your hands several times, right?!"

Feng Xinglang refuted Hetun coldly.

"It was then, and now is now..."

Hetun sighed again, "The current Songtai will change!"

"Still the same sentence: I will not have any doubts about Cong Gang! I will always have no doubt about his loyalty!"

Feng Xinglang is serious and persistent.

"Daddy, Xiao Chong is just like you, he will always trust Big Chong Chong!"

Feng Xiaochong quickly agreed.

"Little caterpillar, you have been poisoned by Cong Gang! You have been raised crooked by Cong Gang!"

Xing Twelve said with great regret.

"You are the one who is crooked! Your whole family is crooked!"

Feng Xiaochong started to argue with Xing Twelve.

"By the way, Hetun, is my physical examination report out?"

What Feng Xinglang was concerned about was his physical condition.

Don't really have any terminal illness! That’s just jealous of Yingcai!

"It's not out yet! Experts say it will take another twenty-four hours!"

Hetun has a hint of delay.

"Hetun, you didn't find a quack doctor or a pseudo-expert, did you?"

Feng Xinglang was a little impatient.

Glancing outside the villa, everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

Could it be that Cong Gang's grandson really didn't dare to come to Repulse Bay to find Hetun? !

He's so cool and cool, but he's clearly a coward.

"Daddy, I have to go to school tomorrow!"

After finishing dinner quickly, Lin Wan got up and spoke to her father, Feng Xinglang.

She has to be admitted to the school's experimental class, so that she can be admitted to high school within half a year!

She wants to successfully enter a top international university before she is eighteen years old, and be like Big Nuo, a free person who is not controlled by daddy and mommy.

"Well, okay! Daddy will arrange for someone to take you to school tomorrow!"

Feng Xinglang knew: no matter how Cong Gang and Hetun fought, they would never hurt their daughter Lin Wan!

At most, he would be used as a hostage!

"Before you figure out Songtai's real conspiracy, it's better not to go to school Wanwan!"

Hetun still felt uneasy about sending his granddaughter to school.

"Don't worry, Cong Gang is not as despicable as you think! My daughter, he won't move!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "If he wants to move, he will only move me!"

It's late at night.

"You bitch, what are you talking about being cool and cool... Come here if you have the guts! I'm waiting for you! If you don't come, you will be my grandson!"

Feng Xinglang had been waiting for Cong Gang for more than three hours. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep while cursing Cong Gang.

A dark shadow floated in faintly.

He stood quietly by the sofa and stared for a long time, then said in a low voice: "Grandson, grandpa is here..."