Chapter 2832 I Am Here to Ensure that You Will Not Die!

Cong Gang: "..."

After breathing lightly, Cong Gang said quietly: "Feng Xinglang, you don't have to go up the mountain to collect the body for me... I will take care of my own body and won't let my body be exposed to others!"

Cong Gang looked out the window, "And even if you go up the mountain, you can't find my body! So you don't have to work in vain!"

Hearing Cong Gang's sad words, Feng Xinglang felt very uncomfortable.

"Cong Gang, this is your uncle! If I want to be lazy, you won't let me do it!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and help me change my clothes?! Dad called me so obediently and sweetly last night. I've always fallen out with him this morning... Why don't I hurt you to death, you bitch?" of!"

In addition to Cong Gang's face turning red, there were also bruises on his neck.

While Feng Xinglang was cursing, Cong Gang put on a light down vest and knee pads for Feng Xinglang. The outermost layer was an extremely cold down jacket that was warm and windproof.

The temperature difference on the top of the mountain is huge, and Cong Gang is reluctant to let anyone really suffer from the cold.

"Where did these clothes and equipment come from?" Feng Xinglang asked doubtfully.

"Of course I bought it with your money!" Cong Gang said warmly.

Those hiking boots fit just right... enough to prove that Cong Gang had planned this.

"Then how do we solve the problem of eating for the two of us?"

In line with the foodie rule of 'before troops and horses are moved, food and grass go first', Feng Xinglang asked again.

"Don't worry, I won't starve you to death!"

While Cong Gang knelt down to tie Feng Xinglang's shoelaces, he promised, "I guarantee that you won't be hungry or tired!"

"Insect, if there is a blizzard or something extremely bad, wouldn't we have to risk our lives on the top of the mountain?"

Feng Xinglang was still a little worried, "Although your life is cheap, my life is precious!"

"As long as I'm here, you won't die!"

Cong Gang was really convinced by the lazy thoughts of people like Feng Xinglang who were worried before he even made a move.

"You bitch, don't talk so much...if you really die, it will be quite troublesome for the children to find the body!"

Feng Xinglang really couldn't figure it out: Why did he have to climb to the top of the mountain so laboriously and with all his life just to catch a glimpse of the aurora? !

It is simply that if you are full and hold on, you will be tricked to death!

"Don't worry, I will bring you back just as I brought you to the top of the mountain!"

Cong Gang threw a backpack to Feng Xinglang, "This contains an insulated water bottle and food. It weighs about seven to eight pounds. You can carry it! It will satisfy your hunger!"

"Chong Zhi, let's go hunting in the bar and watch the little girl dance... By the way, what's the name of the piano music you played last night? It was so refreshing! I love listening to it... How about we go to the bar to have some entertainment? Bar!"

Feng Xinglang still didn't want to climb the top of a mountain or see the aurora; it was simply a matter of exchanging his life for suffering.

"Let's wait until we get down the mountain!"

Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang and pushed him out of the cabin.

Before leaving, Cong Gang also fed Feng Xinglang several pieces of beef and high-calorie nut products.

The cold air hit, but it wasn't very cold at all; but Cong Gang still put the mask and windproof hat on Feng Xinglang.

It’s like inviting an ancestor up the mountain!

Without decades of short-sightedness, most people wouldn’t be able to do it!

He raised his head and glanced at the mountains not far away. They were not very high; but Feng Xinglang ignored what it means to "look at the mountains and run to death"!

As if angry, Feng Xinglang actually walked in front of Cong Gang; but after walking for more than half an hour, he actually reached the foot of the mountainside. Feng Xinglang was so tired that he began to breathe heavily.

Cong Gang came over and without saying a word, he took Feng Xinglang's hand and continued walking up the mountainside.

Feng Xinglang, who was walking behind him, weighed Cong Gang's equipment, which weighed about forty kilograms.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang began to feel sorry for Cong Gang; after all, Cong Gang looked much thinner than Feng Xinglang.

"I'll carry it, Bugs, and you can take a break!"

Feng Xinglang's physical fitness is not bad, he is just extremely lazy on weekdays.

"No need! Let's rest halfway up the mountain!"

Cong Gang slowed down so that Feng Xinglang could keep up. Feng Xinglang has never experienced extreme physical training, so he can't be defeated all at once.

Then next time you ask him to climb a mountain, or go surfing, he will definitely pretend to death and refuse to go.

"Caterpillar, why are you doing this? Carrying a lot of things up the mountain just to catch a few glimpses of the aurora?"

Feng Xinglang started his complaint again, "Besides, didn't we already watch it last night?"

"Stop talking! You'll cough if you choke!"

Cong Gang held a hiking pole in one hand and dragged Feng Xinglang with the other.

"It seems we haven't had breakfast yet... aren't you hungry?"

He only ate a few pieces of beef and a few nut products. At this moment, Feng Xinglang was already starting to get hungry.

"I'm not hungry, and neither are you! Keep climbing! I know when you're really hungry!"

Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang and sped up a little.

When one-third is hungry, it is the time when physical fitness is at its best.

In fact, Feng Xinglang wasn't very hungry, he just wanted to find a reason to rest.

Because he has always felt that it is not worth climbing a mountain for several hours just to catch a few glimpses of the aurora!

"Bug, don't you feel pain? Last night... you were bleeding..."

Feng Xinglang came closer and whispered softly into Cong Gang's ear.

"Don't make trouble...walk well!"

Cong Gang straightened Feng Xinglang's backpack, and then continued to pull him up the mountainside. If it were just Cong Gang, he would definitely choose the steepest straight line; but it would be difficult to climb the steepest straight line with a pig; so Cong Gang chose a wider, but far longer distance Twice as many mountain trails

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"Chongzi, do you hate me?" Feng Xinglang came over and asked again.

"Hate! I hate that I didn't bring a needle and thread to sew your mouth shut!"

While Cong Gang was observing the road conditions, he and the climbers in front seemed to be checking for all possible dangers.

After all, the pig he was dragging was quite noble.

"Chongzi, do you think it's better for my family to have a son later or a daughter?"

Feng Xinglang's face flashed with sadness, "Anyway, I only let Wan Wan have one child!! Giving birth is too painful and hard! I can't bear it!"

Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang:

"You are so reluctant to let your daughter go through the pain of pregnancy now. Why did you cunningly insist on letting Lin Xueluo give you a daughter? Is your daughter so precious?"

"It's none of your business! I asked my wife to give birth to a daughter for me, but I didn't ask your wife to give birth to a daughter for me! Your mother lives by the sea, so you are so lenient!"

As soon as he spoke, Feng Xinglang slowed down a lot.

Looking at the town behind him, Cong Gang calculated the distance, but it wasn't time to let go yet.

If Feng Xinglang stumbles and runs down the mountain, he will fall short.

"Have a daughter! A daughter is like Feng Shiwu, filial!"

Cong Gang answered Feng Xinglang calmly.

"Have a daughter? That's fine... I like granddaughters! But... I just have Xiao Nuo as my grandson, isn't it too thin?"

This is what Feng Xinglang thinks: If his daughter Lin Wan is also a daughter, then he has three granddaughters and only one grandson... It seems a bit unbalanced!

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang came closer again and enthusiastically held the equipment bag for Cong Gang.

"Chongzi, how about you ask An An to give me a grandson... Then I will have two grandsons! I will definitely look forward to An An's grandson!"

Cong Gang didn't answer, but quickened his pace to climb up the mountainside.

Sure enough, Feng Xinglang followed him unknowingly!

In fact, Feng Xinglang's physical ability still has potential that can be tapped; after all, Feng Xinglang has always been very strong, so climbing a mountainous road for three or four hours should not be a problem.

At worst, Cong Gang was already ready to carry the pig up the mountain.

"Insect, walk slower... the sky has just dawned! We have plenty of time!"

Feng Xinglang quickly caught up, "Don't you want An An to have a child with the same genes as you and me?"

"I can't force this kind of thing..."

What Cong Gang was thinking was unknown; but his goal was clear: while Feng Xinglang was distracted talking to him, he could speed up his pace.

Just as Cong Gang expected, Feng Xinglang kept up with him, chatting endlessly with him.

"Haha, you did it to An'an, right? Xiaonuo and Xiaomi back then...you were also involved, right? And Xiaomumu, you're not clean either!"

Feng Xinglang chased Cong Gang's quickening pace, "You've already given birth to so many children, you might as well have one more! Chongzi, An'an is already an adult, don't you want to be a grandpa?"

"I don't want to think about it yet!"

Cong Gang answered Feng Xinglang's questions word by word.

"Then you don't want to have a child with our common genes?"

Feng Xinglang grabbed Cong Gang's collar, "You obviously meant it, right?"

"What's the use of thinking about it? The key is that your youngest son can't control my family An'an... I can't tie up my family's An'an and let your youngest son do evil, right?"

Cong Gang chatted with Feng Xinglang in a real and fake manner, keeping the rhythm of his feet so that Feng Xinglang could keep up with his pace.

"I think you can have this!"

After a quick walk, Feng Xinglang breathed slightly, "Maybe after An An is pregnant with the child, she and Xiao Chong will feel even closer!"

"That's what you think!"

Cong Gang paid attention to the road conditions and felt Feng Xinglang's breathing rate. Pulling the pig up to the top of the mountain was indeed a very challenging and unscrupulous act!

"Cong Gang, given my relationship with you... you can't even satisfy me with this little request?"

Feng Xinglang began to pursue a romantic relationship with Cong Gang.

"An'an is so unruly, aren't you afraid of giving birth to a naughty and naughty grandson who will make you mad to death?"

Cong Gang kept holding Feng Xinglang's hand tightly, half dragging him forward.

Perhaps, seeing the aurora is not his ultimate goal; the process of accompanying him along the way is what he wants most!