Returning to the Feng Family, the Butler Mo did some traditional ceremonies to protect his safety.
And then there was the long period of time when someone doted on his beloved daughter: he hugged her again, kissed her again and again.
It wasn't easy for him to have a little lover now. Besides, the little thing was so cute and sweet.
When her husband was intimate with his daughter, Xueluo suddenly thought of something. Cong Gang and his youngest son might not be able to make it back in time to attend his daughter's Hundred Day Feast at night!
What a pity!
Feng Xinglang who was wearing the appliance could already stand up straight, but he had not yet begun to walk on his own. According to the detailed oral and written recovery plans Hunter gave Lin Xueluo, he would need to wait for two or three days before he could practice walking. Only Hunter knew that the detailed recovery plan was written by Cong Gang. However, Cong Gang borrowed Hunter's hand and gave it to Lin Xueluo.
"Old Mo, where are the bugs?"
It was only until he was halfway through his lunch that Feng Xinglang seemed to notice that his youngest son, the Sealing Insect, was missing from the table.
Under normal circ.u.mstances, the little guy wouldn't be bothered to go to the dining table and eat with a group of adults. However, from time to time, he would show off his skills in front of the crowd, which made him feel that his existence was quite low.
At this moment, Xueluo was even more certain that giving his youngest son to Cong Gang to rest was a wise idea.
This was because the sense of existence of his youngest son in this family was simply too low.
It wasn't that everyone didn't love their youngest son, the worm. It was just that Lil Thing didn't want to give others a chance to properly love and spoil him! It felt like this little guy was a little out of place with these ordinary people.
Butler Mo was stunned, "Little worm … Didn't you get your wife to take you to the hospital? "
Xueluo lowered her head. She knew that if her husband knew the truth, he would definitely be furious. Although the amount of time a husband could allocate to his younger son was not much, Feng Xinglang would absolutely not allow others to covet his own son!
"In other words, Little Worm is not in Feng Family?" Excited, Feng Xinglang immediately stood up.
"Dad, don't worry. Little Bug and Little Bug will definitely be together!"
Little friend Linnuo did not know that Cong Gang had brought Little Worm away from Shen City. He thought that Little Worm had just followed Cong Gang back to the Qibei Mountain City.
"Basong, get Cong Gang to bring my son back! Right now! Immediately! "Immediately!"
didn't feel good about it in the first place. It was one thing if they did not try to take him back, but they actually dared to take Feng Xinglang's son back to his grave!
"Um …" My boss, he … "He …"