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Chapter 532 - A Big Worm with a Long Tail
"This... Is this me? How can I be so ugly? "
The little guy stared at the picture in disbelief, "This is obviously a long tail big bug!"
Seeing that the feelings between father and son had mostly been brewed, Feng Xinglang then picked up the little thing from the ground, and gently hugged it, allowing it to sit on his lap.
After affectionately kissing his son's head, Feng Xinglang slowly said:
"Nuonuo, for the past five years, your mother has at least had you by her side.
Feng Xinglang stuck her son's face close to her, "You're still alive, daddy is really touched …"
The little guy was meekly embraced by Feng Xinglang as he muttered, "Then why didn't you go find Mommy and me? Mommy is in Pater Castle, waiting for you to come everyday! And a lot of your pictures. "
Feng Xinglang was slightly startled: The scene of my son's description, just thinking about it made me feel miserable. His wife and son expected nothing less of his husband and father.
"Sorry …" Dad came to find you, but then your uncle was going to the United States for surgery … "
It was as if at this moment, Feng Xinglang felt that all his explanations were extremely pale. After all, he had missed five years of his son's growth. That was an indisputable fact!
It was a pain that Feng Xinglang could not heal from in his heart!
"Nuonuo, give daddy a chance, make it up to you mother and son, okay?"
The little guy lowered his head as if he was thinking.
Yan Bang's appearance interrupted this warm scene between father and son.
"Heh, this stubborn brat was subdued by you so quickly? Aren't you being too unyielding! "
Yan Bang only casually said that.
But little friend Linnuo seemed to be provoked, and immediately jumped down from Feng Xinglang's legs. She looked at Yan Bang with some resistance.
"Peng, help me take Nuonuo back to your Yulong City! He is a continuation of my life. Take good care of him. "
Feng Xinglang walked forward and held onto his son's small hand, wanting to give it to Yan Bang. However, the little guy retracted his hand.
It was very obvious that he was opposed to Yan Bang.
"Just call me 'Daddy', then I'll take you away!"
Yan Bang teased. He just wanted to take advantage of Feng Xinglang.
"Can I call you 'Daddy'?"
Feng Xinglang took over Yan Bang's words.