Don't make me thin and hungry

　　Feng Xinglang, who was on the other side of the phone, could naturally hear what the Hetun was saying. His son's hoa.r.s.e voice, filled with grievance, made his heart ache.

　　How could Feng Xinglang not love his own flesh and blood!

　　However, the little guy was indeed a bit more vicious, and it was also due to the recent nervousness and danger.

　　Little friend Linnuo took the phone from Hetun's hands, and muttered softly, "Daddy …"

　　"Nuonuo, why are you crying? Do you want to kiss your father? "

　　Feng Xinglang's voice was warm and had a soothing effect.

　　"My own son did not cry … His own son just wanted to kiss his father a little … "Dad, do you want to kiss your son?"

　　The little guy sniffed, his voice hoa.r.s.e.

　　"What little do you want from your father? Father really misses you! "

　　Feng Xinglang was clear of his son's personality, so he decided to go along with his little plan.

　　"He's coaxing his son into a happy relations.h.i.+p with his father..."

　　The little guy's voice was sobbing, "If dad really wants to kiss his son, then why didn't he come for three days to see his son? And he won't even call his own son! "

　　"It's not like I don't want to call my own son. It's not like I don't want to hug him every night and sleep …"

　　Feng Xinglang dragged his voice, "It's just that this is an extraordinary period. The more fathers communicate with their sons, the more danger they will have towards their sons! His father didn't want to have anything to do with his son … If something really happens to a little thing like you, will you let your father live?! "

　　These words were from the bottom of Feng Xinglang's heart. Originally, he did not want to speak for the little fellow who was only seven years old to hear, but the little guy's tearful words truly hurt Feng Xinglang's heart.

　　Sometimes, it might be more beneficial for the growth and understanding of the little guy to speak out his concern and love.

　　"I'll be fine with my own son!"

　　The little guy was obviously moved by his father's words, and quickly comforted his father:

　　"If there is any danger outside, my son will go to the dark room! My foster father said that even if the entire Shallow Water Bay was razed to the ground, my own son would still be safe in the Little Black Room! "

　　"My dear father's most beloved son has really become sensible!"

　　Feng Xinglang was extremely gratified, "Taking good care of your own safety will be the greatest help to your father! Do you understand? "

　　"Your son knows."

　　"En, Nuonuo is so obedient!"