YM778.TV Chapter 1293
The large living room was empty. And Yan Wuyang\'s wailing filled the entire spacious living room.
The little guy was stripped naked and tossed onto the cold quartz stone platform, allowing him to wail.The little thing had only been around for four months, and it didn\'t really know how to turn over. It could only wave its limbs in the air, struggling to find comfort.
However, other than the immobile father, there was no other living being!
The little guy had been wailing for more than four hours now. His voice was hoarse as he continued to wail.He was sweating profusely from all the crying. It looked like it had just been fished out of the water.
Yan Wuyang... Yan Wuyang... It seemed that this surname, this name, was specifically made for this child!
Wuyang... That is, there was no disease, but there were no adverse effects.
In other words, he, Yan Bang was already terminally ill. Feng Xinglang hoped that this child would be normal, healthy, and not ill.
This name had a deep meaning to it!
He must have put in a lot of effort!When Feng Xinglang came in, Yan Bang was still staring at Yan Wuyang who was waving his arms and legs, it was extremely quiet.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang who was on the sofa, then walked towards little Wuyang who was crying.
"Father is here …" Be good and stop crying! "
Feng Xinglang took off the outer garment on his body, and wrapped the naked little fellow up in his arms.
Other than Mommy, the little guy was the closest to Feng Xinglang.Glancing at Feng Xinglang, the little guy continued to groan in grievance. He seemed to be blaming him for coming so late.
Feng Xinglang lightly tapped the little Wuyang\'s mouth with his finger, causing the little guy to immediately stop crying and start sucking on his lips. He must be starving.
"Baotou..."
Feng Xinglang shouted towards the door.
"Hey, they\'re here!" Baotou immediately replied and entered.
"Go and ask the cook to make some fresh milk and stew the eggs. Tell the cook it was eaten by a four-month-old! "
"Alright, I\'ll go now!"
To be honest, when Baotou found out that Yan Wuyang was really Yan Bang\'s biological son, he was also very pleased. Hearing the child cry in the living room made everyone\'s heart ache, but Baotou was powerless. Fortunately, Feng Xinglang was here!The little guy was still snoring softly in Feng Xinglang\'s embrace, as if using its mouth to catch something like a pacifier.
"Feng Xinglang, you sure put in a lot of effort!"
Finally, Yan Bang, who had been silent for a long time, slowly opened his mouth.
"If you were a little more normal, I wouldn\'t have to worry about that!"
Feng Xinglang grunted in response before lowering his head and nuzzling the little guy\'s cheek with the tip of his nose.
Such an excuse should be equivalent to him admitting to the crime of plotting Yan Bang.
"You actually found a monster that\'s neither male nor female for my child to be a mother for? Are you trying to disgust me? "
Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang who was coaxing the little Wuyang, and spoke with a low voice.
Feng Xinglang used a tissue to gently wipe little Wuyang\'s sweating little face; the hungry little guy followed the direction Feng Xinglang was wiping at, and struggled with his little head with all his might, thinking it was a bottle.
This made Feng Xinglang smile warmly.
"Be good, there will be food soon!" The chef is cooking for you, Young Master Yan! ""Yan Wuyang... Hehe, "Yan Bang coldly snorted." So it turns out that you deliberately made me think that this little thing is your illegitimate child, and then, logically, let me accept this child as my foster son … Feng Xinglang, is there a need to go through so much trouble? "
"Isn\'t that because you\'re too stupid! Stubborn as a rock in a latrine! "Feng Xinglang shot a glance at Yan Bang, and said indifferently, "If you don\'t play some tricks, will you obey obediently?"
"Feng Xinglang, what you\'re doing … Have you considered my feelings? "
Yan Bang picked up the bottle of whiskey beside him and gulped it down.
"I really haven\'t considered it!"Feng Xinglang carefully wiped off the sweat on little Wuyang\'s face, "I just wanted you to have an heir! There was a Queen! To put it harshly, someone will collect your corpse and dress you in filial mourning! "
"Then you can\'t just find a monster that\'s neither male nor female to be my child\'s mother!"
Yan Bang scoffed, "Isn\'t this too reckless?""First of all, Nina is not as bad as you think!"
Feng Xinglang looked up at Yan Bang, and said in a bland voice, "Secondly, who is Wuyang\'s mother, is that very important to you?"
"It\'s not important!"Yan Bang leaned back, "Feng Xinglang, you can reject me but there\'s really no need to use a child to intentionally correct anything!"
"It looks like you still know your own limitations! and I know that I need to correct it myself! "
When they looked at each other, they felt that the brave had won!
Yan Bang\'s eyes were very firm.He was so determined that others would not be able to question him!
Feng Xinglang really didn\'t like Yan Bang\'s gaze!
Baotou brought in the stewed egg with milk that was quickly cooked by the chef, "We have already cooled it down with ice. "It\'s not hot when I touch it."
"Put it down! Go ask the chef to prepare lunch, I have something to discuss with your Brother Bang! "
"Alright!"
It was as if Baotou had also discovered that as long as Feng Xinglang was present, master Yan Bang would be very quiet.
After he tested the temperature of the stewed egg on his lips, Feng Xinglang then fed it to the little Wuyang.The little guy was so hungry that he could hear his mouth popping. Even when there was no bottle to drink, he could still eat the spoon.
"Slow down, slow down!" Slow down, slow down!
Feng Xinglang fed them very earnestly, as if he was a good father.
Yan Bang watched on quietly. He could feel that Feng Xinglang truly loved this little thing.This method of feeding was comparable to feeding his own son!
Feng Xinglang patiently fed the food spoonful by spoonful, while the little fellow ate happily.
"Is it delicious?" Let me tell you, your father\'s chef is a top tier one in the Shen City! You little rascal, you\'re lucky to have a good mouth from now on! If there\'s anything good to eat, remember to call me along with your godfather and big brother Nuonuo! "
Feng Xinglang\'s eyebrows furrowed gently as he fed them to the little fellow and chatted.
"Oh yes, and your two beautiful princesses at Uncle Bai Mo\'s house … You and your big brother Nuonuo can each have a share! "
Feng Xinglang drew a beautiful blueprint for the future.
He wanted to use such a gentle method to tell Yan Bang: The future is beautiful, as long as you are willing to open your arms and embrace it!