Chapter 1325
Actually, the little guy had always been this way. It was just that today was especially obvious.
Basong glanced at the little fellow in the midst of her arrogance, and handed over the phone in her hand.
"The phone number of the big caterpillar you long for!""Really?"
Sure enough, the little guy\'s limpid eyes instantly lit up. "Is it really a big caterpillar?"
"Big caterpillar, big caterpillar, is that you?" The little guy impatiently shouted into his phone.
"It\'s me. I\'m back! " The voice on the other end of the phone was faint."What took you so long to answer the phone, Big Caterpillar? I\'ve been worried about you for a long, long time! Are you hurt? Where are my foster father and the others? How are they? " The little guy asked a series of questions.
"We\'ll talk about it when we meet!"But Cong Gang only responded with four words, and then he hung up.
This was how cool, cool, and cool Fan was!
"Basong, the big caterpillar said we\'ll talk after we meet."The little fellow held onto the phone that was hung up, and looked up at Basong, who was much taller than him, in a daze.
"Then let\'s go meet up! A black Passat is waiting for you at the back door. "
"Aren\'t you going to send me there?" The little fellow asked in doubt.
"That won\'t do! If your father can\'t see me, he\'ll miss me! "Basong said with a cold humour. Maybe it was because he had followed Feng Xinglang for a long time, and Feng Xinglang had subtly changed into a humorous temperament.
"So we can\'t let my dad know?"
"Smart!"
Basong praised her generously.He thought to himself: If he said goodbye to Grandpa Mo and Grandma An, they would definitely ask endlessly. Moreover, they might ask the driver, Xiao Hu, to follow him; but if he didn\'t greet them, Mommy and her daddy would worry about him after a while.
"How about this, I\'ll leave a note for my mother."
The little guy took out a pen from the pen holder, tore off a piece of white paper, and began to leave messages.[Mommy, your son is going out to do some work.
"Basong, what do you think of the rough outline?" The little guy raised his head and asked.
Basong frowned, "... Use pinyin instead! ""Basong, how are you! Such a big person doesn\'t even know how to write a rough outline! " The little guy disdained.
"Stop urging me!" "I\'m done writing!"
The little guy used a clip to finish writing the note, and then followed Basong out of his room.He really wanted to know about his foster father\'s situation! They had all been worried for more than a month.
With Basong\'s help, the little guy walked to the back gate without obstruction and saw the black Passat that Basong had mentioned."This is your Fourth Uncle, Buggy!"
Basong stuffed the little guy into the Passat; the little guy saw him as a pitch black person. His name was Yannawa, ranked in the Old Four.
The little guy usually didn\'t address elders as such.
Besides, he and their boss caterpillar were brothers, so why call them the big caterpillar\'s uncle?
"Hello, I\'m Feng Linnuo. Please send me to see the big caterpillar!"
The little guy was rather polite to strangers for the first time. After all these years of studying, there were still some results.… ….
An hour later, Feng Xinglang and Xueluo returned to Feng Family.
"Bound, where\'s your big brother Nuonuo?"These few days, the little fellow\'s mind had been very heavy; but since he could not get any answers out of her, Xueluo could only worry.
"Uncle, mother, brother Nuonuo has shut himself upstairs again."
Feng Tuantuan ran over and asked Xueluo for a hug, "Big brother Nuonuo doesn\'t like to play with the group anymore."
Confining himself upstairs again?
Xueluo was slightly worried, he immediately put Feng Tuantuan who was in his embrace into his husband\'s embrace and went upstairs to look for his son Linnuo."Nuonuo... Nuonuo... "
There was no reply from the child room. Xueluo pushed open the little fellow\'s door, but didn\'t find the figure of his son.
He only saw a note on his small desk, with a line of words written crookedly on it.Xueluo recognized her son\'s handwriting. When she saw the contents of the words, she panicked and ran downstairs with the note.
"Xinglang, Xinglang … Not good, Nuonuo ran away from home. "
Feng Xinglang hurriedly threw away the small ball that was sticking to him, and went forward to receive the note in Xueluo\'s hand: "Mommy, my biological son has matters to attend to outside, please do not worry!"Would that not worry him? Feng Xinglang and Xueluo immediately became anxious.
"Old Mo, when did Nuonuo leave his home?"
"After taking back the two children from Xiao Hu, Nuonuo went upstairs. I didn\'t see him go down the stairs …"Judging from the handwriting on the note, the little guy was not being coerced; in other words, the little guy left his house on his own accord.
Where did the little guy go?
Feng Xinglang\'s first reaction was Shallow Water Bay!
This was because during this period of time, the little fellow would ask him some unfathomable questions from time to time;Could something have happened in the Hetun for the little fellow to visit or give to the Hetun …
Feng Xinglang\'s heart slightly tightened. Even though he greatly disliked the Hetun, he was unable to change the fact that the Hetun was his biological father for the rest of his life.
"Xueluo, nothing will happen to Nuonuo, wait for my news at home. I\'ll make a trip to Shallow Water Bay. "
"Shallow Water Bay? Has Nuonuo\'s foster father returned? " Xueluo asked.
"Probably. I\'ll take a look and see. "
After Feng Xinglang instructed the Butler Mo a little more, he rushed to the Shallow Water Bay, not even bothering to eat dinner."Xinglang, your attitude is better, don\'t go against Nuonuo\'s foster father!"
Hearing his husband say that his son had gone to the Shallow Water Bay, Xueluo could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Thinking about the fact that Xing Ba and the others had also frequently played this kind of \'Instant Escape\', Xueluo did not go out of the door to look anxiously. Instead, he stayed in the Feng Family, waiting for his husband and son to return.However, in Shallow Water Bay\'s villa, it was empty. Feng Xinglang did not find it, or perhaps he found half a living thing.
He shouted and smashed the door, but no one answered.
The security guards said that Hetun and the rest had left for more than a month already.
Nuonuo didn\'t come here? Where did that go?
Judging from his son\'s modified handwriting, the little thing shouldn\'t have been threatened and left on its own accord.Even if someone had brought him away, he should have been an acquaintance!
Feng Xinglang took out his phone, without much hesitation, he dialed a number …