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Mrs. Su was holding her grandson in her arms. She recognized her daughter at a glance and said, "Yes, the soul is calling again. I want to ask Lin Yan again if she can fly a plane."

"Brother Su, can you fly a plane?" Miss Jiang ran over again to be annoying.

Gu Nuannuan chased her son again, "Jiang Tianzhi, if you run around again, I will feed you durian."

Gu's mother looked at her grandson and said with a smile: "Xiaolong and Ashu are still good and don't make trouble."

Gu Nuannuan squatted on the beach, patted the sand off her son's body, held his little hand, and pulled him back. The mother and son have the same little face, and the big hand is holding the little hand. The little tiger moves his other little hand back and forth as he walks, which is very cute.

Gu Xiaonuan also stepped on the sand with her bare feet, always looking down to see if her son's bare feet would step on any shellfish.

President Jiang Chen thinks that his little wife has a thousand faces, she is naughty when she should be playful, cute when she should be cute, gentle, dignified, able to understand the general situation, and know the rules and etiquette. When a daughter is innocent and innocent, when a mother is careful and responsible, when a wife is well-behaved and sweet. Although he looks like a small soft cat, he can control the father and son in every possible way.

After a while, the little tiger saw his father connecting the power supply again. He dropped his mother's hand with his little hands, and ran over with his little feet to hug his father's legs again.

By the time everything was set up, the moon had risen into the sky.

The sea breeze is gusty and very cool; the waves hitting the shore are very loud at night.

The shelf is put up, Jiang Chang is grilling seafood, and Ning Dong is adding charcoal. Minister Su was grilling the barbecue, and Father Gu was sprinkling the ingredients.

The old men are having fun, and the women have no chance to get close to the fire.

But, the cub does.

The little tiger went to his uncle and said, "Uncle, Bao is hungry~"

Jiang Chang smiled so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes, "My little baby is hungry. You go and have some snacks first. Uncle will send you something delicious later."

The little tiger went to Gu's father again. He put his arms around his grandfather's neck and said coquettishly, "Crooked father, what a treasure~"

The ancient father held his grandson in his arms lovingly, put the brush covered with sauce in the little guy's hand, and then held his little hand to brush the dipping sauce.

Later, the smell of smoke was too strong and the little guy was smoked away.

Xiao Qinglong and Ashu are only one month apart, and the two brothers are raised together.

Jiang Momo raises her children not according to books or pigs, but only according to her heart.

Let her take care of the child for a while while the four ladies go to the bathroom together.

In female friendship, when you are fourteen, you will go to the bathroom hand in hand, and when you are forty, you will continue to go to the bathroom together arm in arm.

They left with their front legs, and Jiang Momo held the coconut with her back legs, letting the two babies drink it, "Does it taste good?"

Ning'er asked simply, "Auntie, can babies drink it?"

Jiang Momo: "Pure plant, no additives, why can't I drink it?"

Gu Nuannuan was also there holding her son. She took a mango, scraped a spoonful with a spoon and fed it to her son, then scraped another spoonful and fed it to the two babies. "Momo, let the children taste less coconut milk. If the children feel uncomfortable at night, they will have to sail away from the island to go to the hospital."

Jiang Momo quickly took back her hand. The little tiger lay obediently in her mother's arms and ate a few mouthfuls of mango. Jiang Chenyu walked over and said, "Is it cold? The sea breeze is a bit strong, so wear thicker clothes."

After saying that, he took the blanket on the lounge chair and put it on his wife's shoulders. There were shawls placed on every recliner, and Jiang Chen came over to remind them.

Gu Nuannuan handed the mango in her hand to her husband, "Husband, he couldn't finish what your son just ate, so you can give it to him."

Jiang Chenyu took it and ate his son's leftover mangoes without disdain.

The temperature had indeed cooled down, so Jiang Momo and Ning'er quickly hugged each family's children and wrapped Jin Gui's little ones in blankets.

Gu Nuannuan directly grabbed the shawl on her shoulders and hugged her precious son.

Not long after, another bonfire was lit on the beach. The old man and his female relatives were sitting there, talking around the fire with blankets wrapped around them to keep warm.

With the light of the fire and candles and the crackling sound of the burning wood, the little tiger, who had been playing all day, fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Little Ashu looked at the fire, holding his little fists happily

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, standing on the sand, always wanting to play close.

Ning'er came around, hugged her brother, held his thick little feet, put them by the fire for a quick moment, and then took them back. Her sister made little Ashu giggle, which was very happy.

Gu's mother felt sorry for her daughter, and sat next to Gu Nuannuan, "Nuannuan, give the tiger to mom. Mom will hold him, and you can rest."

Wei Aihua also went over, wanting to take his little meat baby from his sister-in-law's arms.

Gu Nuannuan lowered her head and looked at the sleeping baby who was quiet in the world. She smiled and refused, "Mom, it's okay. He doesn't sleep well at the moment, and he will keep crying if he is held by someone else."

Mrs. Su was playing with her grandson. She tapped the tip of the little green dragon's nose, and the little green dragon grinned "toothlessly".

Mr. Jiang was illuminated by the fire, and his eyes sparkled, like the light of flames, or like tears.

Mr. Jiang looked at his children. Everyone had a family and children. They were adults and also his children. The Jiang family is prosperous, popular, and... full of people.

This afternoon, seeing everyone have their wives, Mr. Jiang also missed his wife. It has been almost twenty years since he and his wife were separated, and he has missed his lover for almost twenty years.

When the tears were blurred, his little sweet grandson wandered over, held his grandfather's index finger in his little hand, and shouted in a sweet voice, "Pinch~ Baby, pinch~"

His little sweet grandson is a gift from God. Oh, of course, as long as it doesn't cause trouble.

At a special dinner at the beach, the sky was high and the sea was far away. Jiang Momo took out her mobile phone and said, "Sit down, let's take a "family photo." "

Jiangsu discovered for the first time that his aunt could really talk.

The little tiger was sleeping in his father's arms. Gu Xiaonuan tilted her head and rested it on her husband's shoulder. Jiang Momo decided to delay. She went over and kissed her husband on the cheek. Xiao Qinglong looked up at his ignorant little face and looked at the kissing parents.

Ning'er's mouth was full of words. She was stealing food just now and was caught. Jiangsu looked at her with eyes full of love...

It just so happened that the camera was frozen at that moment.

The old man smiled heartily, and the young man had his own attitude. ..

When old people and young people gather at the table, the young people listen to stories older than them, and the old people feel the development of the new era.

Grandpa Su got so excited that he even recounted the stories his grandfather told him back then.

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo took Ning'er together to take pictures and pose.

The little tiger lay in his father's arms and continued to sleep. Ning'er took a ruler and compared the faces of little Qinglong and little Ashu, "Auntie, my brother is fatter than little Guagua."

Guagua, as the name suggests, is a small sleeping melon, which is also a small green dragon.

So, the new tool person of Three Girls Photography came online.

Ah Shu was in the arms of three women. He was allowed to be held by anyone unless he cried or fussed. They took photos while holding him, using the baby's fat little face to set off the three women's "melon-seed" faces.

Halfway through the meal, the little tiger woke up.

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