Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiang Chenyu would buy toys for his son, but he would not buy anything his son wanted.

Those things seemed to have no use at all, but he insisted so stubbornly that Jiang Chenyu would not buy them for him.

As a result, the little guy took out 100 yuan and gave it to the boss, asking him to buy it himself.

But the little guy is jealous. The set he likes is sold for 10,000 yuan, and the boss gives him a half discount. That's also 5,000 yuan. The little tiger can't afford it, so he is making trouble.

Of course, there are some that sell for 100 yuan, but the little guy doesn’t like them. Seeing that he could only rely on his father to pay for him, the little guy held on to his father and refused to leave, crying and insisting.

Jiang Chenyu couldn't pull it anymore. It was noon and there were many people in the service area. Jiang Chenyu was afraid that he couldn't help but beat his son in the service area. The father and son would be reported tomorrow.

The little tiger insisted on touching it with his little hands, so Jiang Chenyu bent down, picked up the naughty boy, threw him into the car, and slapped his butt twice.

"What's wrong with my son?" Zhen Xi asked.

Gu Xiaonuan, who was very familiar with the process, asked his son, "What are you causing trouble again?"

The little tiger pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved and said, "I'm buying porcelain vases for Nie Nie~ Dad won't even buy them~"

Jiang Chenyu: "Your grandfather's collection room is almost overflowing with celadon."

The little tiger said that it was late and then it was fast, and Xiao Naiyin immediately answered, "Go home and smash a few of the treasures, so that they won't spill out."

There was a sudden silence in the car.

Jiang Chen Yuben was about to drive, and unbuckled his seat belt, "Master Xi, you drive." He went to the passenger seat to put out the fire.

The 'kind' mother was very moved when she learned about her son's 'filial piety', and then made a video to the old man at home.

When Mr. Jiang learned that his grandson wanted to buy him some porcelain, he was still regretting why he let his second son take away all his sweet little grandson. He was so heartless.

Then he learned that the little good grandson was going to smash his own porcelain, "Um, ah, um, Nuanwawa, there are no people in our house recently, and the air conditioner is broken. Don't bring the child back."

Mr. Jiang hung up the video. The little tiger had tears on his eyelashes and looked up at his mother, "Mom, the air conditioner is broken. What should I do?"

"If you don't go, the air conditioning at your grandpa's house will be better."

The little tiger was puzzled, could he still repair the air conditioner? He doesn't even know.

The topic gradually shifted.

During lunch, the little round girl from the street had fallen asleep. Just now on the highway, she was standing in the middle of the back row, her eyes wide and shining. An Kexia told her to coax her to sleep, but she didn't sleep either. She looked at the windshield in front and the scenery on the side of the road. She also opened the car window with her little hands. An Kexia pulled her over and said, " Imam, lock the car window and don’t let Yuan Niu press it randomly.”

Nangong Zi hurriedly locked it, but Xiao Yuanniu couldn't open it now. She started to turn around and look at the glass behind her.

Nangong Xiao Yuanyuan looked around and stopped while eating lunch.

The mother carried her out, and the little round girl slept on her breast obediently. Her white and tender arms were as white as if they had been soaked in milk.

Wearing a small floral skirt, the red leather shoes on her feet were bought by her godmother Nuannuan.

Originally, Gu Xiaonuan even gave her goddaughter a small red envelope and a cross-body bag in the same color as the leather shoes. However, her daughter was too young and she always wanted to put it on her head after having a baby.

The skirt was bought for her by her aunt. An Kexia mixed and matched the clothes, and her daughter looked cute and beautiful when she wore them.

This is the first time for several brothers to travel far away together with their families. It is another kind of gathering and a joy among the children.

Even if we are on the road all the time, the process of the journey and the chats along the way make everyone feel happy.

As long as anyone is with Gu Xiaonuan, she can easily be infected by her chatter. I don’t know how she chats, chatting here and there, even talking to Lu Sheng who rarely talks to him. Came in.

"I think fists and elbow strikes cannot be compared together. It depends on who the opponent is. If it is a rookie like Jiang Tianzhi,"

"Mom, Bao is not a rookie."

"Go aside." Gu Nuannuan continued: "For such a weak opponent, don't talk about fists and elbows. You can win with just one slap. But for opponents like my husband and your husband who have a huge disparity in strength, , even if you put all your abilities together, you might not be able to defeat him."

"Zhen Xi is not my husband."

Mr. Xi, who was driving, clenched his fists and was about to get angry.

Gu Xiaonuan: "I didn't say your husband was him, why did you want to identify him?"

The obedient little tiger was also curious: "Godmother, if your husband is not my godfather, then who is he?"

The mother and son each asked questions, one was thoughtful and the other was simple, and their words reached Zhen Xi's heart, but Lu Sheng was held there, not knowing how to reply.

Zhen Xi just doesn't understand. You said Mr. Jiang's wife, son, nephews and brothers-in-law are so nice. Why is he so angry every day? ? You don’t know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings!

"Mr. Jiang, give me your son. I'm not greedy. I can have one."

Jiang Chenyu: "Stop the restaurant in front, we're here."

Jiang Chenyu and Yan Zhenyu got out of the car first to reserve a private room and order food, while the others went to park the car.

The parking place was a bit far away. It was noon and the temperature was high outside. Nangong Zi and Zhen Xi asked the women and children in the car to get out of the car.

The little tiger, who had just been obedient in the car, ran into the restaurant as fast as he got out of the car. He rushed to his father's side with a clear purpose, hugged his father's legs and said, "Dad, your son is flying here~ "

No one can figure out what kind of doll Jiang Tianzhi is.

Jiang Chenyu lowered his head and glanced, why did this little bastard come over again? He held his son with one hand to avoid being stolen, and held the menu with the other hand to look at the dishes.

After a while, three women entered, coaxing a sleeping little girl.

The little tiger saw the freezer. With his little paws, he pried away his father's hand and ran over. He pointed at the drinks in the drink cabinet and said, "Dad, Bao wants to drink Sprite. My brothers and sisters have all let Bao drink."

Jiang Chenyu glanced at it, went over, took a bottle of Sprite, unscrewed the cap and handed it to his son. The little tiger insisted on the can, but Jiang Chenyu didn't tolerate him. After all, he was afraid that the edge of the can was too sharp and could hurt him. to his little mouth.

"Anma, what are you drinking for Yuan'er?" Little Tiger asked, holding his own small bottle of Sprite.

An Kexia glanced at the sleeping little girl in her arms and said, "Yuanyuan is asleep and she won't drink."

The little tiger shook his head, "Yuan'er will still wake up, so give her a bottle to drink when she wakes up."

Gu Nuannuan: "Your sister wants to drink milk powder."

"No, the milk powder doesn't taste good. Really, Bao has drank it before. It was fed by you and your father when he was a child. It doesn't taste good at all."

Gu Xiaonuan: "...If it doesn't taste good, you dared to drink a can of milk powder every three days when you were a child. If it tastes good, you will make me and your father poor."

Little Tiger: "...Bao, that's because you have a good appetite~" After saying that, he hugged Sprite and went to find his father, not wanting to chat with anyone.