Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Chapter 1598 Mr. Jiang’s Parenting

The little tiger held the pencil with his little paws. It was originally quite long, but after being slapped by him several times, the pencil was almost as long as his own hand.

Jiang Chenyu checked the homework book and gave it to his son. One hundred yuan was also given to him.

Gu Xiaonuan asked quietly: "Husband, are you going to let this little brat go like this?"

Jiang Chenyu glanced at his son secretly, "The lesson does not lie in this moment. He gradually has his own thoughts and consciousness, and needs to be guided." He has passed the age where the reason does not make sense, and he can only rely on being beaten to teach him a lesson.

At night, Jiang Chenyu looked at the homework books and pencil stubs thrown around by the little guy, and then said calmly, "Xiao Nuan, stole his homework books and pencils."

Gu Xiaonuan: "..."

The next second, "Okay~" the mother immediately took action and took away all her son's notebooks and pencils.

The next day, when the little guy was going to do the homework assigned by his father, he was wearing pajamas, looking up and down, pushing the stool to climb on the table, and even lying on the ground, looking at the gaps, including outdoors, he turned around. He scratched his head in confusion.

Returning to the living room, he looked at his parents sitting on the sofa. The couple had just watched the little kid looking for his homework book.

The little guy pursed his lips and walked over with a guilty conscience, "Dad Mom~ Tiger's notebook and pencil have been lost."

This was what Gu Nuannuan was waiting for. She pretended to be a little white rabbit and said, "Why did you lose it?"

The little tiger shook his head cutely and softly, and he threw himself into his mother's arms, "Mom, I don't know about Bao either. It was just on the table yesterday."

"Then you didn't clean it up?"

The little tiger didn't say anything. He probably felt guilty again. He knew that he couldn't find his homework because he didn't put it away yesterday. His parents had already told him that he had to put away his own things.

He buried his little face in his mother's arms, not knowing that the person who stole his homework was the person he was acting coquettishly at the moment.

The couple looked at each other secretly, and Jiang Chenyu asked: "What should I do if I can't find it?"

The little tiger looked at his father. He knew that his father had bought a lot for him, "Dad has them in his study."

"But you have to buy it."

Little Tiger: "...but the baby egg has no money."

Jiang Chenyu: "Then don't study. If you don't know the words, don't go out again."

The little tiger stood up from his mother's arms and looked around again. He even ran out to look for her. Half an hour later, he came back with his little mouth pursed.

A man was sitting on the sofa depressed, his short legs not even touching the ground, thinking about where he threw his homework book yesterday.

Xiao Longbao knew that his brother had lost something, so he ran around looking for it early in the morning. Even the four corners of the carpet at home were lifted up by Xiaolongbao's claws. He had to dig in and search "deeply into the hinterland", and then he was given a hand by his parents. pull out.

The whole family watched how Jiang Chenyu educated his son, but Xiao Qinglong was the only one who only cared about his brother's good.

Suddenly, the little tiger slid off the sofa and stood up, "Bao, I want to watch the surveillance!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Jiang family was stunned.

Even Jiang Chenyu didn't expect that this kid could think of monitoring.

The little tiger happily ran to find the housekeeper, and took the housekeeper's hand, "Grandpa housekeeper, take Bao to see the surveillance camera, and find the book~"

The housekeeper glanced at the couple. At this time, Gu Xiaonuan said: "Our surveillance camera is broken, and it is gone now."

At this time, the little tiger was confused.

Why is it broken? Why is it broken now?

He sat on the sofa in despair again, reviewing what happened yesterday.

Finally, he kept his mouth shut and went upstairs aggrievedly. He took out the hundred-dollar bill he just earned yesterday and went downstairs. He handed it to his father, "Dad, spend money to buy the precious egg."

"This hundred yuan can only buy one thing, a pen or a notebook. Which one do you want?"

The little tiger's little fists were clenched, "Bad dad, buy two~"

Jiang Chenyu sat up and said without mercy, "Dad is a businessman, and businessmen rely on their ability to sell goods. This is a voluntary matter, and of course you don't have to buy it."

If you don't buy it, the little tiger won't be able to do his homework today. If you don’t do your homework, you won’t be able to read. Your parents say that if you don’t know how to read, you’ll be a fool.

Without this pencil and notebook, he still couldn't write.

But he can only buy one thing now.

The little tiger is in the living room, clenching his little fists and smiling slightly, thinking.

Gu Xiaonuan observed his difficult-to-handle son. What trick was this boy trying to hold back?

In the early morning, the little tiger lost his homework book, causing everyone to stop and watch.

Mr. Jiang was going to look after his eldest grandson, but he didn't go yet. Jiang Momo and Su Linyan were going to work. At the moment, they were holding their son and watching the book of Tiger.

Before Jiang Chenfeng left, Wei Aihua pulled him and winked at him, and Jiang Chenfeng also stopped.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyu didn't even know what method his son was going to use to deal with his... unreasonableness. He was even vaguely looking forward to the move his son was going to make.

"Dad, if Bao completes today's task, are you going to give Bao a hundred dollars?" Little Tiger made up his mind until today.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiang's eyes lit up.

It seemed that everyone except Long Bao understood what the little tiger meant.

He didn't want today's one hundred yuan, and used it to buy pencils or exercise books.

Jiang Chenyu had much praise for his son in his eyes, but he played the villain role to the fullest, "I don't agree."

Gu Xiaonuan felt that her husband had gone too far. He ordered her to steal her son's notebook yesterday.

This is in the Jiang family. All the little guy's small money is in the piggy bank of the Yenan villa, and the pocket money in the child's hand is pitiful.

"In case you fail to complete the task, I have the right not to give you pocket money."

The little tiger promised his father that he would finish it well.

Jiang Chenyu said: "Guarantees are the least credible. Tiger, you have to think about your father being a businessman who cares about profits and security!"

"Dad, just wait."

He ran to ask Gu Xiaonuan: "Mom, where is the little money Zaizai saved with you?"

"What little money... Oh, you're talking about the money you didn't spend when you took Yuanyuan out." Gu Nuannuan quickly found it, and a handful of the money was still 94 yuan, and gave it to his son.

The little tiger was given to his father, "Dad, this is a guarantee, okay?" M.biQUpai.

"We don't have enough money, we still need 6 yuan."

The little tiger frowned so hard that Mr. Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, "It's almost done, Chen Yu, you,"

Jiang Chenyu reached out to his father to stop him. He educated his son and did not want the old man to spoil him. Blindly pampering, no one knows the potential of the little tiger.

Just like this time, Jiang Chenyu wanted to push his son to the point where he was helpless and see what surprises he could give him.

The little tiger scratched the side of his leg, looked at the handful of scattered money, and then looked at his father, "Dad, can Bao lend you money?"

Gu Xiaonuan immediately sat up and cleared his throat, "Husband, he is too young!" Gu Xiaonuan didn't want to let his son know about borrowing money when he was so young, for fear that he would grow crooked in the future.

Jiang Chenyu and his son's eyes met each other, one was as deep as a deep pool, and the other was as clear as a spring.

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