Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

The little guy was told by his aunt that he was crying, so he reached out for Gu Nuannuan's arms.

The father who was driving said cruelly: "Don't let him go to Xiaonuan, and don't sleep with Xiaonuan at night."

When they got home, the family saw Gu Nuannuan's hands and Mr. Jiang was leaning on a cane, "What's wrong with Nuannuan's hands?"

Jiang Momo: "We have a fat grandson who works hard every day and develops tenosynovitis from exhaustion."

"Dad, it's okay, just wear protective gear for a while and it'll be fine."

Mr. Jiang looked at it with distress in his eyes, "This hurts so much. Why didn't you tell me earlier, kid?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the little fat boy and pinched his cheek, "Sleep with grandpa from now on."

Wei Aihua also wanted to grab it, "Sleep with me and Chenfeng. Chenfeng has always liked the little tiger."

Not long after, Su Linyan also went back.

Another one comes to snatch his own.

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The whole family knew that Gu Nuannuan's hand was injured, so they all sat in the living room as if in a meeting that night, and severely "criticized" the little baby sitting on the coffee table. Then, the whole family staged a baby-robbing contest!

Jiang Chenfeng said: "Dad, the tiger is too fat. You are too old to hold him."

Mr. Jiang: "Oh, when my grandson slept with me before, I didn't hear you say that I couldn't hold him when I was old. Now I know that tigers will sleep with us in the future, and you all have their fox tails exposed. Want to rob me? Go ahead and dream of it!"

Jiang Momo reached over and hugged her nephew's waist, "Before was before, and now is now. Dad, girls are born to share worries for dad, and I will share them for you. Give me the tiger, and you can sleep soundly at night. .Brother, don’t rob me. Our dad is old, and you and your sister-in-law are not young either. You see, my sister-in-law works hard for this family every day, and she has lost weight due to hard work. Let me do this kind of hard work."

Wei Aihua: "Momo, sister-in-law doesn't think it's hard."

Jiang Momo picked on the woman's weakness, "Sister-in-law, you have to get enough beauty sleep. After all, you don't want to lose to Mrs. Ning in the beauty competition at Xiao Su's wedding, right?"

Wei Aihua: "..."

Mayor Jiang: "Your sister-in-law is sleeping with your sister-in-law. I don't need to compare my beauty, and I don't care who is handsome."

"At this age, I really don't care about appearance anymore. But, brother, you have to take good care of your health. You will have to raise a baby for the Su family in the future. How can you deal with being exhausted by the tiger now?"

Mayor Jiang: "Xiao Su's family will talk about it at that time."

Mr. Jiang also said: "I don't need my daughter to share my worries. If you don't appear in front of me and stop irritating me, I can live a few more years."

Jiang Momo suddenly realized her conscience, "Dad, your daughter was too unfilial in the past. The things I was angry with you about made me really uneasy. Can you let my little grandson punish me at night? You are so old, I really can't bear to see you suffer, so you let your daughter suffer for you."

Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand and stopped. "No, there is no overnight feud between father and daughter. Dad has forgotten about the time you teased me. There is no need to punish you."

Jiang Chenyu took the bottle and handed it to his son.

The little guy was holding it with both hands, drinking milk happily, with his little butt still sitting on the coffee table, and his two little feet dangling leisurely.

Gu Nuannuan listened for a long time, "So tonight, 'Whose room will you stay in'?"

Jiang Momo sat up and said, "How about we take turns. Each family takes turns for a month, and whoever is younger comes first. I'm younger, so my family goes first."

"Go ahead, Nuan Wazi's hand will be fine in a month."

After the little guy finished drinking the milk powder, he turned around and looked for Jiang Chenyu while holding the bottle, "Baba~"

Jiang Chen moved over, took the milk bottle and carried him away with one hand, "From today on, he will sleep alone!"

The whole audience was shocked, and Mr. Jiang shouted: "Jiang Chenyu, I didn't want you to sleep alone until you were one year old."

Jiang Chenyu: "I am cruel."

Jiang Momo suddenly stopped talking. She sat next to Su Linyan, "Second brother, I support you."

Mr. Jiang looked at his daughter, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not bad. I just support it. My second brother is too wise."

Su Linyan smiled softly.

Late at night, an aunt sneaked past, not daring to turn on the bedroom light. Miss Jiang is the best at stealing babies.

Holding the milk-scented doll in his arms, he quietly returned to his boudoir, pushed the door open with his buttocks, and whispered: "Brother Su, hurry up and steal the land."

Su Linyan had already made the bed, and the little guy's pillow had been moved from the crib in the living room to the bedroom during the day when no one was paying attention.

The sleeping little guy was put down and the bedroom door was locked. Jiang Momo walked on tiptoes and went to bed slower than the slow motion in a movie.

Not long after, Mr. Jiang also went to the baby room, quietly opened the door, and did not dare to turn on the light. He sat on the bed and looked at the empty space, "Hey! Where is my grandson?"

Jiang Chenyu went to see his son in the middle of the night, looking at the empty bed in front of him, silent.

"Momo or our dad?" Gu Nuannuan asked.

Jiang Chenyu: "Momo."

At night, she was scheming when she supported herself.

The next morning, Jiang Momo shouted from the bedroom, "Brother Su, help, he pulled my hair."

Mr. Jiang heard his daughter shout, "You deserve it."

Su Linyan opened the little guy's paws and carried the crying child out.

Mr. Jiang stood at his daughter's door, "I asked you to steal the child last night, but my grandson didn't even pull my hair."

Jiang Momo glanced at the top of her father's head and said, "My nephew might also want to grab it. Could it be that he didn't find it?"

Mr. Jiang: "...Su Linyan!"

The daughter was angry, and the son-in-law was named again.

When Wei Aihua learned that someone had stolen her child last night, she slapped her forehead suddenly, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

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Jiang Xiaosu knew that Gu Nuannuan's hand was injured, so he took advantage of the one and a half hour break at lunch to go to the door of Jiang's house to meet her, "Does it hurt if you don't hit someone with your fist? Holding a baby can make you sick from exhaustion, and your bones are weak."

Gu Nuannuan used her elbow to show Jiangsu what "cartilage" is, and at the same time told Jiang Xiaosu a profound truth: Even if her hand is injured, the lethality is not low.

"Why did you call me?"

Jiangsu's back hurt from being beaten, and he took a deep breath. He moved his arms and threw a pack of chicken feet to Gu Nuannuan, "Take your things and get down quickly."

Gu Nuannuan felt warm in her heart when she saw the chicken feet, "If I had known earlier, I would have beaten you more gently. How have you been doing lately?"

Jiangsu leaned back on the seat and said comfortably: "My life is pretty good."

Gu Nuannuan rolled her eyes at her and handed him a bank card. "It's your business whether you spend the money or not. It's our business whether you give it or not. Pay attention to safety on the road."

After saying that, she got out of the car carrying a bag of chicken feet.

As Jiangsu drove away, he opened the car window and threw the card in front of Gu Nuannuan, "There is no shortage of money. Hurry up and take care of your hands."

Then the car drove away.

Gu Nuannuan picked up the bank card on the ground, put it in her pocket, and entered the home. She glanced at her son and shouted from the living room, "Dad, sister-in-law, come downstairs to eat chicken feet."