The man with his eyes closed on the bed was asleep and was confused and he was still chatting with his little wife laughed out loud. In the quiet room, the man's low laughter was particularly prominent. He opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at his arm as a pillow.
The little wife, her eyes closed and her mouth wanted to say a few more words.
"It's my husband, not an old man." Jiang Chenyu raised his hand and scraped Gu Nuannuan's nose in a doting way. The man's mellow voice corrected her.
Then he added, "You can communicate with your son's whisper without any barriers when you fall asleep."
Gu Nuannuan, who was addicted to love, didn't know everything, continued to sleep deeply, and was surrounded by all the beauty.
Perhaps it was the familiar and comfortable smell indoors that made Jiang Chenyu relax naturally. After a while, he became sleepy, his thoughts gradually faded away and he gradually entered his dream.
The family of three was hugging each other tightly, and the little guy was alone on one corner, covered with a cotton blanket, and was sleeping obediently.
Jiang Chenyu was awakened by his son.
The little guy woke up and just hummed twice, he fell into his mother's arms. Before the embrace was warm, he fell on his father's chest. His little mouth had crystal clear saliva, and he lowered his head and chewed his father's chin directly.
superior.
"Xiao Nuan!"
Gu Nuannuan ran away happily.
Leave the father and son to interact.
"Buzz~ um, um, um" the little guy started chatting again.
Jiang Chenyu wiped his little face with one hand and the saliva flowing out. The president did not dislike the secretions from his son's little mouth at all. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
When Jiang Chenyu came back, the little guy liked to be with his father on the first day, and was so obedient that he was held by Jiang Chenyu.
Gu Nuannuan looked at her cute and soft son and suddenly had a whim, "Honey, let's buy a sandbag for your family. Maybe if you feel a little irritated, your son will also call him 'Dad'."
Later, Jiang Chenyu refused to buy it, and he wanted to educate his son about the etiquette in books rather than violence.
In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu remembered the phone and saw that it was the caller. He put down his son and went to the study.
Ning'er squatted in the living room to make up the homework that he would be handed in next week. The sunlight outside the window hit Ning'er's homework paper through the window. The top line of the paper page also read the full name of Z. The red-brown coffee table is scattered.
There are a few ballpoint pens rolling, and the tea table is dark and sunny. All of this seems to be a scene carefully crafted by artists, but nature is the best artist.
The sunlight is the best light in the eyes of photographers. The bright light shines on Ning'er's side face, and her hair emits a faint brown color. The side shining by the sun seems to shine, like a light sun
The faintness was shrouded. The spring breeze blew, and the wind passed through the window screen, blew Ning'er's broken hair. The serious girl casually pinned the broken hair behind her ears and continued to make up for her homework.
Xiaopangya, who was addicted to learning, was dedicated and had no idea that the two people on the sofa were watching her.
At this moment, she was like a painting, full of the quietness of spring.
Gu Nuannuan couldn't bear to disturb Ning'er, but just wanted to say: Spring is infinitely good, so is people.
Jiangsu was lying on the sofa holding his mobile phone, looking at Ning Rongyan for three minutes. The mobile game was still in the battle stage, but he quit the game interface and silently clicked on the camera...
There are also little guys whispering in the living room, sometimes loudly, sometimes humming quietly, and sometimes looking at each other and being curious about everything.
The other side of the mobile phone has already started scolding Jiangsu, and he has no spirit in playing games, so he almost reported him. Fortunately, at a critical moment, Jiangsu went back and immediately turned the situation around.
The sun shadow is tilted, gradually moving westward. Every once in a while, the area of ​​the shadow on the desktop will change. Ning'er encountered a question that she couldn't write, looked up at Brother Su who was playing games again, and she pursed her lips and lowered her head: Forget it
I won’t bother Brother Su playing games anymore.
"explain."
Ning'er was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiangsu again.
Jiangsu glanced at Ning Rongyan and said, "What's the matter with me?"
Ning Rongyan spoke: "I can't tell the difference between accounting issues."
Jiangsu hand quickly lit the phone screen and spoke, "Read the question."
Ning'er obediently held the book, "The balance of a company's short-term loan account at the beginning of the month..."
Ning'er was worried. She read the question like this, and Brother Su listened while playing games. Can he listen? But he still read it obediently.
The little guy seemed to have some interest in learning and turned his head to look at Sister Ning'er.
After finishing the question, Jiangsu quickly ended a game, turned off its phone and sat up from the sofa, "The lending relationship is easy to understand. Come here and I will teach you."
Ning'er immediately leaned over, knelt on the carpet, pressed her arms against the table, and turned her head to see Brother Su's tutoring.
Gu Nuannuan took this scene and sent it to Jiang Momo, and sighed, "Youthful."
She looked down at the little guy in her arms and said to herself, "It's a pity that I'm gone."
It took a long time before Jiang Momo replied, "Nan'er, help me, it's useless."
In the living room of Su family, Jiang Momo was lying on her mother's yoga mat, her legs were pressed by Su Linyan, and she said with regret: "Seven! Jiang Momo, you will do seven sit-ups for me in twenty minutes.
.Tell me how difficult it is?”
Surrounding Miss Jiang, four elders, including father and father, grandparents, were standing respectively.
Grandma Su loves to finish the fight the most, "In these twenty minutes, Xiaomo has said more than seventy words."
Jiang Momo was lying on the yoga mat and cheated, "I can't get up, my stomach hurts."
Su Linyan: "With your physical fitness, how do you pass the physical side every semester?"
"It was all Nuaner who pulled me away." Jiang Momo said honestly.
Mrs. Su pointed to her daughter on the ground, and said to her mother, "Let's waste, she can't do a hundred sit-ups in her life."
Jiang Momo looked at her mother who knew her too much and did not deny it at all.
Su Linyan didn't plan to really punish her, but according to her physical strength, she said that she was a waste of money, which was a bit boring.
Jiang Momo's mind suddenly flashed and she said, "Brother Su, we are both husband and wife, and we have to be together. You can share half of my sit-ups for me."
Team Su took a deep breath of anger, "Yes, you can make 50 for me first."
Jiang Momo's cleverness started again, "Anyway, we have 50, so let's cover each other. I don't supervise you, don't let me do it, can you?"
Team Su Ninja! "...I'll do fifty, you must do it too."
"Brother, don't be too rigid in life. It's not good for you to offend me. Be careful not to move tonight."
Jiang Momo coaxed Su Linyan to pick her up. The condition to talk to Su Huli was to move to his bedroom.
"You can't make fifty of them today, so I'll send you back to the Jiang family immediately. Whether to move the bedroom or not, what you say is not the limit!"
Jiang Momo was lying on the body and was slapped by Brother Su on her hips, "Continue."
"Oh~" Jiang Momo rubbed her hips shamefully. She held her head with her hands and her face turned red.
Brother Su: "The eighth one."
Chapter completed!