Mr. Jiang pinched his son's little cheek and said, "Don't drink secretly from Xiaonuan anymore. Sit on the stool and drink milk powder. Dad will put on your shoes, and we will go and give Xiaonuan away."
There was a short stool at the entrance of Jiang's house. The old man couldn't squat down, and the adults couldn't bear the weight. Only Xiao Junzi sat on the short stool with his little butt raised, which was very suitable.
Gu Nuannuan originally bought this stool for his son. When he took it back, the whole family was studying it. They all thought it was cute and had a small backrest. Because he loved it too much, Mr. Jiang was worried that his grandson would freeze his buttocks after sitting on this stool in the winter.
I put a layer of "clothes" on the small stool and put it on a soft cushion. The little tiger liked it very much.
With the addition of two little babies in the house, there are gradually more children's things, whether toys or sundries, the Jiang family is gradually filling up, and the atmosphere of life in the house is getting stronger and stronger.
The little tiger was sitting on a stool, holding a water bottle in both hands. He raised his little feet and asked his parents to put on little socks and shoes.
After putting it on, as soon as Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand, the little tiger tacitly raised his little arms and let his father hold him under his armpits. He held him high in his arms. He sat in the arms of the giant and watched this colorful world.
On the road in the early morning, there were more and more cars. The little tiger sat in the back seat with his mother. Because he knew not to wear shoes and trample on the sitting area, the little tiger took off his shoes again in the car.
Gu Nuannuan picked up the shoes out of habit and looked at the lively Zai Zai, "Son, why are you so naughty? Don't throw your shoes around after taking them off. If you throw them around again, you will piss off your mother. Be careful of her to deal with you."
The little tiger is not afraid at all.
Not long after the family of three left, another family of three made their appearance.
"I'm late. I'm late. Brother Su, hurry up and leave. I won't eat anymore. It's too late." Jiang Momo ran out of the door in a hurry. After a while, Miss Jiang quickly turned back and hurriedly picked up her son who was sleeping on the crib.
, "I almost forgot about you dragon, hurry up and leave. You should fine me money for being late."
Su Linyan shook his head helplessly. He turned around and watched the servant hand the breakfast to him, "Uncle, this is the eldest lady's breakfast bag."
Su Linyan took it, and shouts came from the yard, "Brother Su, hurry up and drive, you're going to be late."
Her voice shouted, and then another voice sounded in the yard, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, darling, don't wake up, mommy won't bother you anymore, darling, go to sleep, darling, sleep well~"
Little Qinglong changed his position, nestled in his mother's arms, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Su Linyan got in the car, handed her the food, and drove to the company.
Miss Jiang rushes to the company every day, holds her baby in one hand, and clocks in with one hand.
After punching in, Miss Jiang sat in her seat exhausted and took a deep breath, "It's so stressful, I'll be late in 20 seconds."
After her mother clocked in, Little Sleepy Melon woke up after a long sleep.
He opened his little pacifier and let out a big yawn, then raised his hands above his head and stretched his body vigorously.
Jiang Momo lowered her head and felt her son's strength in her arms, "Hey, my son is amazing. Mom, please give me a helping hand."
She ran her big palm from her son's chest to his little feet, going back and forth several times, "Grow taller."
Not long after waking up, Xiao Qinglong became hungry. He looked at his mother and licked her with his small tongue. Jiang Momo understood this look so well, so she got up and carried her son to her mother's office.
Su Linyan didn't have time for monthly physical examinations, so Jiang Momo and Mrs. Su went there together.
The mother and daughter sometimes quarrel and sometimes get intimate, making it difficult for others to tell whether they are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law or mother and daughter.
Let's talk about mother and daughter. The little baby calls that charming lady "grandma". Let's talk about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is such that they can quarrel without fear of enmity.
The exam will be held in less than two months.
Gu Nuannuan reviewed until late at night every day. Before Mr. Jiang went to bed, he went to the conference room and looked at his daughter-in-law who was memorizing knowledge points inside. "Nuan Nuannuan, you can study at any time. It's getting late. Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to memorize."
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Gu Nuannuan turned around and said, "Dad, I'll go to bed soon. You should go to bed early."
Mr. Jiang felt distressed when he saw it, and told the housekeeper, "Make some midnight snacks for Nuan Wazi. You have lost so much weight during this period."
Butler: "Sir, the second young master has just given instructions for the kitchen."
Mayor Jiang compiled the information and gave it to his sister-in-law when he had time. "Nuan Nuan, the information that big brother compiled for you may be helpful for your exam."
"Thank you, brother." Gu Nuannuan accepted it, then printed a copy, took it to the library the next day, and shared it with Duan Ying, "The information compiled by my brother may be helpful to both of us."
Duan Ying took it and looked at it, "Nuan Nuan, I just spent 300 yuan on the materials I bought online. Which one should I study first?"
"Learn this from me. This is what my eldest brother gave me. My eldest brother is Mayor Jiang."
Duan Ying: "..."
Resolutely, the two researchers changed the materials and continued to recite the key points.
Gu Nuannuan's lunch was also prepared with great effort by the Jiang family chef. The little tiger took advantage of his mother every time. When he watched the servant go to deliver the meal to his mother, he followed her like a follower, and then he started greedily while his mother was eating.
Also catch and eat.
Nangong Zi stayed in City Z for too long. He had something to go back to recently, but he was worried about the people here, so he went to the Jiang Group again today.
"Mr. Jiang, there has been no movement on the black network, but Peng Zhe is missing." Nangong Zi said.
Jiang Chenyu looked at the documents and was very patient, "He was trying to be patient with us. During this period, he knew that we would be on guard and deliberately put us on alert to act like a frightened bird."
Nangong Zi nodded, "Indeed, I never left because I was afraid that they would suddenly be unfavorable to Xia Xia. As soon as I heard that Xia Xia had a case, I had to let my men go over to investigate and confirm that it was safe before I felt relieved. What about you, Mr. Jiang?
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Jiang Chenyu signed the document, closed it, and put it aside. "My Xiaonuan is different from others. I send two people to protect her secretly, and she can notice it. When she comes back, she will be stubborn with me and say that she has learned from it.
Sometimes, I always feel that I am being watched and feel uncomfortable all over.
I don't want to send someone to protect me, I don't feel at ease. I have to call her often every day to prevent her from wandering around. Tiger is easy to talk to, small and stupid. Wherever he goes now, he is followed by bodyguards. Moreover,
He rarely goes out recently."
After chatting for a while, Jiang Chenyu's cell phone rang again, and he answered, "Xiao Nuan?"
"Husband, help me, your son is stealing my food again."
On the other side of the phone, the little tiger screamed, insisting on taking away his mother's chopsticks and picking up as many vegetables as he could.
Jiang Chenyu chuckled, "Why did he come over again?"
The couple chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Jiang Chenyu looked at his friend and said, "The anniversary of my aunt's death is coming soon."
Nangong Zi nodded, feeling a little heavy in his heart, "I want to go back, but..."
"Go back, Ke Xia is just like my Nuan, they are not good at fisting." Mr. Jiang looked at his brother, "I am still here."