Gu Nuannuan picked up the little guy, walked to her husband's study, knocked on the door, "Husband, our dad will be here in a while. Come out as soon as you are done."
After saying that, without waiting for a response, he hugged his son and went downstairs.
The living room of the Yenan villa looks larger than that of the Jiang family. It is obviously much more spacious for a family of three. The living room of the Jiang family is also very large, but with so many people living there, it looks visually crowded.
The noble and cool marble floor tiles were covered with a thick white cushion during the last class, making it quiet when walking on them.
Three or two servants were busy at home. When Gu Nuannuan appeared, the servants put fruits on the table for Gu Nuannuan to eat.
When the little guy saw it, he immediately threw away the teething stick in his hand and wanted to hold the big apple and chew it.
"Your teeth haven't even come out yet, but you still want to eat. Let your teeth grow out first." Gu Nuannuan picked up his son's molar stick that was still on the sofa and handed it to him, "It's not dirty or unclean. You won't get sick if you chew it.
Bar."
The little guy looked at the teething stick that he had thrown away, but didn't raise his hand to catch it.
After a while, Jiang Chenyu appeared, bent down from behind the sofa, and picked up the little meat bun on the cushion.
Holding his soft baby son in one hand, he sat next to his wife and asked, "What is our dad doing here?"
"What else can there be? There must be no one at home to play with him. The old man is bored alone, so he came here to have fun." Gu Nuannuan said while chewing on the apple.
The little guy stared at his mother's mouth. He could still hear the clicking sound of his mother chewing the apple. The unsatisfactory drool was left on his onesie and on the back of his father's hand who was holding him at the moment.
Jiang Chenyu took the tissue paper, wiped the back of his hands, and wiped his son's mouth. He smiled and said, "My son is so greedy that his mouth is drooling."
Gu Nuannuan took a few bites of the apple and handed it over to her husband. Jiang Chenyu opened his mouth and took a bite of the apple in his wife's hand.
The little guy sat on his father's lap, raised his face, and watched the couple lusting after him.
"Ahhhhhhhhh"
Just don’t let yourself eat it!
The little guy looked at his parents who were so angry at him that his little body was stiff with anger and he was so angry that he wanted to cry.
When Gu Nuannuan handed the apple to his son, the little boy's expression was so full that he was about to cry. He opened his pink and tender mouth and leaned forward excitedly, planning to nibble on the apple.
At this time, Gu Nuannuan took the apple back and said, "Oh, I won't let you eat it."
When the little guy saw this, he curled up his mouth and opened his mouth to howl again.
"Here, let you eat."
The bad guy Mom handed over the apple again to tease the little guy.
"Ah, ah, ah" the little guy's mouth opened, and he was able to hold back his cry freely, trying hard to eat the apple.
Gu Nuannuan got addicted to playing and took back the apple. She took a bite and chewed it with her mouth, "I won't let you eat it."
Jiang Chenyu looked at the poor little guy with a smile on his face.
"Buzz, wow~"
The little guy cried, he really cried this time.
Tears came out.
Mr. Jiang went now, "Grandson, grandpa is here."
When Mr. Jiang appeared and heard his grandson crying, he suddenly felt that he was possessed by brilliance and that the highlight moment for him to save the world had come.
Mr. Jiang walked over, picked up the aggrieved little Roubaobao, and hugged the cute grandson who was fragrant with milk. "Good boy, tell me grandpa who is angry with my grandson again?"
Mr. Jiang’s god-level translator: “Oh, you mean you miss grandpa and want to cry?”
"Wow wow~"
Mr. Jiang hugged his grandson dearly and said, "Don't cry anymore. Grandpa is not here to accompany you."
Gu Nuannuan's shoulders twitched when she smiled. She felt that her son was lucky that he couldn't understand human speech, otherwise his grandfather would have made him cry again in anger.
Later, Gu Nuannuan looked at the apple that she had chewed in a circle, and she didn't want her son to touch it with his small mouth.
So, she picked up the big apple on the table, took a big bite on it with her big mouth, which was bigger than swallowing an egg, and nibbled a large piece of apple neatly.
Jiang Chenyu looked at his wife's big mouth and asked, "Xiao Nuan, does the cracked corner of your mouth hurt?"
Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."
She stood up, walked over with a clean piece of apple flesh that she had chewed off, and gave it to her son, "If you stick out your tongue, you can only lick it to satisfy your craving. You are not allowed to bite, do you hear me?"
The little guy looked at the piece of apple and stopped crying. His eyes were fixed on that piece of apple.
Gu Nuannuan tapped her son's lower lip with her index finger, inducing the little guy to open his mouth.
Gu Nuannuan put some fruit pulp on her son's tongue. The little boy was relieved and started to chatter, wanting to continue eating.
When the little guy wanted to bite, Gu Nuannuan quickly took it away.
Mr. Jiang: "Nuanwazi, if you let him eat it, he won't be able to chew it anyway."
Gu Nuannuan pinched her son's fleshy chin and showed Mr. Jiang to see the white ring under his gums. "Yes, my son has started teething. When he drinks milk at night, it hurts so much that I cry. Last night
He was also beaten by Chen Yu, who bit me with the tips of his teeth."
After a while, Gu Nuannuan put some apples on his son's tongue to satisfy his craving, but Gu Nuannuan wouldn't let him taste it anymore. So he took the apple that his son had licked and put it directly into his mouth to eat.
She took her son from Mr. Jiang's arms and said while chewing: "Dad, please stop hugging the tiger. He is almost 20 pounds."
Mr. Jiang shook his arm, "I said my arm was sore after a while."
"Dad, there is no one at home to play with you?" Gu Nuannuan asked.
Mr. Jiang was sitting on the sofa, complaining to his second daughter-in-law, "Xiao Su is not at home, and Ning'er doesn't know anything, so she ran out to look for Xiao Su."
Gu Nuannuan glanced at her displeased husband and asked, "Where did Xiao Su go?"
"Who knows? Ning Yatou doesn't know if she can find Xiao Su."
In Z city library, Ning'er registered her ID card and entered the library. She fumbled around the study area, looking for Jiangsu in rows.
In the quiet library, sunlight pours in through the windows, making the interior bright.
The way Ning'er was looking around made others mistakenly think that she was looking for a suitable place to sit. Many people took away the empty seats occupied by their schoolbags to make room for Ning'er.
In the end, she just glanced and walked over.
"This little brother, can you help me get a copy of "Zizhi Tongjian" on the top row? I'm short and can't reach it." At this time, a subtle female voice came from the gap between the bookshelf, soft and weak.
, which makes people reluctant to refuse after hearing it.
Jiangsu was leaning on the bookshelf and flipping through the "Introduction to Computational Theory" book in his hand. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced at the girl standing next to him.
The girl blushed at the sight. She bit the tip of her tongue in front of Jiangsu, and then raised her finger to point to a place that was really out of her reach, "It's right there. I tried several times but couldn't reach it. At this moment, there is only
An administrator is guarding the door, can you please help me?"
Jiangsu looked around and saw that there was indeed no one there. Besides, he was tall, so it really didn't matter if he took the book, so he raised his hand and helped the stranger take down the heavy book, then turned and left.
The girl took the book and thanked her. Then she followed Jiangsu and asked, "Are you a programmer?"
"no."
"Are you also a college student? Which school are you from? It's my first time to come to the city library. I don't know where many books are. Do you come here often?"