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Chapter 701: The Cherry in My Heart

"Ah, ah"

Gu Nuannuan struggled to hold him, "Son~, you can't eat."

"Oh wow ah ah ah" the little guy opened his mouth and wanted to bite on his mother's mouth.

"Mom, try it for you."

"Wow~"

Gu Nuannuan later gave her chubby son to her husband.

Uncle Wu led everyone in, and there were already people picking cherries around. Everyone greeted Uncle Wu in a familiar manner.

After entering, Uncle Wu waved his hand and said, "You can play whatever you want, you can pick and eat the cherries on the tree."

Gu Nuannuan looked at the red strings, which looked like agate beads. The red strings were alluring.

For some low ones, she just stepped on them and grabbed them, and the little guy also raised his tender little arms.

The silver bracelet on the wrist is shiny under the light. "Wow ah ah ah"

Gu Nuannuan grabbed one and tasted it, "It's sour when the sun doesn't shine under the tree, but it's sweet on the treetops."

Jiang Momo raised her head and looked at the top of the treetops, "It's out of reach."

Ning'er: "I can!"

Even tall men Jiang Chenyu and Su Linyan looked at their niece and said they could do it.

Mr. Jiang also planned to knock the treetops with a stick, but when he looked at the ground, he saw small red cherries falling all over the ground, some of which were overripe. When a gust of wind passed by, they fell off by themselves.

As a result, Ning Yatou said he could do it.

Jiangsu: "...can you? Do you have two wings and can you fly up?"

Ning'er found a lush tree, carried her bag directly, and lifted her legs wearing a gentle long gauze.

She doesn't care about image at all.

Hold the tree trunk with both hands, tilt your feet up towards the tree, then turn over and slowly stand on the tree trunk without fear of getting dirty.

Jiangsu: "..." You can't yell, you can't train, you can't fight!

After a while, Ning'er quickly climbed to a higher branch and happily grabbed the cherries, "Auntie, auntie, grandpa, the ones above are really sweet~"

Mr. Jiang looked surprised and said, "How come my child has an extra one who likes to climb up and down?"

Su Linyan looked at Ning'er and said with a smile: "He has neat movements and plasticity."

Gu Nuannuan sighed: "The bones are amazing, he is a seedling."

After saying that, Jiang Chenyu glanced at her and said, "You still plan to accept a disciple?"

The cowardly Nuanuanwazi: "...I won't accept it~"

No one noticed that the little tiger in Gu Nuannuan's arms was stunned. From the moment Ning'er climbed up the tree, he saw her standing on the middle edge. She didn't scream for a long time, and her innocent eyes kept looking at Ning'er.

Sister.

Maybe after seeing Ning'er's actions, the factors in some people's hearts were agitated, so they handed the child to her husband silently, and then Gu Nuannuan rolled up her sleeves.

Jiang Momo also passed by.

Mr. Jiang, Team Su: "..."

Jiangsu had already raised his head to look at Ning'er, "Brother Xiao Su, don't worry, I will pick tree tops for you to make them sweeter."

Jiang Xiaosu: "Little fat girl, if you fall down and end up with missing arms or legs, or if you are unlucky enough to hit your brain and become a fool, I won't care about you."

Ning'er walked towards the thinner branches again, holding one of the branches, "Brother Xiao Su, give me the small basket that Uncle Wu gave me, and I will pick cherries for you."

Gu Nuannuan on the side didn't have any ink. After a while, Jiang Chenyu seemed to be watching a monkey, and his wife was already standing on the top.

The little guy looked up at his mother, with the ring of flesh on his little neck exposed.

Jiang Momo doesn't have as much experience climbing trees as Ning'er, nor does she have the experience of practicing with Sister Nuan. When she goes to play, she has to let Brother Su help her.

There is a wife-looking stone under every tree.

Only Mr. Jiang moved and warned, "Girl Ning, be careful and don't lead me down."

Move and come on, "Nuanwa, there's more up there, top of the treetop, come on!"

Also disgusted, "Daughter, why are you still in the middle? Ning'er and Nuanwa are both at the top."

Captain Su also worked hard for his wife. The dignified captain personally climbed up the tree, leaned against the branch, and supported his wife with an uneasy hand, "Dad, Momo has poor balance, just play in the middle of the tree."

." Others stand firm on one foot and can hold on for a while. Jiang Momo is the kind of person who immediately staggers around when standing on one foot.

Su Linyan clearly remembered every little problem she had.

Su Linyan discovered this when she was in elementary school. So when others rode bicycles, Su Linyan wouldn't let her ride, for fear that she would fall.

Mr. Jiang looked up for a while, then went to play with his grandson again.

The little guy stared at his mother for a long time, but the mother didn't even look at him, and her little mouth was curled up in grievance.

Not long after, the clear cry of the little guy could be heard in the tree garden.

Gu Nuannuan went down in a hurry.

She handed the picked cherries to her husband, patted the dust on her body, and hugged the crying little guy, "Okay, mom, stop climbing the tree and hug my son so that you don't feel wronged, okay?"

"Woo buzz woo woo"

Everyone in Jiangsu admires her Ning'er, she is so courageous! She dares to step on branches that are not as thick as her wrist. She has quick claws! Wherever her hands go, she picks all the red cherries.

She picked and picked, and every branch was bent with joy. Jiangsu's heart was lifted, and she was ready to pick up the little fat girl under the tree at any time.

However, Ning'er is still the one who sees in all directions and listens in all directions.

The child was crying in a tantrum, and Gu Nuannuan sighed, "I guess he is hungry. There is no hot water here, so I might as well go to the car to breastfeed."

"Aunt, I got it. The hot water is in Brother Xiao Su's trunk." The leaves of the cherry tree were thick and had blocked Ning'er's body. Only Ning'er's shout could be heard from the tree.

Gu Nuannuan glanced at her husband and Mr. Jiang passed by.

Sure enough, he saw a large thermos cup that was as long as his forearm. The water in it was still steaming, and he took the little guy's milk powder.

Jiang Chen mixed hot and cold water, prepared milk powder for his son, and took it over.

The little guy is indeed hungry. He holds the bottle in his two little hands and drinks milk powder from his small mouth. His eyes are like calm water mirrors, crystal clear and sparkling, cute and pleasing.

"Husband, try the little cherry. It's indeed quite sweet." Gu Nuannuan hugged the child and said to her husband.

Jiang Chenyu tasted a few, and they tasted really good. When he was about to feed his wife, Gu Nuannuan refused, "I won't eat it. Eating too many cherries will make you angry. The tiger has not been weaned yet, and I am afraid that breast milk will be transmitted to him."

You take it over and let my dad eat some, but now, my dad hasn't eaten yet."

After being reminded by his wife, Jiang Chenyu went to find his father, "Dad, try it, Xiao Nuan just went up the tree and picked it."

While Jiang Momo was still in the middle of the tree, picking cherries with one hand, Ning Yatou had already finished picking a tree.

She moved without slowness at all. Jiangsu's heart was in his throat and he stretched out his arms several times.

When they reached the middle edge area, Ning'er's skirt got caught on a tree branch. She pulled it, but it didn't move away. So, when she was about to walk over and pull the skirt, she accidentally fell back and almost fell down.

In the past, fortunately, Ning'er had quick hands and quickly grabbed the tree trunk with one hand. Jiangsu's head "bang" and he was instantly nervous.

"Don't move, I'll go over and help you pull it away. Don't move!"

Ning'er was thinking about the cherry, "Brother Xiao Su, you pick up the cherry first."


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