"Shh, Dad, let's see how long he can sit still." My father was observing secretly from the side.
How could he really not care about his precious son? Jiang Chenyu just discovered that his son had a hypocritical disease. If his parents and elders were around, he would act shameless, cry, make trouble, and be hugged. But when he was the only one on the sofa
, the little guy sat there by himself, neither crying nor fussing. He would just turn his head and look around.
Jiang Chenyu put down his son and stood not far behind the little guy, so that he could not feel his presence, but he could see his son. If the child was in any danger, he could still appear in time.
Mr. Jiang quickly went out. Then, a group of people ignored the cherry jam and wine and returned to the living room. Looking at the sofa, they were still struggling to find the cute little face of their family members. At this moment, he was sitting
Good and very stable!
Wei Aihua quickly recorded the cute little appearance. Miss Jiang, who was in the bath and watching dramas in the Su family, received the news. She immediately took her mobile phone and wrapped her in a bath towel. Without drying herself, she ran out and grabbed the girl lying on the bed.
The man said, "Brother Su, look, the little tiger can sit up. The baby is sitting alone in the living room, looking lonely and helpless. It's so pitiful." No matter where her baby goes, the family takes care of it. This is the first time.
Being alone with no one to accompany me makes my mother feel heartbroken.
Su Linyan looked at the woman wrapped in a bath towel and swallowed.
In the Jiang family, Gu Nuannuan whispered to her husband, "How long have you been sitting there?"
"It's been a while. I'll see how long he can hold on without crying, and it turns out he's fine now." Mr. Jiang was surprised that his crying baby could hold on for so long without his parents around.
Gu Nuannuan said kindly, "The children are young, please sit down for a while."
At this time, all the family members who had been peeping in secret came out and appeared in front of the little guy.
"Tiger~"
The little guy looked at the familiar crowd and laughed excitedly, "Ah ah ah ah"
Gu Nuannuan squatted over, hugged her son, and kissed the little guy, "My son can sit now and can fulfill your father's promise to you."
Jiang Chenyu picked up his son high, hugged the little meat ball proudly, and said to the servant in the living room, "Tell the kitchen to cook rice cereal for my son tonight."
Ning'er thought of her sauce and ran away quickly.
Mayor Jiang insisted on hugging his little nephew, so he and his brother grabbed him, "Chen Yu, let me hug him. My eldest brother hasn't hugged me in almost twenty years."
Jiang Chenyu: "..."
The little guy also likes his uncle. When he is hugged by his uncle, his little mouth starts to talk, "Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,"
Mayor Jiang didn't care what his nephew said. He also imitated the little guy's language and communicated with him. The two of them seemed to have no communication barriers.
Gu Nuannuan was outside, laughing and complaining, "My son has learned to sit, and the whole family is as excited as if he has won the first prize in the exam."
Wei Aihua: "In the future, if Tiger Tiger really gets the top prize, our family will have a big banquet, and friends from home and abroad will come over to congratulate him."
Gu Nuannuan helped Ning'er remove the cherry pits and chatted: "Now I can only cry, and I don't know how to go to school in the future. It is best to inherit the brain from his father, but not from me."
"Don't worry, Xiao Su was a little naughty when he was a child, and he won't be kept docile by Chen Yu." Wei Aihua believed in his brother-in-law's abilities.
She has almost never taken care of her son since he was six years old, and Jiang Chenyu took care of his education.
At first, Jiangsu dared to talk back to his uncle and was beaten several times. When he saw his uncle, he stood in a military posture honestly.
Ning'er said: "It's not that my brother Xiao Su doesn't dare to resist, but I'm afraid that if he doesn't listen to you, you will be sad and uncomfortable."
Gu Nuannuan and Wei Aihua looked at each other, and both of them laughed.
When a woman is together, especially with a married woman, she cannot help but talk about children, "Every time I see you three girls, I regret not having a daughter. Nuannuan, you and Chen Yu can wait for two years, Shan
When you grow up, you are at the right age to have another daughter. If you don’t have a daughter, you will really regret it when you are my age."
Gu Nuannuan: "I am not saying that I can give birth to a daughter. I am afraid that I will have a boy again."
After handling the cherries and handing them over to Ning'er, Wei Aihua said, "I thought the same way back then. When Xiao Su was two or three years old, your elder brother and I didn't dare to ask for them."
Unmarried girls did not participate in the topic of marriage, and Ning'er hugged those cherry stones in a daze.
After a while, she held the cherry stone in a daze, and then ran back to the living room, "Grandpa, let's plant a cherry tree? We will eat the cherries from our tree in the future."
Mr. Jiang was quiet for a few seconds, then clapped his hands and said, "It's done!"
Jiangsu, who was in the bedroom, looked out the window and saw Ning'er digging soil again. He got up and went out, "What are you going to do again?"
"Plant trees."
"Where's the tree?" Jiangsu asked.
Ning'er pointed to a place where there were cherry pits wrapped in paper.
Jiangsu: "..."
The little guy was taken out by his uncle to watch the fun. Jiang Chenfeng knew that his little kid was not interested in anything else and loved to join in whenever there was fun.
I was busy until the evening and didn't finish it.
Ning'er's jam was also made, the wine was placed in a cool place by Jiangsu, and the baked dried fruits were eaten directly in the evening.
However, as soon as the whole family finished praising Ning'er, an exciting moment came for the whole family! - The little tiger ate rice cereal.
The housekeepers all came over to watch the little guy, and Jiang Momo also wanted to watch the video while lying on the bed.
I saw the little guy sitting on his mother's lap. Jiang Chenyu was holding a soft spoon, blowing cold rice cereal, and handed it over to feed the little guy.
Before it reaches his mouth, the little guy opens his mouth first and says, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Jiang Chenyu fed it into the little mouth, and the whole family looked at the little guy's expression.
His mouth squirmed and his brows furrowed.
Jiang Chenyu took another bite, blew it cold and fed it to his son.
The little guy stopped eating and threw his head back in disgust.
Jiang Chenyu took the spoon and put it to his wife's mouth. The little guy's mouth opened for his mother. Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Chenyu fed him another mouthful.
As a result, the smell was still the same, and the little guy disliked it even more.
Jiang Momo was laughing, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. Su Linyan hugged her from behind, leaned close to her, and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Momo quickly hung up the video, fearing that the undressed Brother Su would be seen by the family over there. "Tiger is eating rice cereal today. The little guy is so cute. He dislikes the rice cereal, but he still rushes to eat it. Let's forget it.
As a result, I was disgusted when I grabbed it."
Su Linyan put his long arms around Jiang Momo's waist, touching her skin with hers, deliberately teasing her heart, "All men like to eat meat."
Jiang Momo blinked, "Then I'll bring you the pork from the kitchen?"
…
Gu Nuannuan and his wife didn't want to expose their child, but they wanted to share this moment, so they took a photo of the little guy's fleshy little hands grabbing the side of the bowl. On the other side was the big hand holding the side of the bowl.
, just one picture explains everything.
"Congratulations to the little tiger, the first mouthful of rice cereal was fed by his father." The picture shows the big and small hands of the father and son fighting for a bowl.