Early the next morning, Ning'er's trolley case was placed at the door, and Wei Aihua's beautifully wrapped gifts were also placed on Ning'er's trolley case.
Mr. Jiang was reluctant to leave the family with his children, "Girl Ning, let's video chat with grandpa Qin when we go home. The vacation is over, you come back early."
Ning'er nodded, "Grandpa, go to bed early at night and don't stay up late playing games all the time. It's not good for your health."
Mr. Jiang said harshly, "Grandpa is not playing around."
Jiang Chenyu also warned, "Go home and listen to your parents. If you want to come back, we will pick you up."
Ning'er was carrying her backpack and looked at her family members who were sending her away. She finally looked at the little guy, reluctant to leave. "Tiger, my sister is gone, I will definitely miss you."
The little guy yawned cooperatively, and then fell on his father's face, loving him as father and son.
"Auntie, you must send more videos of your baby for me to watch."
Gu Nuannuan pointed at his son, "Why don't you take him away?"
Ning'er: "...Okay." She really planned to reach out and hug the baby.
Mayor Jiang: "Nuan Nuan, this is no joke."
Gu Nuannuan laughed, "Brother, don't take it seriously. Don't worry, your little nephew won't leave. Ning'er will have to cry and send him back even before he gets on the highway."
Before leaving, Ning'er hugged the little guy as she wished, kissed his little face tenderly several times, and looked at the cute little meat dumpling in her arms, "Sister Ning'er is gone, I will miss you."
The little guy stuck out his tongue, looked at Ning'er obediently, and then turned to look at his parents.
Because Jiangsu was coming back in the afternoon, he drove to the door of his house. When everyone went out to see Ning'er off, Jiangsu saw his uncle holding the baby.
He was nervous again for no reason, "Uncle, uncle..."
Jiang Chenyu looked at Ning'er and warned, "Slow down on the road."
Everyone knows who this sentence is meant for.
Ning'er was in the passenger seat. People who actually drive are often told to "slow down on the road."
Ning'er is the "gun" between her uncle and her boyfriend, "We will do it, uncle, don't worry."
When the little guy saw his brother and sister leaving in a car, he also wanted to go out in a car, causing a stir in the street!
"Ang~ ba ba ah, ah, dad uh uh," the little guy's eyes chased the rear of Jiangsu's car. The little guy wanted to put on his wings and fly over.
Jiang Chen used his hand to pull back his son's face and said, "Go home."
"Uu~uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.babababababababababaah" the little guy was brought home with his front legs, and the cry of his hind legs came out.
His mouth was wide open and his eyes were closed.
The mother curiously pulled her grandfather to study, "Dad, you said that my son's eyes are closed every time he cries, but where do the tears come from?"
Mr. Jiang felt that his daughter-in-law had asked a very good question. He also looked at his little grandson's crying face with confusion. "Yes, where did he keep it from?"
Wei Aihua went over and looked at the little meat bun who was crying again, "Are you crying too much?"
Jiang Chenyu wiped his son's tears and said, "Don't cry. Dad will take you out to play again in the afternoon."
The little guy continued to cry.
Finally, grandpa pushed the cart and took him to the lawn to watch the watering work at home in the morning, and the little guy's crying slowly stopped.
Jiangsu drove into the street. He temporarily parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt, and said, "Don't move in the car. I'll go down and buy something."
Ning'er nodded.
Then, she watched Jiangsu go to a fruit shop, and after a while, he came out carrying a bag of fruit.
He quickly returned to the driver's seat and said, "I just washed you with water from the merchant. It's boring to take a long car ride. We'll get on the highway soon. You can eat some fruit."
Ning'er raised her mouth in aggrieved tone, "Brother Xiao Su, I want to eat meat."
Jiangsu glanced at his girlfriend beside him and complained, "It's hard to take care of her."
After saying that, he saw an open butcher shop on the way and bought a big chicken drumstick for Ning'er. "Is this okay?"
Ning'er nodded.
Jiangsu drove to the expressway station. Before getting on the expressway, he drove to the gas station. After turning off the car, he said to the staff: "Fill up."
He went to the gas station, bought a box of drinks, opened a few bottles, unscrewed the bottle caps thoughtfully, and handed them to Ning'er, the co-pilot.
Ning'er ate and drank in the car, while Jiangsu paid the bill and drove away.
"Why do you want to eat meat all of a sudden?" Ning'er used to be easy to feed and eat whatever was given to her. She was not picky about food and loved to eat. She could eat fruit until she was full. But now she suddenly wanted to eat meat. Jiangsu was a little surprised.
Ning'er took out a big chicken leg and took a bite, "I don't want to let go of my baby, so I let food cure my reluctance. Fruit is not a delicacy, meat is."
Jiangsu: “You can’t bear to be fat, so you eat yourself up and become fat?”
Then, Jiangsu passed a chicken drumstick in front of his mouth, his face slightly curled up, "I'm quite happy, I don't need to be cured."
There are many cars on the road and many forked roads.
Ning'er prepared to navigate, Jiangsu: "No, I remember the way."
"Ah? You just went to my house twice."
Jiangsu: "Twice is enough. You can play with your phone while I drive. If I want to listen to music, I can connect to Bluetooth to play music."
Ning'er shook her head, "I don't want to listen to the song."
The car was quiet, and the two of them occasionally spoke, which made Ning'er happier than listening to music.
Gu Nuannuan hugged her crying son again. The older he got, the harder it was to raise him. She cried so hard in the air-conditioned room that one of her shoes fell off.
Wei Aihua went over and said, "Nuan Nuan, is the child feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Gu Nuannuan shook his head, "No, he is sleepy, can't sleep, and is making trouble."
After a while, Jiang Chenyu's car started in the yard, and the little guy turned his head and looked out the window.
Then, after waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Chenyu returned to the living room and said, "Let's carry him into the car."
Gu Nuannuan carried him out and put him in her husband's driving seat. She sat on the side and slowly patted her son's little buttocks, humming a lullaby to coax him to sleep.
The little guy was studying his father's car with his little hands. He looked at the armrests and clasped the buttons with his little hands. When he saw the steering wheel, he wanted to lift his feet up, but his legs were short and he couldn't. It was a little embarrassing~
My father, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at him and smiled, "Short legs, so warm."
Gu Nuannuan blew her husband's face, "Husband, if you don't know how to speak, just say a few words. If it's okay, go look for your son's lost shoe."
Mr. Jiang kept silent and did not dare to complain anymore.
I don't know what's better in the car. It's even more comfortable than the arms of his parents. After a while, the little guy, who was unbearably sleepy, fell asleep with his face turned sideways.
"Husband, I want to discuss something with you. I was reminded of what our dad said this morning. Ning'er has gone home, but Xiao Su is not at home. Momo has also been living in Su's house, and our dad is the only one left at home.
I'm with my eldest brother and sister-in-law. It's strange that I invited you coldly. Why don't you stop coming back to our house in the near future, stay here for a few days, wait until your father is noisy enough, and then go back with the child in your arms?"
Jiang Chen's brows were filled with a smile and he looked at his wife, "I'm not going to follow you two. All these matters in our family are decided by you."