There is no news on the Internet at all, and I don’t know why it suddenly disappeared.
Jiangsu accidentally found out about this gossip. He was in high school at that time and was very interested in computers. He would hold the computer and click on it all day long without knowing what he was doing.
For people who don't understand, Wei Aihua only knows that his son was very rebellious in high school! He played games all day long! He even didn't go downstairs to eat and didn't wash his hair for four days.
So, Jiang Chenshao went back once, and Jiangsu was beaten up. After that, he honestly did not dare to become addicted to computers.
It was also at that time that he discovered the deleted Jiang family news, and he also knew the "gossip" in it.
Unknowingly, Jiangsu's car slowly entered the traffic flow.
Ning'er looked at the crowded vehicles, "Brother Xiao Su, let's not buy any more. When I go home, I will have two trolley suitcases and two schoolbags. If I bring any more specialties, I won't be able to hold them~"
Jiangsu glanced at her, "Why did you bring so much when you went home for the New Year? Are you trying to lose weight with so much luggage?"
Ning'er buckled her seat belt and thought of what her parents said, "My mother said she would come and stay with me in the second half of the year. My father has already bought a small villa in Jiang's newly developed property. Next year, I won't live here."
Ning'er actually... didn't want to leave. She was a little disappointed and said, "My parents will come over next year. If they are interested, they can buy souvenirs by themselves. I can't board the plane alone, brother Xiao Su."
Jiangsu said while driving, "Who asked you to fly? I've been doing nothing at home lately, and my mother is always nagging me at home. This time you go back, I'll drive you the whole way."
Ning'er's eyes widened in shock, "Brother Xiao Su? You said you were going to see me off?" Such a long journey...
Jiangsu glanced at the shocked Ning'er and said straightly: "The point is not to give it to you, but to hide from my mother. I gave it to you by the way, don't think I sent it to you on purpose."
Ning'er: "..."
But why does she think that Brother Xiao Su specially sent it to her? Is it possible that she is narcissistic again?
When they arrived at the city center, the two of them strolled leisurely. The atmosphere at home was incompatible with their leisurely mood.
"Brother Xiao Su, do you support your aunt and her brother being together?" Ning'er asked curiously while shopping.
Jiangsu replied: "I support being together, but I don't support getting married early."
"But grandpa and uncles don't support it."
Jiangsu said: "Then you will see how your aunt handles this matter."
The two of them stayed out for more than two hours, and then they went back when they learned that the Su family had left.
Jiangsu knew through the expressions of his family that things were not going well.
Ning'er went to Gu Nuanxi's arms to snatch the baby again. The baby who was drinking from grandma was taken away by Ning'er before it was full. The little tiger cried in grievance.
His expression wrinkled, and he curled his lips unhappily and prepared to cry.
Jiang Chenshao hurriedly took over his son. He picked up the milk bottle on the table, which was full of his milk powder, and tricked him into drinking it.
The little tiger opened his mouth and took a few sips and found that the taste was not right! He had a bad temper like his mother, opened his mouth and cried loudly, his little face turned red from the anger of his family.
Gu Nuanxi couldn't figure it out, so she finally let the child lie in her arms.
The crying gradually subsided.
The little one's life is to sleep well and eat, and then sleeps while eating. He wakes up when he is held by another person, and cries when he is put on the bed.
Say he is difficult to take care of and he will smile at you.
If you say he is easy to take care of, he will make you unable to sleep.
"Jiang Chenshao's son is as unpredictable as him." Gu Nuanxi and her husband both complained.
Jiang Chenshao glanced at his father, Mr. Jiang: "...What do you think I'm doing? Nuanwazi is complaining about you and his son, not us."