Jiang Chenshao was holding the child and feeding him milk powder. When he saw Gu Nuanxi, he was slightly stunned, "Xiao Nuan, didn't I ask you to play today? Why are you here?"
When Gu Nuanxi heard her son crying, she was still in the mood to go shopping, and her whole heart fell on her son. "Husband, I feel so sad."
She trotted over and picked up the little guy in her husband's arms.
The little guy finally saw Mommy, his little mouth curled up in grievance, and his crying gradually stopped.
I drank half the bottle of milk powder and started crying again.
Gu Nuanxi hugged her son distressedly. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Baby, mommy won't leave you to your daddy next time. Don't cry."
The little guy felt even more aggrieved, as if his father had abused him, and his mouth curled up when he saw his mother.
The strange thing is that the little guy stopped crying when he saw Gu Nuanxi.
Gu Nuanxi said: "My son will recognize his mother."
Jiang Chenshao was really crying because of his son. In one morning, his son consumed all his energy. This was more energy-consuming for him than the various business fights he had agreed to.
The little guy finally fell into his mother's arms, drank the familiar fragrance of breast milk, and his tearful eyes were wiped gently by Mommy.
Gu Nuanxi sat on the sofa, and Jiang Chenshao went to sit next to his wife. He raised his head to relieve the fatigue in his neck. Then he looked at his son and asked his wife, "Is he so troublesome at home?"
Gu Nuanxi held her son's little hand, "No, he clings to me now when he wakes up, and he hums when I'm around."
Jiang Chenshao finally realized that raising a child was not easy, and he saw that his wife didn't bring anything.
"You didn't buy anything today?" Mr. Jiang was a little unhappy because his wife didn't spend any money.
"I definitely bought it. I asked my sister-in-law to take it home for me."
However, Mr. Jiang’s money-obsessed cat looked at her husband with a smile and said, “Husband, the money in my card is no longer in round numbers. I recently got a disease and I only like round numbers. What should I do?”
Jiang Chenshao put his hand on his wife's head and rubbed it gently, "I really can't support you if I don't have any ability."
He handed the phone to his wife and said, "Finance Department, contact me yourself."
Jiang Chenshao stood up and drank some water from his own water glass. He sighed, "I have been taking care of my son all morning, and I didn't even have time to drink."
After he finished drinking, he took another glass of warm water and handed it to his young wife's mouth.
Gu Nuanxi was too lazy to stretch out her hand and drank some water from her husband's water glass directly.
After the little guy drank enough, he turned his head and looked at his mother drinking water curiously. Everything in the world was novel to him.
There was still surveillance footage on the computer. Jiang Chenshao let his wife and children play by themselves, and he finally started to get busy with work.
In order not to disturb her husband, Gu Nuanxi carried the little meat dumpling to the lounge.
Putting him on the bed, Gu Nuanxi tapped her son's lower lip, "You cried today, made trouble, and tortured your father, didn't you?"
The little guy looked at his mother who was chatting with him, and responded with his little mouth.
"Why are you so promising? Did your father beat you?"
The little guy got up and hummed again.
"A fight?"
The little guy waved his limbs, and Gu Nuanxi said to himself, "Is this how your father beats you? Is Jiang Chenshao willing to beat you?"
The little guy immediately said "Ah" loudly, as if he wanted to pour a basin of dirty water on his father.
Gu Nuanxi laughed out loud, "Is Jiang Chenshao so bad?"
"Hmm, eh"
Outside the office, Mr. Jiang was leaning on his chair and watching the pictures on the screen. He had no idea that he was being slandered by his own son.