Later, she successfully entered the marriage hall with him.
Continue, and you must get her to be satisfied.
Now, all the above has been completed. He has begun to sublimate and is domineering in Jiang Momo's love.
Gu Nuanxi: "Then you just say to Brother Su that you love him. If you don't love him, will you marry him young?"
Jiang Momo: "I won't say it."
The above were all done by Jiang Momo's passive and fooled. This time, she and Su Linyan became deadly and just didn't say it.
Assisting Gu Nuanxi: "Who felt sorry for Brother Su just now? He hasn't had dinner at this time. Now he has arrived at the Su family. I don't know if there is still dinner left."
My son needed her again, Gu Nuanxi immediately stood up, looking at her son's aggrieved little face, "My son is sick, you can do your business, I'll love my baby."
Gu Nuanxi walked over, and the little guy almost rolled towards Mama.
Jiang Momo stood quietly by the window for two minutes, and finally called Su Linyan with her cell phone.
Team Su, who was a little lonely, was about to go to the team to work night shifts, and had just changed the duty schedule with his colleagues in the team.
At this time the phone rang, and he saw that it was Xiaomo's.
Immediately parked the car on the side of the road and connected, "Hey, Xiaomo?"
"It's raining, drive slowly, remember to eat when you get home!"
Su Linyan immediately smiled. He believed that Xiaomo had him in her heart.
"I'm not by my side tonight, don't play with my cell phone, and have a break early. If you want to go home, call me and I'll pick you up."
Jiang Momo lowered her head, nodded, and then hung up.
Su Linyan smiled and called, healing Su Linyan's lonely heart just now, Xiaomo was thinking about him.
After making this call, Jiang Momo leaned against the window depressedly, and she felt that she had a good temper.
Put down your phone and go back to the Jiang family's "little play pet".
He must be the most popular place where Xiaoshanjun appears. Seeing that he had a mild cold, Sister Ning'er was looking for a prescription online and planned to roll up her sleeves and go to the kitchen to cook for the little guy to treat the disease.
Later, because the little guy was too young, the warm porridge made by Ning'er was drunk by the adults, and the little guy drooled alone.
Mayor Jiang took out the thermometer at home and measured it from time to time. As soon as the temperature exceeded 37°, he was worried about calling the family doctor to come over to see his nephew.
"Brother, the child's body temperature is already high."
Mayor Jiang is more cautious.
At night, he gave the thermometer to the couple and told him, "Take it every two hours."
Before going to bed, Jiang Momo had to hold the little guy and kiss her, "Shanjun, if you weren't sick, your parents wouldn't be willing to give you to your aunt. My aunt would have wanted to go to bed with my baby tonight."
Mr. Jiang said with even more distressedness: "Oh, my grandson is sick and his face has been thinner."
Family: “…??”
The little guy cried more frequently when he was sick, but the couple could clearly feel the face. It was because the child was feeling uncomfortable and crying, not because he was cute and coquettish.
Mother and son are in love, and the little guy will hum twice when he falls asleep. Only Gu Nuanxi will feel better if he hugs him.
"Xiao Nuan, I'll hold you for a while. You can go to bed. There will be class tomorrow."
Gu Nuanxi: "You sleep with your husband, you will have to have a meeting tomorrow. In addition, he won't let you hug you, only I can."
She didn't bathe the little guy at night, and occasionally the little guy's nose was blocked, and her novice mother didn't know what to do.
Late at night, Jiangsu went downstairs to collect water and saw Gu Nuanxi wandering around the living room with her child in her arms. "Sister Nuan, why are you back? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you holding him down and swaying?"
He didn't know anything that happened at home in the evening.
Gu Nuanxi: "Shanjun has a little cold and is making trouble. When he cries in the bedroom, it will affect your uncle's rest. I might as well carry him to the living room and wander for a while."