The little guy fell into his father's arms, and tears on his face were wiped away.
Gu Nuanxi has been awakened by the roar, "Son, stop crying. If you continue crying, your tears will flood the Jinshan Mountain."
The little guy fell into Gu Nuanxi's arms, opened his mouth directly, waiting for his mother to feed him.
My mother didn't feed her and continued to cry.
Hey, I blocked my mouth, and my little mouth sucked so hard.
"Husband, I think I can lose ten pounds if I am tortured by you father and son for another week. Do you believe it?"
Jiang Chenshao looked at his wife's figure and gradually fell into deep thought.
In the afternoon, the little guy had just had enough and hadn't played with Mama yet, but he was taken out by a cruel father to give him away.
Jiang Chenfeng and Wei Aihua liked the little guy who took the initiative to hand it over to the two.
After a while, Su Linyan went down alone.
"Where is Momo?" Wei Aihua asked.
Su Linyan smiled and said, "I haven't woken up yet."
Miss Jiang was thinking about life on the sofa, but she didn't know which link she thought about, so her soul was pulled by Duke Zhou to play chess.
When Su Linyan woke up, she found that she was huddled on the sofa and went to bed, so she had to hold her on the bed. Su Linyan, who was already awake, couldn't help but lie beside her and rest for a while.
The servant went to prepare lunch, and the little guy fell into his uncle's arms again. "Well."
Su Linyan pinched the little guy's chin, "Do you want to talk to your uncle?"
"Oh buzz~"
Wei Aihua said on the side: "Lin Yan will definitely be a good father in the future."
Su Lin smiled implicitly, "I don't know when I will become my father one day." Xiao Mo was feeling unsure of him now.
"The child is here as soon as it should be. You and Xiaomo are still young. In a few years, we will prepare for pregnancy and have a baby." Wei Aihua said.
Su Linyan's index finger was stuffed into the little guy's palm, and let the little guy's warm little hand grab his finger, "Shanjun, do you think Xiaomo loves his uncle?"
“Oh oh ~”
"You don't know either?"
...
At six o'clock, Jiang Momo, who was strangling her hair, greeted Gu Nuanxi, who had just woken up.
The two of them yawned downstairs at the same time. Seeing that everyone in the living room had expired, Ning'er and Jiangsu were back. Ning'er ate a lot of small cherries they bought on the way.
The little guy cried for a long time. Now he was sitting obediently on the sofa beside his father. It would be useless for anyone to hug him. He sat alone for a while, then was hugged by his father for a while, and then continued to train to "sit".
Just now, Mr. Jiang and his second son had another fight because the little guy cried.
When Gu Nuanxi went downstairs, when his mother subconsciously picked up her son and only Gu Nuanxi hugged the child, Jiang Chenshao's rules automatically failed.
The little guy fell into Mama's arms and said with a small mouth, which made him feel aggrieved.
Jiang Momo always looked for a seat beside Su Linyan. When Su Linyan was sitting next to Jiangsu, Jiangsu gave up a seat without waiting and tactfully.
Then, Miss Jiang sat next to Su Linyan.
"Are you free tomorrow? I know an old man who runs a cherry orchard at home. Now the cherries are ripe. Let's take Shan Jun and Ning'er to pick cherries together." Su Linyan saw that Ning'er loved to eat cherries.
, therefore it is proposed.
Mr. Jiang looked at the aggrieved grandson in his daughter-in-law's arms and said, "Ning'er's trip is the main stock. Shan Jun is still young, and he won't eat it even if he goes."
Gu Nuanxi: "Dad, why are you so unrestrained? What's the point of going to the cherry orchard to let Shanjun and Ning'er eat cherries? A young lady is going to work next week. The point is to take her to play.