At this time, Ning'er ran over again, "Aunt, wait until I finish making jam, and you will give it to your parents."
Wei Aihua was surprised, "My Ning'er can make jam, but even my aunt can't make it."
Wei Aihua felt more and more that his son was not worthy of Xiao Ning'er.
Mayor Jiang finally hugged the little guy. His avatar now looks like a little guy. On the contrary, Mrs. Jiang's avatar is often disliked by Mrs. Jiang.
"Uncle, look at my Shanjun, have you been tanned today?"
"Um~"
Mayor Jiang talked to himself. Since Xiao Shanjun, the serious mayor has stopped being serious. "No, it's still fair and soft, are you hungry?"
The little guy ate his paws and reached Mayor Jiang's heart.
Ning'er took a shower and ran to the yard to make jam.
Wei Aihua called the servant to find an empty bottle for Ning'er.
The whole family was busy and played with Ning'er. Gu Nuanxi was washing cherries with Ning'er. Jiangsu looked at the window, sat silently in her seat, opened the book and flipped it.
Su family.
Jiang Momo finally went back. As soon as she returned home, her parents, grandparents all came to care about her. She continued to firmly sit in the position of Su family’s darling.
"Mom, we'll pick cherries today and bring them to you." Jiang Momo went to wash cherries.
Mrs. Su also didn't forget her daughter's minor problem, "You've climbed a tree? Can you stand firm?"
Jiang Momo: "It was not what I picked. Today, it was all picked by Xiao Ning'er, so I just played with it."
She washed it and took it out and ate it together.
Minister Su teased his son, "Xiaomo is back, and you can finally see her at home."
Su Linyan took a shower and leaned on the sofa, and felt a little sleepy, "If my mother is not at home, you will not stay at home."
Jiang Momo sat over and fed Brother Su’s two cherries, “Brother, if you are sleepy, go upstairs to sleep. Isn’t I sleep in the car?”
Minister Su asked his son, "Are you still on night shift?"
Su Linyan: "I haven't had night shifts in the past half month."
After saying that, his eyes fell on a woman's shoulder.
Jiang Momo: "..." Why do you always think that you are saying this for yourself?
"When will I go to work tomorrow, I'll send you there."
"I'll take my mother's car." Jiang Momo said.
Su Linyan was quiet for a while, "I'll go along."
It was just that quiet for a while that made Jiang Momo feel that Brother Su felt that she had suffered a great grievance, and she had to follow Brother Su's temper, "Well, then you can give it to me."
Mrs. Su took a few bites of cherry and asked deliberately: "Can you let my mother get a car tomorrow?"
"You are not without a husband. You used to be my... Brother Su's car."
Su Linyan raised his eyebrows and surrounded Jiang Momo's body from behind. It seemed that his hand was not holding Jiang Momo, but Jiang Momo felt his existence personally.
Mrs. Su: "Then my husband won't give it to me?"
Jiang Momo looked at Minister Su, "Dad, I heard that there is no one, my mom is accusing you."
Minister Su smiled and said, "Send it, I'll give it to my wife tomorrow."
After Jiang Momo returned home, without waiting for the explanation, the servant made everything Jiang Momo loved to eat that night.
Su Linyan took a few simple bites and pulled Jiang Momo upstairs.
At the Jiang family, Ning'er was cooking cherry sauce, and a group of people were trying to get started.
The little guy was left alone on the sofa by his father.
When he looked at him again, when Old Jiang looked at his little fleshy legs spread apart, pressed his little hands on the sofa, and quietly sitting there obediently, he was immediately surprised, "My grandson..."