My family has arrived, and the originally spacious master bedroom suddenly seems crowded.
The little guy cried and wanted to go to Mama's arms. Jiangsu hugged him and let him cry. He cried and kissed him. The little guy got furious, with a very bad temper like his mother, and his fists were tightly squeezed.
The most fear of developing habits is that when Xiaoshanjun's crying becomes a habit, his family is indifferent.
Wei Aihua went over and pulled the curtains, looked at the shading level, she picked up the white curtains, smiled and looked at Ning'er immediately.
Although she didn't say anything, Ning'er's face turned red.
Mayor Jiang sat on his son's chair and felt it. He stroked his son's thick stack of books with his hand, which was more than what he saw last time.
With the bedding on the bed and the full-length mirror in the room, Jiang Momo looked at Jiangsu, "Treat Ning'er, have a girlfriend, life will be like this."
Gu Nuanxi walked out and said, "I see that the layout here at Xiao Su is all carefully made by Ning Er. The white pink box with soap in the bathroom, the white brush cups buckled on the wall, and the wall hangings on the wall," Gu
Nuanxi pointed around, "I guess they were all chosen by Ning'er. Don't ask me how I know. A big man is not so careful and even takes care of the indoors in an orderly manner. I went abroad a few days ago and went to Xiaohan's single person.
The apartment, as soon as you enter, you will see the big boy's bedroom. These small details can be made up for you, and even if you buy things, you cannot do without the three colors of black, gray and blue."
This is the first time in Jiangsu to rent a house. He is a man and is not tender at all. He may even think that renting a house is cheaper than a hotel, and the place where he rents is just a sleeper, just about it
There is no need to be so exquisite.
But girls are different. They should live in a comfortable place. With comfort, they want to be refined. With exquisiteness, they want to be full of life... They have never been satisfied. They have always wanted to buy all kinds of things and fill the corners.
Old Jiang nodded, "This is all the credit of our Ning girl."
Jiangsu hugged the little guy who gave up when he was tired of crying, and stood beside Ning'er, "I'm just a coolie installer indoors, and these are indeed purchased by Xiaopangya."
Mayor Jiang also nodded with peace of mind, "Ning'er, this child, has taken care of."
Wei Aihua sighed, "I originally said I was buying for Xiao Su, but fortunately I didn't do it, so I couldn't do it so carefully."
Ning'er felt embarrassed by her family's praise. "I didn't do anything, I just didn't control myself and bought a lot of things. Brother Xiao Su despised me and quickly bought the online store."
Speaking of this, Jiangsu wanted to complain a few more words, "I collected more than 20 express delivery in three days, and my trunk was full every day. Forget it, she was reluctant to throw away the opened express delivery box and said she wanted to save it.
, can sell it for money.”
Mr. Jiang said something more for his future granddaughter-in-law, "Ning'er is right. If you throw it away, you can make garbage. You can still exchange it for money when you collect it. You just haven't suffered. When my grandfather was young, he was poor in that era and was dumped with garbage.
There are people searching for bottles and cardboard boxes to sell for money to make a living."
Wei Aihua also said: "That's right. My parents also experienced that poor time. Now they have money. You look down on the dozens of dollars you earn from selling scrap."
For some reason, everyone praised Ning'er and scolded him. Jiangsu was not annoyed when he heard this, but he was happier.
Mr. Jiang’s wife was curious about everything and wanted to ask about her husband, “Dad, did my husband experience poverty?”
Mr. Jiang was impressed, "Your husband was also poor when he was born."
A little Nuan was about to feel sorry for her husband, but Mr. Jiang suddenly said, "It's a pity that our family is not poor."