Gu Nuanxi was embarrassed, and Jiang Chenshao also asked with a smile: "What taste do you want to eat?"
“BBQ ~”
Jiang Chenshao said pamperingly: "Greedy Cat."
Then, he smiled and ordered the chef beside him.
After dinner on the boat, everyone dispersed while it was getting late.
The little guy woke up, his calves cried and raised his legs on his father's arm. When he returned to the car, Jiang Chenshao said dotingly: "The warm son looks like warm. He only sleeps soundly when he feels his legs on his father."
After rubbing in my father's arms for a while, the little guy slowly woke up, grabbed the buttons of his father's shirt and sat on his father's lap.
Jiang Chenshao was going to drive, holding his son, but now the little guy woke up from the main driver and looked at the big round steering wheel with a serious look on his face.
The cars on the shore all honked the horn with Jiang Chenshao, "Mr. Jiang, let's go first."
When the little guy heard the sound of the horn, he turned his head and looked at the car that would ring. Finally, he cried. It was his father who honked the horn for him. He realized: Oh, it turns out that his car also has a horn.
"Yeah ~" The little guy became addicted to curiosity.
Jiang Chenshao didn't honk the trumpet, but he lies in his father's arms and makes a tantrum.
He felt so aggrieved that he didn't let him eat, and he cried so hard that he was so sad.
Later, the car left, the sun was falling, and the lake was calm. Jiang Chenshao got out of the car with a little annoying person, pulled his wife as his companion, and took a walk by the ferry.
The breeze blew gently, and the happy baby grinned and cried in his father's arms. Gu Nuanxi pointed to a poplar tree in front of him and was suddenly shocked, "Ah! What is this?"
The crying stopped abruptly and looked at his mother's sight, but he didn't know what it was.
Jiang Chenshao held his son and went to the poplar tree. He controlled his son's little hand with his big hands and asked him to touch the tree trunk.
The little guy's tender scratch stretched out, touched the bark, turned his face, and tears were hanging on his eyelashes and smiled excitedly at his parents again. "Ah~"
Gu Nuanxi touched the tree trunk, hurriedly shrank his hand, pretending to be scared.
Seeing this, the little guy giggled happily. Gu Nuanxi pretended to mean it again. The little guy laughed even happier, and almost choked by his saliva, "Um~ oh"
Gu Nuanxi reached out to take her son away, "Okay, husband, we can drive home. He doesn't remember."
The little guy was fooled by his parents. He had forgotten that he liked to listen to the sound of the car horn when he was in the car again. Instead, he sat in his mother's arms, raised his head and kept "chatting" with his mother.
"Little baby, you are so happy, right?"
"Ao~"
Gu Nuanxi hugged her and kissed her tightly, "Mom is also happy."
Jiang Chenshao looked at the mother and son in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and the smile on his face that couldn't help but show happiness.
When the family of three arrived home, the little guy thought about the mayor Jiang, and left with his nephew in his arms.
"Brother and sister-in-law, is Ning'er back?" Gu Nuanxi asked.
Wei Aihua: "Not yet."
Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao returns.
Ning'er is back.
"Ning'er, where did you go to play with Xiao Su in the afternoon?" Gu Nuanxi asked.
Ning'er replied embarrassedly: "I'm going to learn skating."
Others always ask, "Have you learned it?" Only Gu Nuanxi asked, "Have you hit me?"
Ning'er pursed her lips, "I fell down, but I didn't hit her."
In the afternoon, Ning'er refused to let Jiangsu teach him. He always made bad things and deliberately let himself hug him. Ning'er knew that, but she had no backbone. When she encountered danger, she subconsciously hugged Jiangsu's waist tightly.