The next morning, Ning'er's trolley case was placed at the door, and Wei Aihua's exquisitely packaged gifts were also placed on Ning'er's trolley case.
Mr. Jiang refused to leave his children at home, "Ning Yatou, I'm going home and I'm going to have a video of my grandfather. The holiday is over, you'll come back early."
Ning'er nodded, "Grandpa, you should rest early at night and don't stay up late to play games, it's not good for your health."
Old Jiang was stubborn, "Grandpa didn't play."
Jiang Chenshao also reminded, "When you go home and listen to your parents, I want to come back and we will pick you up."
Ning'er carried her backpack and looked at the family she gave her. Finally, she looked at the little guy, reluctant to leave. "Shanjun, sister is gone, I will definitely miss you."
The little guy cooperated and yawned, then fell on his father's face, and had a deep affection with his father and son.
"Aunt, you must send more baby videos for me to watch."
Gu Nuanxi pointed at her son, "Why don't you take him away?"
Ning'er: "...Okay." She really planned to reach out to hold the baby.
Mayor Jiang: "Nanxi, this is not a joke."
Gu Nuanxi smiled, "Brother, don't take it seriously. Don't worry, your little nephew will not leave. Ning'er has to cry and send it back before he even got on the highway."
Before leaving, Ning'er hugged the little guy as he wished, kissed him gently several times on his little face, and looked at the cute little meat dumpling in his arms, "Sister Ning'er is gone, I will miss you."
The little guy stuck out his tongue, looked at Ning'er obediently, and turned his head to chase after him.
Because Jiangsu was coming back in the afternoon, he drove to the door of his house. When everyone went out to see Ning Er, he saw his uncle holding a baby in Jiangsu.
He was nervous for no reason, "Uncle, uncle..."
Jiang Chenshao looked at Ning'er and reminded him, "Slow down the road."
Everyone knows who this sentence is said to?
Ning'er is a passenger passenger, and real people who drive are often told to "slow down the road".
Ning'er is the "gun" between her uncle and her boyfriend, "We can do it, don't worry, uncle."
When the little guy saw his brother and sister leaving by car, he also wanted to go out by car and explode the street!
"Un~Bao, ah, dad," the little guy's eyes chased the rear of the Jiangsu car, and the little man wanted to put on his wings and flew over.
Jiang Chenshao manually turned back his son's face and said, "Go home."
"Woo~Woo, Baba daddy" the little guy was taken home with his front feet, and the crying sounded from behind.
His mouth was wide open and his eyes were squeezed.
My mother curiously pulled her grandfather to study, "Dad, do you say that my son's eyes are closed every time he cries, but where do the tears flow out?"
Mr. Jiang felt that his daughter-in-law asked a very good question, and he also looked at the crying face of his grandson in confusion, wondering. "Yes, where did you keep it?"
Wei Aihua went over and looked at the little meat bun that had cried again, "Did you have so many tears overflow?"
Jiang Chenshao wiped his son's tears, "Don't cry, Dad will take you out to play in the afternoon."
The little guy continued to cry.
Finally, my grandfather pushed the cart and took him to the lawn to see the watering work at home in the morning. The little guy's crying slowly stopped.
When Jiangsu drove to the city center, he parked the car temporarily on the side of the road and untied his seat belt, "Don't move in the car, I'll go down and buy something."
Ning'er nodded.
Then, she watched Jiangsu go to a fruit shop, and after a while, he came out with a bag of fruit.