Gu Nuanxi had no choice but to pat her son, "Honey, go order food first, I'll coax him in the car for a while. Remember to ask for a five-spice portion and a slightly spicy portion." There is an old man, so you can't eat too spicy.
Mr. Jiang was not satisfied, "There is nothing slightly spicy. The warm doll, if we want it, we need it spicy."
Gu Nuanxi: "Tomorrow, do you want Momo to laugh at you as a sausage mouth?"
Mr. Jiang: "...I think it's okay to be spicy."
Mr. Jiang asked coldly: "Can your stomach bear it?"
Old Jiang took another step back with a weak momentum, "Why not be slightly spicy." In order to pick him up, his son drove for a whole day, and he was reluctant to argue with his son.
Gu Nuanxi felt that her husband's concern was too serious, and she had to say, "Dad, you can eat spicy foods by us, but those uncles and aunts are the first time they come into contact with each other. Let's try slightly spicy foods first, and then
Is it good to eat spicy food step by step?"
She always gave Mr. Jiang face when speaking, and in a tone of discussion, she gave Mr. Jiang the way.
Mr. Jiang also realized that his concern was a bit too serious and too overpowering his father. So his tone softened, "Dad, you want to eat a little spicy food. Xiao Nuan and I will bring you here in a few days, you said
Is it OK?"
When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was very happy. "What you both said makes sense, Dad listen to you."
Jiang Chenshao brought a group of people in, and Gu Nuanxi was coaxing her little fat baby out.
Jiang Chenshao ordered two dishes, and the rest handed over the menu to his father, and quickly came out, looking at the gentle shadows and thin arms, holding his little meat son under the night.
"Son, can you stop crying? The one who holds you is your real mother, not your stepmother. Son, we have no grudges in our previous life." Gu Nuanxi looked at her son who was humming, and she still made trouble when she was full.
Jiang Chenshao stepped forward, picked up his son, and asked him to lie on his shoulder and cry casually, but he would not coax him.
"You go in and see what you want to eat."
"No, just leave it to our father." Gu Nuanxi looked at her husband and said with a smile: "Honey, I will reflect on it today. I know that it is wrong to say that our father is, so I will add chicken legs to you~"
"Kiss is more effective than chicken legs."
Gu Nuanxi tilted her head and looked at the old people in the room discussing what to eat. She put her feet on her feet and quickly kissed her husband's lips.
This scene was seen by the crying baby Jiang Tianzhi.
"Um~ahhhh"
He began to chew on his father's face with his arms around him.
Now he has teeth again. It didn't hurt when he chewed before, but now, President Jiang often beats him up on his little butt.
When they were coaxing the child outside, the couple entered the restaurant. Gu Nuanxi looked at the dishes they ordered and finally added two more signs.
Jiang Chenshao went to the car to make a cup of milk powder for his son and handed it to him.
Maybe she was hungry, Xiaoshanjun raised her hands to pick up his milk powder.
Gu Nuanxi can personally feel that his children are filial and the elderly are so proud that Mr. Jiang was happy today as if he was the protagonist.
Jiang Chenshao also felt that the old man needed his company.
He looked down at his chubby son, and the child needed him too.
Mr. Jiang put his son who was drinking milk into his arms again.