Women don't pay attention to small details like cars, but men do.
Ning Dong is not blind. Everyone can feel the care he shows in dressing up and the impatience he has in dealing with things.
While Jiangsu was cleaning the car, he called his mother, "Mom, I'm going to pick up Little Fatty tomorrow. What gift should I bring this time?"
Wei Aihua went to the courtyard and said, "You must bring tea and wine with you."
"I've bought this before. Please give me some other tips. I can't keep doing the same thing." Jiangsu said while standing on the roadside.
Wei Aihua: "Send a silk scarf to Mrs. Ning."
Jiang Naonan immediately refused, "No, let me buy a business for Fat Ya and give it to my future mother-in-law. I can't give it away."
"Straight man, just give me a gift."
"Just be straight, you can't make any moves. Mom, help me think about it, what kind of gift did my uncle bring when he went to our house to propose marriage to Sister Mo?"
Looking for help remotely, Wei Aihua went to the shelf to read the records in the booklet.
The reference is over, go buy it in Jiangsu.
Everyone in the Jiang family was at home. Knowing that Jiangsu had to work hard to please his future mother-in-law's family, Gu Nuanxi was quite emotional. She hugged her only child who was a scheming son and rubbed his little round head, "Son,
Your brother knows that he is looking for a wife and has a wife, when will you be able to get a wife back?"
The little tiger shuddered. He just grabbed his father's rice, and the smell of his father's rice must still be on his paws.
Mr. Jiang: "Let him walk around on the ground and hold him every day, and his legs will become short."
Gu Nuanxi touched her son's calf, hugged him and put him on the ground. The little boy turned around on his own and held on to his mother and refused to leave.
Gu Nuanxi: "Forget it, I won't be able to walk on the road, let alone getting a wife. If I hold your wife in hand, I'll probably take her down."
The little tiger hugged his mother's knees and climbed up to chew them.
Mr. Jiang went to the back, held his son's clothes with one hand, and carried him to the sofa, leaving him helpless and holding on to the sofa.
The little tiger pressed down on the sofa angrily, a small ball of flesh, and cried angrily.
Jiang Momo was about to go over to hug her nephew. Jiang Lao immediately pulled his daughter to sit next to him, "He is a little fool and insists on hugging him. If you are pregnant, stay away from him."
After saying that, Mr. Jiang stood up and said, "I'll hug you."
Mr. Jiang stood behind his son, "No one is allowed to hug him."
Mr. Jiang sat down again.
The little tiger was supported like a little chicken, and he wandered for a while. He somehow found his way out. He knew that he was wearing a diaper and sat down on the ground, so he didn't feel any pain.
So, he sat back on his little butt. After sitting down, he rolled on the ground, crawled to his mother's legs, grabbed his mother's legs, knelt down, and stood up unsteadily.
Mr. Jiang looked at his clever and clever son and chuckled, "My son is not stupid yet." There was pride in his words.
Seeing that the revolution was about to succeed, his father's clutches passed away again. He lost all his strength and went to his mother's side. His father gave him a lift and he returned to his original place.
The little guy cried heartbrokenly.
When Jiangsu called his mother, Jiang Tianzhi was crying, "Hey, Mom, what happened to the little fat guy?"
Wei Aihua said with a smile: "Your uncle is messing with him. The child finally got into Nuan Xi's arms, and your uncle took him to the sofa and threw him on the floor to learn to walk. He was crying."
Jiangsu smiled and said: "I really miss this fat guy. When I bring Ning'er back, I can let Ning'er hold me and have a look. By the way, Mom, I want to ask you something about the calcium tablets you asked me to buy.