Xiaoshanjun was playing at his grandfather's house for a few days, and was sent to his grandparents' house again. After enough trouble, he returned to his own house.
A group of servants in the villa in Yenan were worried when they met the young master.
Jiang Chenshao and his partner had a three-time visit to drink, and accused his son, "I have never seen a child as difficult as my son. When he was a child, he would cry if he didn't like him. When he cried, his whole family felt heartbroken.
Now that the trouble is happening, the whole family dares not leave him for a moment. It is because the whole family loves him so much that we have been rushing to take care of ourselves since we were young, but now the nanny we are looking for him is so careful that she dare not touch him."
"The more you raise, the more you become more accustomed, the more you become more pampered."
Mr. Jiang had no choice but to tell the current situation of his son.
A friend laughed, "It's not easy to be a parent, but the hearts of all parents in the world are here. We are all here, and Mr. Jiang is still passing this."
In the villa in Yenan, Gu Nuanxi was holding her son who had taken a bath while painting the question bank. Xiaoshanjun stepped on her mother's legs, hugged her mother's neck, and was clinging to others again.
After a while, it was time to drink milk powder. He sat on his mother's lap, holding the bottle in his hands, and looked at the tablet in his mother's hand while drinking. Then, at his age, he always wanted to destroy something, so he took the bottle of milk powder and displayed it on the tablet.
The screen, knock, knock again, keep knocking without breaking...
So Gu Nuanxi put down the tablet, and at the same time, she also put down her son. The sound of beating her butt sounded in the living room, followed by the little guy's painful cry.
Later, Xiaoshanjun sat in her mother's arms and looked at her mother as she finished drinking the milk powder. Only then did Gu Nuanxi pick up the tablet and study again.
Although he can make his parents angry when he is angry, he is soft and soft when he is well-behaved, so that his parents love him and love him.
At night, Mr. Jiang, who had finished the social engagement, went home.
In the bedroom, Xiaoshanjun lay in his mother's arms, pillowed on his mother's arm, and the mother and the two of them looked through Xiaoshanjun's picture album together, "This is a puppy, how does the puppy bark?"
“Wow wow wow”
Gu Nuanxi rubbed her son's little face, "Yes, it's a wool. This is a little bird, how does the bird call?"
The little guy was sharp-eyed and suddenly saw his father coming home, "Dad~"
Jiang Chenshao entered the door, took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa, then knelt on the edge of the bed, looked at his cute son, lifted him out of the quilt, hugged him in his arms, and asked gently, "How does the bird scream?"
"Jijiji"
Mr. Jiang kissed his son's tender face, and Gu Nuanxi sat up, "Come to my mother's arms and study for a while before going to bed, and let your father take a shower."
Returning to his mother's arms, Xiaoshanjun flipped the book and talked to his mother with a whimper.
Not long after, Jiang Chenshao came out, holding his son and accompanying him to recognize the pictures in the book. Gu Nuanxi lay beside him, listening to the conversation between the father and son and the laughter of her son, she fell asleep peacefully.
At ten o'clock, Jiang Chenshao turned off the desk lamp. Before going to bed, he bent down and kissed his wife's forehead. When the little guy saw him, he crawled over and insisted on his mother. Finally, he asked him to kiss the face, and the father and son went to bed.
At night, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, and at night, a conspiracy that has been brewing for a long time erupts overnight.
The next day, many gossips began to circulate online, and the Jiang family colluded with officials and businessmen, hoping to bring Jiang Chenfeng to the highest position. The Jiang family had the final say in City Z, and Jiang Chenshao covered the sky with only one hand because the economy needed him, so the country
No one dared to move at the level, and even moved out of the Jiang family to let capital control the entire political situation.