The big one cannot be carried, and the small one is useless.
The servant was worried, "Madam, madam, how about I go out and pick up a stone for you." The place where the gentleman cultivated his sentiments was always yelled at by his wife and young master.
Gu Xiaonuan burst out with inspiration, "There is a way!"
She went to her husband's gym, held her husband's weights in both hands, and trudged out.
The servants saw the troublesome wife and stopped them one after another.
"Get out of the way." Gu Nuanxi went to the yard and threw it towards the layer of ice on the lake with a "dong" sound.
The little baby was stunned and then looked at his mother with admiration.
"Ah, why is there a crack in the middle of the ice?" Although it is not broken, the gap in the middle makes Gu Xiaonuan regretful that he can no longer play~
Servant: "Madam, how do you explain this when your husband comes back in the evening?"
Gu Nuanxi held the little hand of the day and said, "What are you afraid of? I can just get it back later..."
The ice cracked and broke.
The little tiger raised his ignorant little face and looked at his mother who suddenly became speechless.
In the evening, Mr. Jiang went home from get off work.
As soon as he entered, he saw the mother and son having a snowball fight at the door. One was cuter than the other, but the other made him angry.
Jiang Chen walked over, holding his wife's little face with his left hand, and grabbing his son's little ear with his right hand. He picked up one of his treasures and started to go home to settle accounts.
Gu Xiaonuan was pinched in the face by her husband, and she puffed her lips, "Husband, what's wrong~"
The little tiger is used to being beaten by his father anyway, and now his ears are pulled by his father because the short guy walks on tiptoes and tilts his head.
He returned to the living room and went to the gym, "Come here, let me tell you what's wrong."
Looking at his "masterpiece", Gu Xiaonuan put his hands behind his back and said, "Honey, I was wrong. Can I make amends to you?"
The little tiger also covered his mouth with his hands behind his back, waiting to be punished.
Jiang Chenshao took his two babies to his viewing lake again. He pointed at the big hole in the middle of the lake, "Isn't there a hole? You two want to go up and play skating?"
Gu Nuanxi shook her head, "No, husband, there is a gap in the middle, and we don't dare to go."
"Then if not, are you going?" Jiang Chenshao started to worry on the first day he came back.
The little tiger was simply hurt by his mother, and then his father forced him to stand again.
"Is the red wine in my basement, Jiang Tianzhi, a ball rolling again?"
Yeah, I did this bad thing by myself~ The little tiger admittedly nodded with his cute little face.
Jiang Chenshao sat on the sofa and looked at the two mother and son who were forced to stand. He got up angrily and walked over to criticize and educate them uncontrollably.
For some reason, the servants finally felt at ease after seeing their husband return.
Jiang Chenshao stood behind the two women in the standing position and criticized them intermittently for eight minutes. The little tiger got bored and scratched his ears with his little paws, and continued to stand in the standing position with his hands behind his back.
Gu Xiaonuan lowered his head and glanced at his son who was used to being punished by standing up. He didn't even complain that he was tired. It was she who spoke, "Hubby, my heels hurt when I stand~"
Mr. Jiang: "...Do you have a long memory?"
Gu Nuanxi nodded, "It's grown. I was wrong~"
Mr. Jiang said in a dismissive tone, "Dismissal."
The little tiger looked at his mother in shock, then he looked at his father.
"I just talked about your mother, now let's talk about you."
Gu Nuanxi was behind her husband, giving her son advice, "cry, cry loudly." She also made gestures to teach her son.
Mr. Jiang turned around and said, "Your heel doesn't hurt anymore, right?"