The father and daughter took out their mobile phones at the same time, one wanted to delete their circle of friends and the other wanted to save the evidence.
However, the hands of the elderly are not as fast as those of the young. Jiang Momo smiled proudly, "Dad, I have saved the karaoke video."
Mr. Jiang: “…”
The old man next to him laughed when he saw that this was a "quarrel" but still had a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.
Mr. Jiang was anxious, "What, what karaoke, grandpa doesn't!" Why did this little gentleman learn to speak?
Xiaoshanjun sat in grandpa's arms, pronunciation made his lips pout, very cute, "Yes~"
Old Jiang was so angry that he stopped holding his grandson. He put the little 'good' grandson on the ground and stood up, "I'll move my ancestral grave."
Xiaoshanjun happily ran with Grandpa Zeng again, "Tao and move and pinch it~"
Mr. Jiang was so angry that his grandson blew his beard and stared at him, "Go back to your house."
"Press the house." The little tiger cub raised his hand, said something worthy of beating, and did something lovable.
"You are like your mother, both annoying and coaxing."
Mr. Jiang went to work in the morning and was in a bad state. He often leaned against the chair and rubbed his eyebrows to relieve fatigue. At noon, he took out his cell phone and wanted to call his wife and children, but finally he refused to call him and waited for the little boy.
The warm treasure is in chaos.
Su Linyan was in the team in the morning and had no energy. He got up and made a cup of strong tea for himself to refresh himself.
Zhou Zisheng: "Master, why are you tired? Yesterday I went to school to preach for you. You went home early to accompany your beautiful wife and cute kids."
Team Su took a sip of tea and asked, "Zhou Zisheng, where was Jiyue last night?"
Zhou Zisheng was suddenly asked by his master and stuttered nervously, "...I, my wife, must be in my arms. What's wrong?"
Su Linyan waved his hand, "It's okay." It seems that he didn't pull Ji Yue out last night.
Zhou Zisheng said in a tangled manner: "Master, do you have a small treasury?"
Su Linyan turned around and looked at his apprentice, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Zisheng said again: "No, since the master started working, I have never seen a salary card. My clothes were bought by Xiaomo with you, and you have no money."
Team Su: "…"
Zhou Zisheng passed by again, "Brother Wang, do you have a small treasury?"
Su Linyan glanced at his apprentice, but did not reply, and returned to the office.
Taking advantage of the noon, both men lay down and took a break.
At night, both men went home.
There were two big and two small standing at the door, and the four small were greeting them like door gods.
As soon as they got off the car, the four little ones at home went to "welcome" them.
Each of them puts themselves in the arms of their families, acts coquettishly, and makes a fool of themselves; they sell their cuteness, and the dragon is hugged.
Jiang Chenshao had a soft and fleshy little hand wrapped around his arm. He tilted his head and acted coquettishly at him. He also said to his heart, "Husband, Nuanbao loves you."
Mr. Jiang, whose fire disappeared before it even started: "..."
Jiang Chenshao was about to leave, but his legs were also restricted.
Xiaoshanjun was taught by her mother at home, "As soon as your father came back, you hugged his legs and said: Love Dad."
Xiaoshanjun only heard the first half of the time when his father came back, Xiao Feizhao went up to hug his father's legs. Look, his cute little face was still on his father's suit pants.
Everything went smoothly until President Jiang lowered his head and asked his youngest son on his leg: "What are you doing?"
"Angry dad~"
Mr. Jiang: "..." He looked at his wife.
A warm baby had a bulging little face and shook his head cutely, "Husband, what I taught is not this. I asked him to say 'Love Dad'."
Mr. Jiang bent down, reached out to grab Xiaoshanjun's chest collar, and lifted it up to anger his own son. Xiaoshanjun leaned back his little face and was once again pulled from the ground by his father's feet.
Gu Xiaonuan has seen it a lot and is used to it. She even pulled her hands out of her husband's arm and stood there behind her hands, not saving her baby egg son who was about to be beaten.