The fat brother ate the noodles and praised, "My brothers and sisters are really good at cooking. Xiao Su, I'm not talking about you. Jiang Chenshao is your uncle. He is the second generation of officials and the third generation of rich people. You are going to come out to fight for the next generation. I don't know.
What do you rich boys think? If you go back, you will be the next business tycoon."
Jiangsu finished the noodle soup made by Ning'er with a bowl in his hand, "Here is my tiger. As a big brother, I can just count on him to support him in his old age."
Ning'er slept dazedly in the bedroom. In the dining room, Jiangsu also said to Fat Brother: "Tomorrow morning I will continue to ask you to run. If your physical fitness cannot keep up, everything you do will be in vain."
After the two of them had eaten, Jiangsu put away the bowl and went to the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves and washed the dishes, "I'm not going to send you off, fat brother, go back and go to sleep."
"Okay, it's a waste of a midnight snack, then I'm leaving."
After the door was closed, Jiangsu also washed the dishes and returned to the bedroom.
All the leaves turned yellow unconsciously, and when the leaves fell to the ground, pedestrians passing by would hear a crackling sound when they stepped on them.
A few students were walking along the long sycamore aisle of Z University. The cleaning aunt couldn't keep up with the speed of falling leaves despite her hard work.
Autumn is deep, and everyone is wearing thick coats.
On campus, a cute little guy broke into the scene. He was wearing sunglasses and driving a car on campus. Behind him, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes following him in stride, and occasionally he had to trot to catch up.
The school bell rang, and large numbers of students walked out of the classroom.
Gu Nuanxi and Duan Yingzao walked side by side, with Cui Zhengjun and Yu Feijin behind them, "Then we agreed to make an appointment for dinner together tomorrow afternoon. See you at the north gate of the campus."
When the students walking in front saw the little boy parked on the roadside, they all said, "Wow, he is so cute and handsome."
The little tiger watched his mother go down the steps. He patted the steering wheel with his little hands and shouted domineeringly, "Hey, Baolai will pick you up from school."
Gu Nuanxi looked over with joy on her eyebrows, "I'm leaving now. My son is coming to pick me up from school."
Jiang Chenshao stood at the back of his son's car, reached out to take his wife's schoolbag, and put it in his son's trunk.
The little tiger got out of the car, helped his mother open the passenger door, pushed her in, and then he got back into the driver's seat and said, "No, Bao's gone."
"Set off."
Gu Nuanxi also found the sunglasses her son left for her in the car and put them on her face, and happily sat in the passenger seat of her son.
Jiang Chenshao followed behind, looking at everyone with doting eyes. The corners of his mouth raised showed that he couldn't help himself; the love in his eyes showed that he couldn't help himself.
The campus after school is obviously crowded with people, but it seems like there is only a family of three in the world at this moment.
The young tiger's face is innocent and innocent, and the autumn sun shines on Gu Xiaonuan's face.
"Mom will show you the way, turn right, right, baby, mom, this is the right." Gu Nuanxi pointed to the intersection.
After driving too far, the little tiger managed to reverse the car on his own, and then drove in the direction pointed by his mother.
Halfway through, Jiang Chenshao met the school's economics professor. The professor had just finished teaching students. He happened to meet Jiang Chenshao while walking on the road. He was confused and couldn't help but go up and say hello.
The mother and son drove to their car and waited for a while before Jiang Chenshao followed. He opened the trunk and found Gu Nuanxi and her son waiting on the roadside.
Jiang Chenshao bent down and lifted his son's toy car with all his strength. Gu Nuanxi wanted to help. She knew that her son's toy car was very heavy. Jiang Chenshao: "Xiao Nuan, don't touch him, it will get dirty on you."
, I can lift it.”
Putting it in the trunk, Jiang Chenshao clapped his hands and closed the trunk. "I just met the dean of your undergraduate college, who is also a professor. We chatted for a while on the way."
After some explanation, the family of three got on the bus.
"Where do you want to go today?" Jiang Chenshao asked.
The little tiger is in the back row, with his little face between the seats, "Dad, go find my mother-in-law~"