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Chapter 2474

Nangong Zi quickly glanced at his wife, and he immediately changed his tone, "Look, I just said I won't let you come. If you insist on coming, your sister would still drive you down. You don't look like a pregnant woman, how can you do it?

If you run around like this, we will go to the hospital when we go back."

An Kexia: "If you want to live, I will live home."

When An Kechun's injured hand was cold, she felt pain, and even her writing bones were painful.

A few days later, a few people went there, "Sister-in-law, our sister-in-law asked us to install a fan here for you."

An’s mother often went to see her eldest daughter. Her mother asked someone to send the thick velvet stuffed into the quilt to her daughter. When she made dumplings at home, the couple would drive to deliver them to her eldest daughter.

"My parents, don't come to see me if you have nothing to do. The second child is about to give birth. It's gloomy here, so don't bring bad things to the second child." An Kechun also began to drive her parents away.

It was early in the morning and before dawn. After the summer solstice line, the colder the weather was, the later it was dawn.

At the villa in Yenan, Xiaoshanjun has been forced to get up.

He closed his eyes and was pulled by his mother to dress.

"Husband, where are you planning to bring our naughty treasure today?"

Jiang Chenshao said: "Give it to our father and teach him how to write at home."

The words my son practiced last night were even more abstract than abstract.

Xiaoshanjun woke up by his mother's clothes. He rubbed his eyes with his little hands and yawned, and was still hysterical, as if he hadn't come back to his senses.

Gu Nuanxi also said to her husband: "Why do you want our dad to have any problems recently? The elderly have many invitations before the New Year. If our dad is busy, don't send the kids."

In the past, my son was young, and he pushed a cart and held a baby with his little baby. If the little baby is unhappy, he would cry for a while and hand it over to feed him. Now the older the little guy, the more he has the idea, and he will take him.

When I went out, he was chasing him.

Jiang Chenshao nodded, but his wife considered it. "Okay."

Just as Xiaoshanjun was wearing his clothes, he sat on his mother's lap, and he became a little energetic. "Bao wants to go to her mother to learn to play~"

Gu Nuanxi hugged her son's soft face, and she felt that she was too young no matter how she looked. "Mom is going to study and class, and she can't play with you."

Xiaoshanjun leaned on her mother's shoulder in disappointment and looked at her father.

After asking Mr. Jiang, he really wanted to see a few friends, "Is it because our Shanjun is going to send it here? You can send it here, dad will take it there."

Jiang Chenshao knew his son's virtue and kept making trouble. "It's three years old, so it's hard to take care of him. Today I'll take him with you, you're busy with yours."

In the morning restaurant, Gu Nuanxi said: "It's a bit bad in winter. You have to dress Shangshanjun, and wear several layers inside and out. If it's summer, you'll go out in your pajamas and hold them in your arms."

Jiang Chenshao said: "In the future, exercise Shanjun to wear his own clothes."

Xiaoshanjun had a stinky face, "Dad gives Bao clothes, Bao won't wear them."

"You have to learn if you can't wear it."

Rebellious boy, "Hmph, I can't learn it, where can I wear it?"

Jiang Chenshao looked at each other and no one allowed anyone to let anyone. "'Where' I can't wear you until you get married. I have to learn it. Open my mouth and drink soup." Gu Nuanxi took the spoon and gave it to me.

To my son's mouth.

Xiaoshanjun opened his mouth wide and drank it in one sip.

In the morning, Xiaoshanjun stayed at home. After sending her parents, he demolished the house by himself.

Because Jiang Chenshao had a meeting in the morning, he had to go to the company first. At noon, Jiang Chenshao hurriedly went home and didn't see his son for a few hours. He was worried about coming back to see him. When he left, he carried his son back to the company.

I was teaching Xiaoshanjun to write. He didn't write while putting the coffee table, so he insisted on lying on the sofa to write.


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