"Wait!" Gu Nuanxi reached out to stop, and she looked at her father, "Dad, you said one by one, I'll write it down with a pen."
Old Man Jiang asked heartily: "What? You haven't done it yet?"
Nuanwazi felt guilty, "I'm a mother for the first time and I'm not skilled in business. I haven't talked to my husband much these days. I'm quarreling, so he didn't remind me."
Mr. Jiang complained, "If you are in confinement at our house, your sister-in-law and I can help you get all these things done."
Old Jiang held his sleeping grandson on his legs, and he said, "Remember the warm kid."
The first time, Mr. Jiang thought he was so arrogant that he knew everything.
Gu Nuanxi was embarrassed. She really treated herself as a rice worm at home all day and actually squandered so much of her leisure time.
"My son's clothes must be made well."
"Yes, Shanjun's and your parents' clothes must be high-end, and all the clothes must be festive."
Gu Nuanxi nodded and quickly wrote it down.
Mr. Jiang said again: "Chen Shao doesn't need to be settled anymore. He wears everything that way. He can wear the clothes in the closet with just one outfit."
Gu Nuanxi put down his pen, "That won't work. On the day of my son's full moon banquet, my husband and I were going to wear couples clothes. How could others know that we were a couple if we didn't wear them?"
Old Man Jiang, who is not afraid of his daughter-in-law and son divorce, asked: "You never thought that you were so handsome, and the women outside were thinking about your husband?"
Gu Nuanxi: "Dad, do you think my husband, even if I let him wear rags, will it have an impact on his appearance and ability?"
Mr. Jiang: "That's right."
Mr. Jiang continued to watch his grandson relieve his boredom. It would be fine if he didn't. When he saw that even if Xiaoshanjun was asleep, Mr. Jiang became more and more satisfied with his grandson. "My family has good genes. Look at my grandson, he has a chubby face.
Yes, her skin is smooth, her body smells of milk, and she clenched her fists while sleeping. Hey, this little look will be more handsome than his grandfather in the future.”
Gu Nuanxi: "That's not quite easy to achieve."
Mr. Jiang: “…”
At seven o'clock, Jiang Chenshao returned home.
Mr. Jiang had supper at his second son's house in the evening and went back.
Later, Gu Nuanxi got 100 million more, and she "unwillingly" held her son back to the master bedroom.
She can finally sleep well.
At night, the couple leaned against the head of the bed, and Gu Nuanxi looked at what she wrote down on her notebook.
Jiang Chenshao leaned over and looked at him, "Tear off this piece of paper and give it to me, you don't have to worry about the rest."
Recently, he was also thinking about his son's full moon banquet, and was about to take some time to talk to his wife about his son's full moon banquet. As a result, Xiao Nuanxi took the small notebook and thought about it carefully today.
"You can't do it, if I don't worry, you have to worry. You are so busy all day long, Gu's company, Gu's family, and you're still angry with me. It's not easy. Leave my son's full moon to me."
Jiang Chenshao looked at Xiao Nuanxi who was suddenly sensible and smiled and said, "You can't do some things."
Gu Nuanxi looked at the dozen things in her notes. In addition to the few points that Mr. Jiang said to her during the day, she also did some homework in the evening, which was very comprehensive.
Gu Nuanxi looked at his records and said, "I really can't do some things. Otherwise, we will divide the labor, you will be the outside and I will be the inside. I don't know many people in the hotel, so I will give it to you. Invitation, my social circle is small,
I will also leave it to you. I don’t know much about drinking, but I will also leave it to you. Clothes, plans, photographers, cakes... are left to me to arrange these."
Jiang Chenshao listened to her orderly arrangements.