When they got off the bus, Ning'er didn't bring up the vegetables she bought at home and gave them to the company. Both of them took them back to the company's aunt.
Ning'er had dinner at her boyfriend's company.
Bai Chen and Lu Ying feasted directly at the villa in Yenan.
"Yingying, don't feed his little mouth. He has had supper in the kindergarten and his little belly is not hungry at all." Gu Nuannuan said to her son.
Lu Ying didn't know how to treat Xiaoshanjun, so she couldn't help but feed him a little mouth to eat.
Xiaoshanjun pressed the table with his little hand, "Mom, I'm hungry when I'm active."
Jiang Chenyu said that his son was not self-disciplined at all.
Xiaoshanjun asked, "Dad, what is self-discipline?"
If someone else asks, Jiang Chenyu will feel that it is his little baby egg. That is really stupid and he asks questions sincerely. He has to explain to the little fool at home seriously, "Self-discipline means controlling yourself.
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"Then mom is not self-disciplined~" Xiaoshanjun looked at Gu Nuannuan and said, "Dad doesn't even talk about your big baby, just talk about your little baby eggs."
Mr. Jiang: "..." What does his son mean is that he is biased?
"Can I be the same as you?" Gu Nuannuan suddenly started talking to her son as she ate.
Lu Ying and Bai Chen naturally protect their godson, "Son, godfather and godmother prefer you."
Gu Xiaonuan said that he would not feed Xiaoshanjun, so Lu Ying restrained himself and rarely fed the little guy. Instead, he himself picked up the food with his own little chopsticks and couldn't eat it anymore, so he ran down to play.
In order to protect the red wine and son in the basement, Jiang Chenyu used the baffle to block his baby son, but now he has been conquered by Xiaoshanjun. He moved with his little legs up. "Jiang Tianzhi, get over here."
Jiang Chen had not finished his meal, so he had to pick up his son quickly.
While chatting, Lu Ying's phone rang.
She saw the phone number from the headquarters and glanced at Bai Chen.
Bai Chen nodded to her and gave her firm support, "Come on."
Lu Ying connected and directly greeted the people from the headquarters, "Felding, are you doing the investigation again?"
Xiao Shanjun, who had just been held in his arms by his father and beaten up his little butt, turned his head to look at Lu Ying, "Dad, my godmother can do it."
Jiang Chenyu criticized, "How did dad teach me, what should I do when others call?"
Xiaoshanjun covered his mouth with two small hands, and wanted to be quiet.
He struggled from his father's arms and landed on the ground. Then he ran silently to Lu Ying's legs, raised his head and looked at Lu Ying with stars.
“Is this the headquarters’ decision?”
"No, my dear, we want to hear what you mean."
Lu Ying said: "If it is the headquarters' decision, I will think about my next plan. If I want to hear what I mean, my answer is: no."
Lu Ying said the sentences fluently and his attitude was tough. Xiaoshanjun raised his little round face and his translucent eyes, blinking. Why is his family so powerful? But he doesn't know.
Jiang Chenyu glanced at the curious son. He sat in the seat and habitually added a piece of meat to his son's bowl. He held her hand and signaled her to eat it quickly and not just look at Lu Ying and call him.
Gu Xiaonuan grabbed her husband's hand from her wrist and whispered: "Honey, eat again later. The food is too hot, let it cool." Then she continued to watch Lu Ying.
Mr. Jiang took a deep breath. The food was too hot. She could eat it for half an hour just now. Can't eat it now?
After hanging up the phone, Lu Ying put down his cell phone, Gu Nuannuan hurriedly asked, "What do you say about your company?"
Lu Ying looked at Bai Chen, "Test my words and I have plans to return to the headquarters."
Xiaoshanjun patted his godmother's knee with his claws, and curiously raised his head, "Godmom, why are you good at it?"
"Ah?" Lu Ying didn't understand, "What did you say, baby?"
After Gu Nuannuan's explanation, Lu Ying smiled, picked up Xiaoshanjun, and after dinner, he accompanied him to communicate in foreign languages.
Then Xiaoshanjun was surprised to find that his godfather would do it.
The little guy is better at learning, this is a good thing, and he even found a friend for himself.
"Hi, Sweet, here~" The students in the small class went to the restaurant first, and then the middle class went to the restaurant under the guidance of the teacher.
Xiaoshanjun sat down and looked around with a trembling head. When the middle class classmates lined up, he stood up and shook his little hand to greet the little boy who was scared to tears.
"Hi, Shanjun."
Little Sweet also ran to Xiaoshanjun. He wanted to sit with Xiaoshanjun for dinner. When the teachers in the two classes saw that they did not force the children to separate and let them sit and play together and watch and don’t fight and have conflicts.
"You are my food, my godmother said it." The children's communication began.
Sweet has a rich expression, "Why? What is a rice cake?"
Xiaoshanjun listened roughly in the middle, and then communicated with Sweet with the help of the teacher, "My godmother said she was a good friend to have dinner together."
Sweet little was very happy, but he didn't understand, "What is godmother?"
Xiaoshanjun directly spoke in Mandarin, "Doesn't your country have any? It's so stupid. My godmother is my godfather's big baby."
The teacher was ashamed and tried to translate it to Sweet with the meaning you could understand.
"Do you have a lot of godmothers?"
Xiaoshanjun started to share again, "I have five godfathers and two godmothers~"
Xiaoshanjun also talked about who his godfather was. As he was talking, he looked down at his little paws and thought, strangely, why can't he get five?
Suddenly he smiled cutely and silly, "Oh~ I am four godfathers, one dad, I am my dad's little baby egg."
In the afternoon, Mr. Jiang received his dirty little baby egg. To be honest, he didn't want to hug him for that moment. But he couldn't bear to be disappointed with his son's raised little hand, so he hugged him.
"Dad, why don't we come to pick up the treasures?"
Mr. Jiang: "...Your mother said there was something wrong today, so I'm here."
Mrs. Jiang, who was comfortable at home, complained to her servant, "If there is anything wrong, I won't go to pick up Jiang Tianzhi. He told me yesterday that I would play in a Tuwowan today, and I have to hug him when I go."
"Madam, did you let the sir go?"
Gu Nuannuan gnawed the apple, "Jiang Tianzhi is only one parent. If his mother doesn't go, his father won't go?"
Then, Xiaoshanjun was taken home.
He lay beside the window and waved his hand to his mother, "Where, Bao is back."
Gu Nuannuan was carrying the sunset, and her hair reflected a faint orange light. She also greeted her son and shouted, "Ah, my little baby is back, mom welcomes you." Then she chewed her mouth calmly again
apple.
He continued to whisper to the servant: "Wait, he will definitely be dirty when he gets out of the car later."
Sure enough, the young master got out of the car and Mrs. Jiang guessed her clothes correctly. He wanted to run to play with his mother, and his mother was so scared that she turned around and ran away while gnawing on the apple.