Everything was done in the morning, and in the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu went back.
Before we got back, the whole family happened to be surrounded by Jiang Chenyu's son in the living room. "Warm baby, what's wrong with our little baby, and he is swaying with a slight face again."
Gu Nuannuan looked at the little guy with a fat face in her arms, and her face was full of displeasure.
"When changing his diapers, he held his little butt and washed it. You see, he looked unhappy and didn't know that it was dirty and smelly. I think he had a bad temper like his father in the future."
Nuannuan complained about her son.
The little guy doesn't want to see Mom~
Mr. Jiang seemed to be as if his grandson could understand his words, and was teaching him seriously, "Mr. Xiaoshan, we have to be a baby incense, but we can't be a little stinky treasure."
Jiangsu was on the side, "Grandpa, guess he can understand what you said?"
Mr. Jiang raised his crutch and prepared to beat his eldest grandson. Jiangsu had all experience. As soon as he lifted the crutch, he immediately turned over and went to the side neatly.
Ning'er was even used to Brother Su's mouth and was beaten from time to time. In Ning'er's perception, as long as Brother Su was not beaten by her uncle, she would not worry.
My mother Wei Aihua was annoyed when she saw her son. She didn't know why her brother-in-law wanted to leave him at home. She complained about her son, "Xiao Su just doesn't eat food, and she can't owe him."
Mr. Jiang very much recognized the eldest daughter-in-law's words, "That's right, Jiangsu can't just open his mouth."
The lively living room was instantly quiet because of the sound of the front yard shutting down.
Everyone looked at Gu Nuannuan in unison, for no reason, because of the sound of the fire-off, it was her husband's car.
She was more familiar with the sound of her husband's fire out than anyone in the family.
She also calmed down.
Then, the person in the living room instantly got up from the sofa. Even Mr. Jiang moved to the window with a cane, watching the man who was going home outside preparing to get a few checks today.
"Hey, bring a pack of checks?" Mr. Jiang �
Although the client of Gu Nuannuan was curious, she still had to bear it. She calmly held her son and waited for her husband to go home on the sofa.
After a while, Jiang Chenyu pushed open the living room door with one hand. After entering, he changed his shoes directly at the entrance, and then looked back at the whole family looking at his... hands.
"What's wrong?"
When the little guy heard his father's voice, he immediately turned around looking for his father. He hated that Moma washed his little butt, and it was the most delicious thing for his father to go home.
The little guy started to draw his father's attention in Gu Nuannuan's arms again by howling sounds.
Jiang Chenyu was tall and wearing a dark black windbreaker, which made him feel a little more cold and serious.
But when he heard his son's screams and saw the little wife's back, he couldn't help laughing. He took off his black windbreaker and hung it on the hanger, and then walked towards the living room.
He sat next to his wife, looking at the little guy who struggled to find him, he bent down and snatched the soft and boneless little breast bag from his wife's arms.
The little guy turned his head with his face and looked at his father who had missed him for a day. His little face was pink and tender. He lay in his father's arms and finally became happy.
Then, Jiang Chenyu put the red envelope he prepared in his wife's arms.
"Disassemble the warm baby quickly and see what he has prepared for you." Old man Jiang, the melon-eating crowd, would never leave.
A group of people crawling by the window also returned to the living room, staring at the red envelopes in Gu Nuannuan's arms.
"Husband, if you dare to give me a check, you just don't love me."
Jiang Chenyu: "Not a check."
Gu Nuannuan felt that it didn't look like a check, so she opened the double-buckled red envelope under the gaze of her family. She squatted on the ground, placed the red envelope on the coffee table, tilted her head to see what was inside.
Money? Colorful money? Why is there a dollar? There is a cent?
Gu Nuannuan looked back at her husband in a daze, "Why, is it going bankrupt?"
Mr. Jiang: "...not to."
Mr. Jiang's curiosity was aroused, "Look at what it is, Nuan Baby, please let dad take a look too."
Gu Nuannuan reached in and took out stacks.
Finally, the money was placed on the coffee table, and the whole family was full of question marks, "Is it really bankrupt?"
Perhaps men understand men the best. Jiangsu looks at the small amount of money, so it must be inadequate. "Sister Nuan, how much money are you going to count."
Jiang Chenyu glanced at his nephew with satisfaction.
Some of the money was not tied with a note, and Gu Nuannuan needed to count manually. She picked up the money with her little flesh and put it on the table. Then her posture was comparable to that of a senior bank teller. She skillfully transferred the money.
, “One, two, three…Four.”
After counting, Jiangsu looked at the money on the table. He stopped for a while and concluded in his mind, "Sister Nuan, count the total."
Gu Nuannuan was confused and counting, "131452.1?"
Gu Nuannuan turned her head and looked at the man who was not very good at playing romantically, "Husband?"
Jiang Chenyu nodded awkwardly, "Yes."
Gu Nuannuan picked up the corner and said, "Husband, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known this corner."
Jiang Chenyu: "..."
Mr. Jiang asked his second son both disliked and curiously, "Chen Yu, can't you just give me more than one million yuan? I'll give me more than one hundred thousand yuan. Finally, I made a small share of it. Are you short of that little money?"
Gu Nuannuan also looked at her husband curiously, pouting with her mouth, waiting for her husband to explain.
Mr. Jiang had his own idea, "More than one million is too much, and the red envelope cannot be put down. You need to use a safe. Where can I get the red envelope for the New Year be given directly to the box." Therefore, he chose a red envelope of 100,000, and he had to have the form of a red envelope.
"Husband, who thinks the money is too much? I can not ask for red envelopes and boxes." Xiao Nuannuan wrinkled her little face, which looked exactly the same as the small wrinkled face in Jiang Chenyu's arms. Unexpectedly, a red envelope made her want to make her feel like a little wrinkled face.
Missed a million.
Jiang Chenyu actually miscalculated, "...Can you give you a box next year?"
Gu Nuannuan was even more depressed, "But you said it now, I will have no surprises next year."
Mr. Jiang discovered that he was not right.
Finally, Xiao Nuannuan, who got the cheaper one, even put away the money "rudely".
Mr. Jiang
"Xiao Su, how is the progress?"
Jiangsu was suddenly named, and he replied, "It has begun."
The big and curious baby from General Jiang’s family is online, “Husband, what did you ask Xiao Su to do?”
Jiangsu explained: "My uncle asked Ning'er's friend to help me check something the day before yesterday and asked me to be a middleman to contact him."
Warm his brain is sometimes clever, "Ninger's hacker friend, did you agree so soon?"
Jiangsu nodded, "Ah" and didn't answer any more.
He suddenly realized that he had answered wrongly just now. The black net was extraordinary. It was not something that hacker said it would invade. If an irrelevant person was looking for him, he would most likely refuse in trouble. Even if he could not refuse, he would also
Will consider how many days to decide.
But just now, just one day later, his answer had already begun.
Sure enough, my uncle's trick came. "How did you convince him?"
Jiangsu swallowed saliva, and he made excuses in the chaos, "Just..."
"Uncle, I convinced him. He had a crush on me, and he would agree no matter how difficult I spoke."