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Chapter 779

My family has arrived, and the originally spacious master bedroom suddenly seems crowded.

The little guy cried and wanted to go to Mama's arms. Jiangsu hugged him and let him cry. He cried and kissed him. The little guy got furious, with a very bad temper like his mother, and his fists were tightly squeezed.

The most fear of developing habits is that when Xiaoshanjun's crying becomes a habit, his family is indifferent.

Wei Aihua went over and pulled the curtains, looked at the shading level, she picked up the white curtains, smiled and looked at Ning'er immediately.

Although she didn't say anything, Ning'er's face turned red.

Mayor Jiang sat on his son's chair and felt it. He stroked his son's thick stack of books with his hand, which was more than what he saw last time.

With the bedding on the bed and the full-length mirror in the room, Jiang Momo looked at Jiangsu, "Treat Ning'er, have a girlfriend, life will be like this."

Gu Nuannuan walked out and said, "I see that the layout here at Xiao Su is all carefully made by Ning Er. The white pink box with soap in the bathroom, the white brush cups buckled on the wall, and the wall hangings on the wall," Gu

Nuannuan pointed around, "I guess they were all chosen by Ning'er. Don't ask me how I know. A big man is not so careful and even takes care of the indoors in an orderly manner. I went abroad a few days ago and went to Xiaohan's single person

The apartment, as soon as you enter, you will see the big boy's bedroom. These small details can be made up for you, and even if you buy things, you cannot do without the three colors of black, gray and blue."

This is the first time in Jiangsu to rent a house. He is a man and is not tender at all. He may even think that renting a house is cheaper than a hotel, and the place where he rents is just a sleeper, just about it

There is no need to be so exquisite.

But girls are different. They should live in a comfortable place. With comfort, they want to be refined. With exquisiteness, they want to be full of life... They have never been satisfied. They have always wanted to buy all kinds of things and fill the corners.

Old Jiang nodded, "This is all the credit of our Ning girl."

Jiangsu hugged the little guy who gave up when he was tired of crying, and stood beside Ning'er, "I'm just a coolie installer indoors, and these are indeed purchased by Xiaopangya."

Mayor Jiang also nodded with peace of mind, "Ning'er, this child, has taken care of."

Wei Aihua sighed, "I originally said I was buying for Xiao Su, but fortunately I didn't do it, so I couldn't do it so carefully."

Ning'er felt embarrassed by her family's praise. "I didn't do anything, I just didn't control myself and bought a lot of things. Brother Xiao Su despised me and quickly bought the online store."

Speaking of this, Jiangsu wanted to complain a few more words, "I collected more than 20 express delivery in three days, and my trunk is full every day. Forget it, she was reluctant to throw away the express delivery box she opened and said she wanted to save it.

, can sell it for money.”

Mr. Jiang said something more for his future granddaughter-in-law, "Ning'er is right. If you throw it away, you can make garbage. You can still exchange it for money when you collect it. You just haven't suffered. When my grandfather was young, he was poor in that era and was dumped with garbage.

There are people searching for bottles and cardboard boxes to sell for money to make a living."

Wei Aihua also said: "That's right. My parents also experienced that poor time. Now they have money. You look down on the dozens of dollars you earn from selling scrap."

For some reason, everyone praised Ning'er and scolded him. Jiangsu was not annoyed when he heard this, but he was happier.

Mr. Jiang’s wife was curious about everything and wanted to ask about her husband, “Dad, did my husband experience poverty?”

Mr. Jiang was impressed, "Your husband was also poor when he was born."

A little Nuan was about to feel sorry for her husband, but Mr. Jiang suddenly said, "It's a pity that our family is not poor."

Gu Nuannuan immediately took back her distress.

The little guy yawned in Jiangsu's arms, and Jiangsu placed it on the soft-pack sofa that Ning'er bought, and let him lie down and play with it by himself.

Little guy: "..."

Suddenly, Jiangsu snapped his fingers at the little guy, and the sleepy little guy immediately giggled, turned over with difficulty, and took the initiative to climb into Jiangsu's arms.

Su Linyan looked at several roommates in Jiangsu, and they all seemed to behave with the rules, so he felt relieved.

At around eleven o'clock, the whole family went out for dinner with the little guy in his arms.

Because there are many people, I even squeezed into the elevator.

After watching for a while, Gu Nuannuan finally remembered to hold her son.

Holding the heavy little guy, he lets him lie on his shoulder and sleep.

On the way to the parking lot, Gu Nuannuan held an umbrella and stopped her and her delicate son.

If a child wants to sleep, no matter how others coax it, it is better to lie in his mother's arms and not be coaxed to sleep quickly.

Gu Nuannuan hugged the little meat dumpling for a while, and she couldn't hold it and was about to slip down. She jumped lightly and hugged her son upwards and tightened her again.

When the car stopped in front of him, the little guy was already asleep.

"Momo helped me get the umbrella, my son fell asleep, and I didn't take it away."

Jiang Momo had just handed her parasol to Brother Su, but she hurriedly took her sister's parasol. Seeing that Jiang Momo was a little tired, "Why would I let Brother Su hug Shanjun?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "He hasn't slept soundly yet. It's not that your second brother cried again after holding him. Let me carry him and leave. Brother Su will have to drive later."

Go to Manxianglou, Jiangsu: "I'll go, you guys are so cruel. I haven't paid my salary yet, so I'm starting to slaughter people."

Mr. Jiang Bulian, "Does he look down on your grandfather? I am still a chairman in front of your uncle. I have money and I need you, a kid, to treat you."

Jiangsu owes his words, "This is the first time I see you, and the chairman is afraid of the president."

The stick in Mr. Jiang's hand suddenly became a little itchy.

While eating, he didn't bring a stroller, and the little guy fell asleep again and could not sit in the baby chair. When Gu Nuannuan was eating, he held his chubby son all the time.

The husband is not around, and the person who subconsciously feels sorry for her is not there. Usually, Jiang Chenyu holds his son and asks his wife to let go of her. This time Gu Nuannuan needs to exchange her arms for her to hug her.

Jiang Momo, who was still a sister, saw it, "Nan'er, I'll hold you for a while."

"You can have a meal." Jiang Momo had never given birth to a child, and her arm strength was not as strong as her. Her son was heavy, and a man had to change his arms after holding him for a while.

Su Linyan wanted to get up, "I'll hug."

Jiangsu directly took away the sleeping little guy without saying a word and used brute force.

Everyone inside was shocked and ready to cry. Jiangsu hugged him in his arms and kept patting him. The little guy just shot him with a fake shot and continued to fall asleep.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning'er is leaving tomorrow, Wei Aihua said: "Ning'er, have you packed your things?"

Ning'er shook her head, "I'm going back to pack up tonight, but there's actually not much."

Wei Aihua said, "Then you say to your aunt when you leave tomorrow. Your uncle and I have prepared gifts for your parents, and you and Xiao Su will take them back together."

Gu Nuannuan suddenly realized that her sister-in-law was quite good at doing things. She used gifts in advance to contact her in-laws.


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