The next morning, Ning'er's trolley case was placed at the door, and Wei Aihua's exquisitely packaged gifts were also placed on Ning'er's trolley case.
Mr. Jiang refused to leave his children at home, "Ning Yatou, I'm going home and I'm going to have a video of my grandfather. The holiday is over, you'll come back early."
Ning'er nodded, "Grandpa, you should rest early at night and don't stay up late to play games, it's not good for your health."
Old Jiang was stubborn, "Grandpa didn't play."
Jiang Chenyu also reminded, "When you go home and listen to your parents, I want to come back and we will pick you up."
Ning'er carried her backpack and looked at the family she gave her. Finally, she looked at the little guy, reluctant to leave. "Shanjun, sister is gone, I will definitely miss you."
The little guy cooperated and yawned, then fell on his father's face, and had a deep affection with his father and son.
"Aunt, you must send more baby videos for me to watch."
Gu Nuannuan pointed at her son, "Why don't you take him away?"
Ning'er: "...Okay." She really planned to reach out to hold the baby.
Mayor Jiang: "Nannuan, this is not a joke."
Gu Nuannuan smiled, "Brother, don't take it seriously. Don't worry, your little nephew will not leave. Ning'er has to cry and send it back before he even got on the highway."
Before leaving, Ning'er hugged the little guy as he wished, kissed him gently several times on his little face, and looked at the cute little meat dumpling in his arms, "Sister Ning'er is gone, I will miss you."
The little guy stuck out his tongue, looked at Ning'er obediently, and turned his head to chase after him.
Because Jiangsu was coming back in the afternoon, he drove to the door of his house. When everyone went out to see Ning Er, he saw his uncle holding a baby in Jiangsu.
He was nervous for no reason, "Uncle, uncle..."
Jiang Chenyu looked at Ning'er and reminded him, "Slow down the road."
Everyone knows who this sentence is said to?
Ning'er is a passenger passenger, and real people who drive are often told to "slow down the road".
Ning'er is the "gun" between her uncle and her boyfriend, "We can do it, don't worry, uncle."
When the little guy saw his brother and sister leaving by car, he also wanted to go out by car and explode the street!
"Un~Bao, ah, dad," the little guy's eyes chased the rear of the Jiangsu car, and the little man wanted to put on his wings and flew over.
Jiang Chenyu hand-returned his son's little face and said, "Go home."
"Woo~Woo, Baba daddy" the little guy was taken home with his front feet, and the crying sounded from behind.
His mouth was wide open and his eyes were squeezed.
My mother curiously pulled her grandfather to study, "Dad, do you say that my son's eyes are closed every time he cries, but where do the tears flow out?"
Mr. Jiang felt that his daughter-in-law asked a very good question, and he also looked at the crying face of his grandson in confusion, wondering. "Yes, where did you keep it?"
Wei Aihua went over and looked at the little meat bun that had cried again, "Did you have so many tears overflow?"
Jiang Chenyu wiped his son's tears, "Don't cry, Dad will take you out to play in the afternoon."
The little guy continued to cry.
Finally, my grandfather pushed the cart and took him to the lawn to see the watering work at home in the morning. The little guy's crying slowly stopped.
When Jiangsu drove to the city center, he parked the car temporarily on the side of the road and untied his seat belt, "Don't move in the car, I'll go down and buy something."
Ning'er nodded.
Then, she watched Jiangsu go to a fruit shop, and after a while, he came out with a bag of fruit.
He quickly returned to the driving place, "I just washed you with the merchant's water. I was bored when I took the bus for a long distance. I would go on the highway later and eat some fruit."
Ning'er was aggrieved and said, "Brother Su, I want to eat meat."
Jiangsu glanced at his girlfriend beside him and complained, "It's still hard to serve."
After saying that, he drove halfway through to see the butcher shop that opened and went over to buy Ning'er a big chicken leg. "Is this OK?"
Ning'er nodded.
Jiangsu drove to the expressway station. Before getting on the expressway, he drove to the gas station. After the car turned off, he said to the staff: "Full it up."
He went to the gas station, bought a box of drinks, opened a few bottles, and thoughtfully unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Ning'er, who was in the co-pilot.
Ning'er was eating and drinking in the car, and went to Jiangsu to pay and drove away.
"Why did you suddenly want to eat meat?" Ning'er used to be very supportive, and she was not picky about food, but she also liked to eat fruits. She could eat fruits until she could last. Now she suddenly suggested that she wanted to eat meat, which was a bit unexpected for Jiangsu.
Ning'er took out the big chicken leg and ate it, "I don't want to let go of the baby, I let the food cure my reluctance. Fruit is not food, but meat."
Jiangsu: "If you can't bear to leave the fat man, just eat yourself into a fat man?"
Then, Jiangsu handed a chicken leg in front of his mouth, and his face slightly turned, "I'm very happy, I don't need healing."
There are many cars on the road and many forks.
Ning'er is preparing to navigate, Jiangsu: "No, I remember the road."
"Ah? You've just been to my house twice."
Jiangsu: "Two times are enough. You can play with your phone. I drive. I want to listen to music and play music on Bluetooth."
Ning'er shook her head, "Don't listen to the song."
The car was quiet, and the two of them occasionally said something, which made Ning'er happier than listening to music.
Gu Nuannuan hugged her crying son again. The older she was, the harder she was. She was crying in the air-conditioned room and she cried out one of her shoes.
Wei Aihua went over and said, "Nannuan, are the children uncomfortable?"
Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "No, he is sleepy and can't sleep, and he is making trouble."
After a while, Jiang Chenyu's car started in the yard, and the little guy turned his head and looked out the window.
Then, after waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Chenyu returned to the living room and said, "Please carry him into the car."
Gu Nuannuan carried him out and placed him in her husband's driving place. She sat on the side and slowly patted her son's little butt, hummed a lullaby and coaxed him to sleep.
The little guy was raising his father's car and studying it. He looked at the handrail and buckled his hands. When he saw the steering wheel, his feet wanted to be raised but his legs were short but he didn't stand up. This was a little embarrassed~
The co-pilot sat in his father, watching his move, and smiled, "Short legs are as warm as you."
Gu Nuannuan whispered to her husband, "Husband, if you can't speak, just say a few less words. When it's okay, go find the shoes you threw for your son."
Mr. Jiang kept silent and didn't dare to complain anymore.
I don’t know where the car is better, and it’s even more comfortable than my parents’ arms. After a while, the sleepy little guy fell asleep on his face.
"Husband, discuss something with you. What our father said this morning reminded me that Ning'er has returned home and Xiao Su is not at home. Momo has been living in the Su family, and only our father is left at home.
I’m with my elder brother and sister-in-law, so I’m so cold. Otherwise, don’t go back to our house soon. Stay here for a few days. When our dad is almost noisy, then carry the child back with me?"
Jiang Chenyu smiled at his eyebrows and looked at his wife, "I'm following you and my mother, it's up to you to decide all these things in our family."