Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Mrs. Su hugged her grandson, and she saw her daughter-in-law at a glance, "Well, I started crying again. I want to ask Linyan again if he can fly a plane."

"Brother Su, do you know how to fly a plane?" Miss Jiang ran over to annoy her again.

Gu Nuannuan went to chase her son again, "Jiang Tianzhi, if you run around again, I will feed you durian."

Gu Mu looked at her grandson and said with a smile, "Xiaolong and A Shu are good, don't make trouble."

Gu Nuannuan squatted on the beach, patted the sand on his son's body, held his little hand, and pulled him back. The mother and son, with the same small face, hold the little hand with the big hand. As the little tiger walks, his other little hand swings back and forth, which is very cute.

Gu Xiaonuan also stepped on the sand with her bare feet, and kept her head down to see if her son's bare feet would step on shellfish when walking.

Jiang Chenyu always thinks that his little wife has thousands of faces, she can be playful when she should be playful, cute when she should be cute, gentle, dignified, general, and courteous. When a daughter is innocent and innocent, when a mother is careful and responsible, when a wife is well-behaved and sweet. It looks like a small little soft cat, but it can handle the father and son everywhere.

After a while, the little tiger saw his father connecting the power again. He threw away his mother's hand with his little hand, and ran over with his little feet to hug his father's leg again.

When everything is set up, the moon has lifted off.

The sea breeze is very cool, and the waves hit the shore very loudly at night.

Putting it on the shelf, Mayor Jiang grilled seafood while Dong Ning added charcoal. Minister Su is grilling, and Father Gu is sprinkling ingredients.

The old men play on it, and the women have no chance to get close to the fire.

But, the brat has.

The little tiger went to the uncle's place, "Uncle, Bao is hungry~"

Mayor Jiang smiled so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. "My little treasure is hungry. Go and have some snacks first. Uncle will bring you delicious food later."

The little tiger went to Gu's father again, he put his arms around grandpa's neck, and acted like a baby, "Crooked father, Baowan~"

The old father loved his grandson in his arms, put the brush covered with sauce into the little guy's hand, and then held his little hand to brush the dipping sauce.

Later, the smoky smell was too strong, and the little guy was smoked away.

Xiao Qinglong and Ah Shu are only a month apart, and the two brothers are raised together.

Jiang Momo raises her baby not according to books, not according to pigs, but only according to her heart.

Let her take care of the children for a while, and the four ladies will go to the bathroom together.

In the friendship of women, at the age of fourteen, they will go to the bathroom hand in hand, and at the age of forty, they will continue to go to the bathroom arm in arm.

They left with their front feet, and Jiang Momo held the coconut with her back feet, and made the two babies drink up, "Is it good?"

Ning'er simply asked, "Auntie, can the baby drink?"

Jiang Momo: "Pure plant, no additives, why can't you drink it."

Gu Nuannuan was also there with her son in her arms. She took a mango, scraped a spoonful with a spoon and fed it to her son, then scraped another spoonful and fed it to the two babies. "Momo, let the children taste less coconut milk. If the children feel uncomfortable at night, they will have to leave the island by boat to go to the hospital."

Jiang Momo quickly withdrew her hand, and the little tiger lay obediently in her mother's arms and ate a few mouthfuls of mangoes. Jiang Chenyu passed by, "Is it cold? The sea breeze is a bit strong, so wear thicker clothes."

After speaking, he took the blanket on the recliner and put it on his wife's shoulders. There was a shawl on every recliner, Jiang Chenyu came over to remind him.

Gu Nuannuan handed the mango in her hand to her husband, "Husband, what your son ate just now, he can't finish it, you can give it to him."

Jiang Chenyu took it, and ate his son's leftover mango without hesitation.

The temperature had indeed cooled down, Jiang Momo and Ning'er hurriedly hugged the children of each family, and wrapped the little ones of Jingui in blankets.

Gu Nuannuan directly grabbed the shawl on her shoulders and hugged her precious son directly.

Not long after, a bonfire was lit on the beach again. The old man and his wife sat there, surrounded by the fire, with blankets on their bodies to keep warm and chat.

The fire was burning, and there was the sound of thunderbolts and rattles from the burning wood. The little tiger, who had played all day, fell asleep sleepily in his mother's arms.

Little Ashu looked at the light of the fire, and he happily clenched his fists, standing on the sand, always wanting to get close to play.

Ning'er surrounded her, hugged her younger brother, held his thick little feet, put them by the fire for a quick look, and took them back, her sister made little Ashu giggle, very happy.

Mother Gu felt sorry for her daughter, and sat beside Gu Nuannuan, "Nuannuan, give the tiger to Mom, and Mom will hold him, and you can rest."

Wei Aihua also went over to pick up his family's little meat doll from his sister-in-law's arms.

Gu Nuannuan lowered her head and looked at the sleeping baby who was quiet in the world. She smiled and refused, "Mom, it's okay. He doesn't sleep well at the moment, and he will keep crying when he is held by another person."

Mrs. Su was teasing her grandson, she tapped the tip of Xiao Qinglong's nose, and Xiao Qinglong grinned "toothlessly".

Mr. Jiang was illuminated by the fire, and his eyes sparkled, like the light of flames, and like tears.

Mr. Jiang looked at his children. Everyone had a family and had children. They were both adults and his children. Their Jiang family has become prosperous, popular, and full of people.

This afternoon, seeing that everyone has their own wives, Elder Jiang misses his own too. It has been almost twenty years since he separated from his wife, and he has missed his lover for almost twenty years.

When the tears were blurred, his little grandson walked over leisurely, holding his grandfather's index finger with his little hand, and the little milk shouted, "Squeeze~ Baoai~"

His little grandson is a gift from heaven to him. Oh, of course, without getting into trouble.

A special dinner, at the seaside, the sky is high, the sea is far away, Jiang Momo took out her mobile phone, "Sit down, let's take a 'family portrait'."

It was the first time Jiangsu discovered that his aunt could really speak.

The little tiger was sleeping in his father's arms, and Gu Xiaonuan tilted her head, resting on her husband's shoulder. Jiang Momo set a delay, she went over, pouted and kissed her husband on the cheek, Xiao Qinglong looked up at his parents who were kissing with his ignorant little face.

Ning'er's mouth was full. She was stealing food just now and was discovered. Jiangsu looked at her with eyes full of love...

Coincidentally, the camera freezes at that moment.

The old man smiled happily, while the young people had their own gestures.

When old people and young people gather at the same table, young people listen to stories older than them, and old people feel the development of the new era.

When Grandpa Su talked about the excitement, he even brought out the stories his grandfather told him back then.

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo took Ning'er to take pictures together, posing.

The little tiger lay in his father's arms and continued to sleep. Ning'er took a ruler and compared the faces of Xiaoqinglong and Ashu, "Auntie, my brother is fatter than Xiaoguagua."

Guagua, as the name suggests, nap melon, so is Xiao Qinglong.

As a result, the new tool person who took pictures of the three women went online.

Ah Shu was in the arms of the three women, he would let everyone hug him if he didn't cry or make a fuss, and took pictures while holding him, using the doll's baby face to set off the "melon seed" face of the three women.

Halfway through eating, the little tiger woke up.