Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

When it arrived, what I saw was a king of the forest with dark eyes glowing, and a small human cub staring at each other.

The little tiger propped up his little feet, stretched out his little arms, and wanted to shake hands with others.

His father hurriedly dragged the little tiger cub over, and Mr. Jiang was beside him, protecting his grandson, "My dear grandson, this thing is no more scary than the **** bear just now."

The little tiger was pulling on his father's trouser legs, insisting on being hugged and getting in close contact with the big tiger himself.

"Daddy holds the baby, my leg hurts, I can't move~ Dad hugs" the little tiger acted like a baby, raised his little hand, but looked at the big tiger inside through the glass.

Mr. Jiang picked up his son, and Hu was the father and son, "chatting" with Hu.

Gu Nuannuan took a picture of the back of the father and son, as well as a picture of the tiger.

Jiang Momo: "Nuan'er, I know why you are a family of three, because you are all cats."

Gu Nuannuan recalled, "Really?"

Jiang Momo nodded.

Because it is not easy for the little tiger to meet "the same kind" once, and he will not leave, so Jiang Chenyu and Gu Nuannuan accompany their son.

Jiang Momo also wanted to take her son to see other animals, so the two families temporarily separated.

Ning'er was torn to death, the two babies had fleshy palms and backs, and she didn't know who to go with.

Jiangsu hugged his girlfriend directly, "Follow me."

Mr. Jiang looked at the place where people lined up to buy ice cream. He sneaked a glance at his son's place, and gradually the old man disappeared behind him.

Mr. Jiang disappeared for ten minutes, and he was very happy to reappear.

The time is not short, Jiang Chenyu hugged his son, "Half an hour of playing, goodbye to the tiger, you said we should go."

The little tiger waved his small hand, "Bye bye, Treasure is gone~"

The tiger pawed and pulled twice in the cage, and finally watched the little tiger leave.

Because they separated halfway, their routes were different. Gu Nuannuan took her son to the river to feed the fish.

"Dad, husband, you two will accompany the tiger to feed the fish, and I will take pictures for you." Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, a harmonious and beautiful picture, Gu Nuannuan stood behind, and the camera lens was aimed at them.

The little tiger was actually feeding the fish. He grabbed a handful of bait with his little paws, and threw it into the river with a "swoosh".

In an instant, fish from all directions rushed towards the little tiger like frangipani, and they all stared at the little boy dumbfounded.

Mr. Jiang hurried over, "Nuan'er, you go over, Dad will take pictures for you."

Gu Nuannuan quickly tidied up her hair, walked forward, and was about to take a group photo, but Jun Zaizi was too focused on the fish to look at the camera. In the end, his father thought he was in the way, so he pushed him aside, and the couple took a group photo.

Mr. Jiang was very cooperative in taking pictures with his wife.

But the father is still afraid that his son will fall into the pool, Jiang Chenyu takes pictures, and still grabs his son's sweater with one hand

"Mom, this is Dad~" the little tiger suddenly pointed at the fish to recognize the couple.

Gu Nuannuan lowered her head, "This is a fish, not your father."

The little tiger frowned, "It's dad, dad is a fish~"

Gu Nuannuan suddenly understood what her son meant, and she laughed loudly, "Your father is Yu, not a fish."

Mr. Jiang also had a smile on his face. It just so happened that the sun was setting and the brilliance of the setting sun was reflected on the river surface. There was a layer of gentle light spots, and the shattered setting sun shone on the family of three.

A family of three under the setting sun, the man is mature and stable, with gentle eyes; the woman is playful and charming, with curved eyebrows; "Daddy is not a fish~"

"That's right, your father is Chen Yu."

The little tiger started to learn his parents' names.

Leaving the road, he was hugged by his father again, and said with a small mouth: "Dad is 'real fish', and mother is 'where'."

Gu Xiaonuan corrected: "Your father is Chen Yu, and mother is Nuan'er."

I can't articulate my words, little boy, "Where~"

Gu Nuannuan gave up, "Okay, anywhere."

Walking on the path in the park, Mr. Jiang asked his grandson, "Who is the 'Naner's boy'?"

The little tiger smiled and pointed at himself, "It's a treasure."

Even Jiang Chenyu had a faint smile on his face, he switched arms to hug his son.

The zoo where the family arrived in the afternoon. After playing for three hours, we made an appointment to meet at the North Gate.

Because Ning'er was too hungry, she turned the road while playing with the young couple. When we met again, she grilled meat sausage with her left hand and grilled squid with her right hand. Jiangsu holds a cup of milk tea in one hand, and a chestnut in the other hand, peeling one from time to time, and feeding it to his girlfriend.

Seeing the little tiger, he licked his little mouth, spread his little hand, "Brother hug~"

Jiangsu hugged the little brother, and sure enough, he gave him something to eat. The little tiger clasped chestnuts in his small hands, and watched his sister eat delicious snacks. After a while, he wanted to change his arms again.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the meeting place. Jiang Momo took many beautiful photos and passed by, holding a bubble gun in her hand.

The family of three was normally looking at the flamingos, but as they were walking, Jiang Momo saw his little train, she took her son away in a hurry, and went to the boss, "My son wants to take your little train , but he is too small, I have to hold him."

So Miss Jiang hugged her son and sat on the little train. Xiao Qinglong sat expressionless, and his mother was extremely excited.

After looking around at the small animals, Xiao Qinglong was as dull as his father, as if nothing could arouse his interest, and his reaction was flat. With this time, it would be better to see him as a good stinky mother.

Jiang Momo bought the bubble gun and handed it to her husband, "Brother Su, blow bubbles for me with your left hand and take pictures with your right hand."

Because he didn't hold his son in his arms, Xiao Qinglong was put on the ground by his father. He was a small one, and turned his head to look at the stinky mother and the cooperative father.

Oh, his father was afraid that he would be stolen, so he held him between his legs.

In the end, he picked him up again, patted the dust off his body, as if beating him up, slapped his policeman clean, and put him in his arms again.

After going to the panda, Xiao Qinglong was still on the ground, and his father was taking a beautiful photo of his mother.

"Long Bao, does mother look good in this shot?" Jiang Momo asked her son.

Xiao Qinglong pouted, and yawned very appropriately, with tears in his eyes.

After taking the photo, he was 'slapped' several times on the buttocks. He was so angry that he made trouble halfway, crying and insisting on being hugged by his mother.

Compared with his father, his mother still loves him. His mother hugged him and kissed him every two steps, because he loved him so much, his mother simply stood still and kept kissing him, and continued walking after hugging him after enjoying the kiss.

Xiao Qinglong is like this every day, bearing the sudden and strong maternal love from his mother.

When we arrived at the meeting point, we had to walk a long way because the parking lot was at another gate. Therefore, Jiang Chenyu directly asked the girl, the old man and the children to continue playing in the park, and they went to drive.

In the evening, the call to Wei Aihua did not go home for dinner, and a group of people went to Manxianglou.