Jiang Chenyu hugged his sleeping nephew, Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo carried shopping bags in the trunk, and ran towards home quickly, "Momo, go back and put on snow boots, and come out to step on the snow. Last year we bought I didn’t even put on my boots because it wasn’t snowing.”

Jiang Momo: "The pair I bought is in our house or Su's house, I forgot."

"You bought so many, we have what the Su family has, you can go to your cloakroom and find a pair."

"It makes sense."

Pushing open the door, the icy cold wind poured into Wen Ruchun's room, and the moment the door was closed, the cold air outside was cut off.

"Grandpa~ Bao was brought delicious by you."

When Mr. Jiang saw the little boy running towards him, Mr. Jiang's eyes were crooked with a smile, "Grandpa is so good, let him hug you."

It poured into the arms of Mr. Jiang, Mala Tang was placed on the table, and the little tiger knelt and rubbed into Grandpa's arms, and was hugged for a long time.

Jiang Chenfeng caught his sleeping little nephew. "Long Bao sleeps well, he is so good looking at his fair face when he sleeps."

Hugging the child, sisters Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo also went back.

Mr. Jiang was eating the Mala Tang brought back by his grandson, and asked who drove the car when he came back.

Miss Jiang was proud, "Father, I drove the car. How is it? Isn't it amazing?"

"If the co-pilot doesn't have your second brother, I'll see if you dare to drive."

Jiang Chenyu sat at the side and began to change his son's leather boots. Just now he heard his wife and sister talking about going out to play in the snow, so he changed his son's thick boots in advance. "Dad, Momo is driving well now."

"You still look down on me when you hear that there is no father, so don't even think about taking my co-pilot in the future."

Mr. Jiang was eating Malatang, "Why didn't you put chili for me?"

The little tiger said: "Grandpa, it's spicy."

But this is the love of the little grandson, and Mr. Jiang ate it all without adding chili.

During Mr. Jiang's meal, Gu Nuannuan took the padded jackets of the same style as the father and son for them to try.

Mr. Jiang was uncomfortable trying on clothes in front of his family at first, so he could just wear them in front of Nuannuan when he went back.

"Husband, you have to put it on. If you don't keep your son company, he won't try it well."

Then Gu Xiaonuan hugged her son and whispered in his ear: "Honey, you have to try on clothes to keep daddy company, or your daddy will be embarrassed."

Then the father and son, who neither wanted to try on clothes, were 'kidnapped' by a woman named Gu Xiaonuan because of each other, and began to sacrifice themselves to accompany father/son to try on clothes.

After putting it on, it just fits perfectly.

Jiang Chenyu hugged his precious son high and high, from before hugging a chubby brat who was not as long as his arms, to now, hugging a brat who still has dangling little feet.

Raising Jiang Tianzhi to grow up healthy and happy is the thing Jiang Chenyu is most proud of.

After trying it, the little guy immediately took off his clothes and threw it away, and went over with his small shovel to tell his brother not to sleep and go play.

Wei Aihua stopped the little tiger, "Jun Zai, my brother is asleep, my head will hurt if I don't sleep enough, don't call me brother."

The little tiger started to take grandpa out to play.

Mr. Jiang slept all afternoon anyway, and he was not sleepy long ago, so he took his grandson's hand and went out first.

Then came the two sisters.

Jiang Chenyu gave a few instructions under the eaves, "Hurry up and go back to sleep after playing for a while."

Because Jiang Xiaomo was playing, Xiao Qinglong was afraid that she would fall off the bed when he slept by himself, and Jiang Momo's bedroom was not covered by a bed. So Wei Aihua carried the child back to her bedroom.

Snowflakes all over the sky, as big as cotton balls, fell with a rush.

The little guy's hat and padded jacket was covered with a thick layer of blood after a while.

Mr. Jiang's green plants, those that are not cold-resistant, have long been pulled back to the greenhouse.

It turned out that there was an asphalt stone platform where the bonsai was placed, and thick snow had accumulated on it. When the little tiger saw his mother drawing a picture, he insisted on going there, standing on tiptoe, anxious not to draw it.

After washing, Jiang Chen went out, holding his son by the armpit with both hands, picked him up, and put him on the green platform to play.

It snowed in the middle of the night, and the yard was in chaos. There wasn't a single patch of snow, and it was all slapped by those young and old.

The little tiger's shovel was also thrown on the green platform and was taken away by his father.

Gu Nuannuan's snow boots were wet, and Jiang Momo's gloves were wet.

Elder Jiang also had a runny nose, so he went home obediently.

When he got home, he took off the socks on the little tiger's feet, looking at his frozen white feet, Jiang Chenyu squeezed them with his big hands, it was really cold.

Not even the thickest boots could keep him from the chill.

But it's strange, the little guy's back is full of sweat from playing.

"Father, my feet are also cold."

Jiang Chenyu looked at his little wives who had taken off their socks and stepped on the ground to keep warm, and hugged each other upstairs to take a bath to keep warm.

Elder Jiang sneezed. Jiang Chenyu went downstairs and saw his father sniffling. He silently went to the water dispenser and took out a few cups of the medicine he had prepared beforehand, and handed one of the cups to his father, "Drink some medicine Hurry up and go back, wash and sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow."

There were still a few glasses on the table, Jiang Chenyu ordered the servant, "Bring a glass to Miss."

The two of his family, he served them himself.

Miss Jiang: "My second brother soaked it for me?"

The little tiger took a bath, and his little face was as puffy as his mother. The mother and son had to clink glasses after drinking the medicine, "Cheers, let's see who finishes it first."

Stimulating the little guy, his small mouth grew, he gulped and scrambled to finish the drink in front of his mother.

"Where, you lost."

Jiang Chenyu rubbed his son's round head, "Little idiot."

"Hmph, Dad is a big idiot."

A big idiot begets a small idiot, a nest of idiots.

Gu Nuannuan laughed. She originally wanted to avoid drinking the medicine, but was stared at by both father and son. She honestly drank all the medicine.

When sleeping, Mr. Jiang would sleep in the middle only in winter, and both mother and son crowded towards Jiang Chenyu.

"Honey, why are you so warm?"

Gu Nuannuan stretched out her long arms, her arms wrapped around her husband's chest, her hand and her son's little hand were also held together, and the mother and son embraced Jiang Chenyu.

When Jiang Chenyu came to winter, he was a self-heating body, every time Gu Xiaonuan squeezed into his arms, with her feet on his lap, she had to warm her feet. "Xiao Nuan, why are your limbs still so cold?"

The little tiger looked up: "Father, are Bao's limbs cold?"

Jiang Chenyu also hugged his small stove, "Are you sweating again?"

The little guy leaned forward with a small face, grinning.

The rain and snow outside the window are bitter, and the wind and frost are blowing again, as if this is what winter should be like.

The traces of being played in the yard were soon buried under the snow layer, and it didn't look like anyone had stepped on it.

In the second half of the night, the snow stopped and everyone slept peacefully.

The little guy moved to the middle to sleep carelessly and unrestrainedly.

Gu Nuannuan lay on the bedside and slept soundly, with her back exposed, Jiang Chenyu pulled the quilt to cover her.

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