Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiangsu chased out of the yard and went to the door to stop the culprit in the car.

In the end, what he saw was the back of the car going away. Ning'er opened the car window and let the two little hands stretch out, saying goodbye to him, "Brother~ goodbye~"

Jiangsu pointed at the tail of the car, annoyed.

Fat guy came out to join in the fun, patted Jiangsu on the shoulder, and looked at the direction the car was leaving, "Calm down, twenty years later, an uncle in his forties still wants to be a 'brother' from handsome guys in his twenties." Well. That's what it is, isn't it?"

Jiangsu: "Next time we meet, give me a beating first."

He went back and hurriedly searched for keyboard caps all over the room.

Arriving at the location of Jiangsu Fa, Ning'er directed the parking section from memory, and then came into view, it was a small town with rising green smoke.

Most of the people from the surrounding countryside will come to the market here. From the beginning to the end, there is a strong atmosphere of life.

A group of people went in and found that there were wild vegetable sellers on the side of the road. Spring came, and some leaves could be eaten.

When Ning'er encountered dishes she hadn't seen, she would squat down and chat with her grandma for a long time.

The two sisters hugged each other and stood by the shelves, enjoying the fun and watching the fireworks in the town.

"Where, what is that?" The little tiger has done bad things, and it's time to sell cuteness to his mother. He pointed to a big basin with his little finger and asked.

"Pickled pickles." Gu Nuannuan said.

The boss also took out a small plate for the two of them to taste, "This is all handmade by us, and you can't buy it outside."

Gu Nuannuan took a toothpick and tasted it, and then her mouth was stared at by her son. The little tiger didn't blink his eyes, and his black and bright eyeballs were staring at his mother's mouth. Because the son is not allowed to eat it, it seems that every time the mother chews, it is a sin.

"Open your mouth, mom will feed you."

The little tiger immediately opened his mouth wide happily, and Gu Nuannuan smiled and fed him a pickle as well.

The little tiger ate it and his face was embarrassing, why is this taste so strange~

"Nuan'er, is it delicious?" Jiang Momo also used a toothpick to pierce a small piece of pickled vegetables, intending to feed it to her son in her arms and let him taste it for herself.

Xiao Longbao: "..."

Xiaolong's mouth was tightly pursed, and he was determined not to let his mother succeed.

"It's okay, buy a can and try it at home."

Gu Nuannuan asked for a can, and then used a toothpick to feed a piece of pickles into his son's little mouth, and the little tiger licked it, "Mom, what does it taste like~"

"Is it yummy?"

The little tiger frowned, unable to speak.

Gu Nuannuan settled the bill, took the jar of pickles and left, Ning'er caught up after a while, "Auntie, Auntie, I bought Sophora japonica, it's very fragrant, you can smell it."

Seeing someone selling loquats, the little tiger stood on the ground, holding a bag for his mother in a dignified manner. Gu Nuannuan exchanged his son's small waist with one hand, protected his son in his arms, and put the other hand in the basket Picked some loquats from the bag and put them in, "Tiger, give the bag to Uncle, and let Uncle weigh how much."

The little tiger handed it to the boss politely, and after paying the bill, Gu Nuannuan walked forward with his son in his arms.

"Nuan'er, put the tiger and the dragon treasure on the ground and walk around for a while."

Gu Nuannuan was worried, "There are a lot of people going to the meeting today, who knows who is in the crowd, so please rest assured, don't let the tiger and Long Bao leave our hands."

When Ning'er heard this, she was also careful.

"Mom, what's that?" The little tiger was in his mother's arms, looked far away, and saw another curious place.

"Hey, those who sell mahua, hurry up and line up, it must be delicious." Gu Nuannuan squeezed over and queued up.

When he left, the little tiger held the soft and warm cannabis flowers in his small hands, pouting his mouth to blow the cool air, took a bite of the cannabis flowers with his small mouth, and filially fed a bite to his mother who was hugging him.

"Dragon ~ eat."

Little Qinglong twisted his face, "Brother, the dragon is eating."

He also held one in his hand, and there was nothing left.

Ning'er was leading the way, and when she saw a chicken seller, she squeezed over to look curiously, "Wow, Auntie and Auntie's chickens are so cute."

The little tiger looked around with a small face, "Mom, where is the chicken?"

Gu Nuannuan hugged her son to look at it, and the little guy wanted to touch it immediately. Gu Nuannuan was so frightened that he backed away immediately, and the little tiger couldn't find the little chick anymore, so he grinned and was about to throw a temper tantrum. In the next second, his mother fed him something crunchy and delicious. It was Can't bite.

He took out the fried pork belly and looked at it, then stuffed it into his small mouth again, the small milk teeth bit hard, Gu Nuannuan chewed, and the crunchy sound could be heard in his mouth.

The little tiger was struggling with that piece of meat, and Gu Nuannuan had already bought it for 30 yuan.

The fried chicken nuggets on the side of the road, the sweet garlic sold on the right hand side, and the vegetables piled up all over the ground are the weak choices of Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo. The two kitchen killers could only watch Ning'er pick and choose what to buy. They only pick and buy ready-made ones~

"Mom, is that a tomato?" The little tiger pointed with his little finger and became curious again.

The little tiger saw it in the album bought by his brother, "Yes."

"Brother, the dragon doesn't know~" Little Qinglong didn't even know each other.

The little tiger was right and very happy. "Brother, go home and teach the dragon~"

He pointed at another vegetable with his small hand, "Where, that's a cucumber~"

Gu Nuannuan bought two cucumbers, broke them open, and let the two children eat them.

Gu Nuannuan also found that his son knew a lot, and he could listen to it when he was educated.

Along the way, the mouths of several people did not stop from the beginning to the end of the meal. Jiangsu is in the studio, squatting on the ground, taking a broom to sweep under the table, "strange, I have the ctrl and shift keys."

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Several people walked from the beginning to the steamed stuffed bun shop, where there was already a long queue.

When the three daughters and two cubs were queuing up, the proprietress saw Ning'er, "Ning'er, Ning'er, your steamed stuffed bun is here."

Ning'er stepped forward in a daze, "Ours?"

The boss carried a few steamers to the other side to start steaming the buns, "Xiao Su called and told me to leave 20 meat buns and 15 vegetarian buns for you."

Jiangsu knew that there were a lot of people going to the meeting today. A few women were walking around and expected to queue up when they arrived, so they called in advance to make an appointment.

Ning'er happily held the buns, "Aunts, aunts and babies, don't need to line up~"

On the way back, several people lamented that the eldest nephew had grown up, and lamented how fun it was here.

The little tiger was full after walking all the way, and he couldn't finish the bun after two bites, so he handed it to his mother. "Mom, baby, you did something bad today~"

Gu Xiaonuan drove the car and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The little guy licked his little mouth, and said obediently, "Brother oh oh."

In the evening, Jiang Chenyu came home from get off work and looked at the table full of all kinds of food. As soon as the little tiger saw his father coming in, he filially took the big bun and ran over to hand it to his father.

Jiang Chenyu bent down, picked up his son with one hand, held the bun with the other hand, and fed his son Xiaozui first as he was used to.