Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

After a while, Xiao Longbao, who was as lazy as his mother, said sweetly, "Long also loves it."

Jiang Chenyu bent down and picked up his son with a smile.

Then came Su Linyan, who also picked up his little dragon treasure.

But Su Linyan didn't hold him hard. His son was small and thin. Mr. Jiang became a little more forceful, "You have to help the maids and aunts at home clean up your and Long Bao's banquet, and your parents also need to take a rest."

"It's okay dad."

In the afternoon, the little tiger called Long Bao, and the two of them opened the garbage bag, held it aside with one hand, and then went to the table to get a small bottle and threw it into the bag.

The adults were all in the living room. Gu Nuannuan was really tired and yawned twice, "I can't do it anymore, the pregnancy syndrome is coming."

Jiang Momo also yawned. She bent down and lay on the back of the sofa. She no longer had the glamorous image she had just maintained. She took off the extra-long diamond earrings and threw them to Su Linyan, "These earrings are too long. Shave your hair.”

Then he sucked his stomach and untied the waistband that held his abdomen, "It strangled me. I didn't eat breakfast, and I didn't dare to eat more for lunch."

Jiang Chen Yu summoned the butler and asked him to order the kitchen for another meal.

No one else noticed this. Jiang Chenyu was always like this, silently caring for his family.

Miss Jiang complained again, "I have never been so refined at a banquet. For my son, everything is worth it."

Mr. Jiang looked at the meat released from his daughter's belly, "It's just for your face, why not for Long Bao?"

"Dad, do you dare to say that you are not here for Long Bao and Tiger? Are you wearing new clothes today? Oh, you even wore a hat on this hot day. There are so many guests here today, why don't you see me? You took out your mobile phone to play games. You’re still talking about me, but you’re doing it just to save face. Tsk~”

Mr. Jiang was cursing and annoying his daughter, leaving no face for him.

Gu Nuannuan patted the empty seat next to her, "Honey, sit over here. I'm sleepy and I have to lean on you."

Jiang Chenyu walked over and sat next to his wife. After a while, his arm was held by his wife, and Nuanbao's little head was lying on his shoulder. "If you are sleepy, go back to the bedroom and sleep."

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "I heard you just ordered the kitchen to add food. I want to finish eating before going to bed."

Jiang Chenyu couldn't help but smile. He gently touched his wife's belly, "Aren't you as full as Momo at noon?"

Gu Nuannuan closed her eyes again and shook her head, "No, I'm full, but I've finished digesting it and I'm hungry again."

"Nuan'er, are you a pig?"

As a result, Miss Jiang received the cold blade-like gaze from her second brother.

Then, Deputy Su became his wife's 'blocker'.

Mr. Jiang took the opportunity to step on him and said, "Jiang Momo deserves it. No one wants to donate that mouth."

"It sounds like your brain is valuable if you donate it."

"Jiang Momo, I'll beat you to death!"

"If you beat me to death, I will still be angry with you as your daughter in the next life."

"Jiang Momo! Stop, don't run"

When a certain Gu Xiaonuan heard this, he opened his eyes instantly, sat up straight and watched the battle between father and daughter!

"Are you not sleepy?" Mr. Jiang looked at the energetic little Nuanbao and asked.

"Momo, come on, dad, hurry up."

Mr. Jiang: “…”

It’s lively inside and busy outside.

The new servant nearby was careful not to let the young master touch the dirty dishes, for fear that the clothes would be stained and the clean-minded wife would be angry.

The older servant said, "It doesn't matter. The husband and wife asked the young master to personally participate."

They all know the couple's view on child-rearing, and they want the young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth to do everything himself, and they are not used to his squeamish habits.

The trash is picked up and snacks are prepared.

Both father and daughter also panted and paused a 'war' with each other.

Jiang Momo finished her bowl of noodles and said, "Second brother, it's not enough."

"If you don't have enough food, you can serve it yourself." Jiang Chenyu said.

Miss Jiang stood up and filled another bowl, holding the bowl and eating in an inconspicuous manner.

It was Gu Xiaonuan's turn. As soon as he finished eating, but before he opened his mouth, Jiang Chenyu consciously took the bowl and filled another half of the bowl to his wife and handed it over.

Miss Jiang's meal suddenly didn't taste so good.

After eating extra meals,

Mr. Jiang went home, and Su Linyan also left with his tired wife and children.

Gu Xiaonuan dragged her heavy eyelids, took off her makeup, and got into bed directly to sleep.

Jiang Chenyu was busy with his son in the living room, and she slept with her.

There were many people in the law firm, and no matter how busy Bao Lu and Duan Ying were, they didn't ask Gu Nuannuan to come over and let her rest at home.

Duan Ying originally planned to take two days off to prepare for the judicial examination. Seeing the situation, she insisted on going to work.

When Duan Ying returned to his residence at night, he had to burn the midnight oil for another two hours.

The little tiger had a reunion with his classmates. When he started school again, the little guy was so happy that he had trouble walking and was jumping happily.

"Dad, remember to pick up the treasure tonight." With a bang, the little tiger slammed his father's car door hard, took the small schoolbag and ran to the school gate, holding his little brother's little hand, "Dragon, let's go."

Many friends and parents who were invited to Jiang Tianzhi's banquet were no longer afraid when they saw Jiang Chenyu in the crowd. Jiang Chenyu also had the courage to step forward to say hello. Jiang Chenyu also nodded slightly, said a few words, and then drove to the company.

It’s the beginning of autumn,

The boy Gu Nuannuan bought the coat for his son, but the boy found it ugly and refused to wear it. Gu Nuannuan was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves.

"I won't wear it even if you beat me up."

The characteristics of Ni Zi came out again.

Gu Nuannuan was at the Yenan villa, pointing at the little naughty boy and yelling, "Not as cute as when he was a kid." When he was a kid, he had no say. He had to wear whatever clothes he gave him.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, which color of clothes has he not worn? Not all of them look cute, but now I think she is ugly.

"If you don't wear it, let him freeze. We'll see if he wears it when the temperature cools down." My father said.

The little tiger puffed up his nose angrily and went to the yard, using his hands and feet in the air, he waved the tiger fist several times.

But sometimes, the little tiger still wants to be seen by his parents.

The driver picked him up from school. The little guy jumped out of the commercial vehicle and ran all the way, "Mom, Dad, I'm back."

Returning to the living room, he threw away his schoolbag.

Gu Nuannuan shouted, "Go home and change your shoes."

The little tiger took off his shoes directly on the sofa. Jiang Chenyu said: "Put the shoes back on the shoe rack."

The little guy refused to go. When his dad grabbed him and almost beat him, he ran away with his socks on.

It was Jiang Chenyu who put his little stinky shoes in the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

"Where, my grandpa went to the old place to see me and the dragon today." Tiger said.

"What delicious food did your master give you two?" Gu Nuannuan asked.

…

Mr. Jiang received a call from Er Nizi in the evening, "Dad, you can go somewhere else to play when you are free from now on. Don't go back to bring them food. Now Nuanbao knows about it, and she insists on eating it too."

Mr. Jiang: "Then why don't you let the tiger go home and tell Nuan Wazi? You will care about your father, right? You can only care about your father, not your son, right?"

At this time, the little tiger on the other side of the phone shouted in a childlike voice, "Grandpa, your son is in charge of his own son, and your grandson is being punished by standing still."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

After a few seconds, Mr. Jiang took the initiative to hang up the phone.