Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Cui Zhengjun's down payment has not been stressful for him over the years. The developers of the house and location can naturally find out about his connections over the years.

Unless there is something beyond his ability, he can't find it, so he can only trouble Gu Nuannuan, but they all know that the trouble is Gu Nuannuan's big backer.

After a meal, a certain big supporter walked on the road with his son and brother again, and the conversation started with his brother-in-law, and then with Jiang Xiaosu.

"These children have reached their age and it's time to get married. Others of the younger generation are married and have children, but you are still alone."

Yan Zhenyu: "Should I just make do with it?"

"You're not a makeshift person."

Yan Zhenyu agreed.

Jiang Chenyu said again, "I am referring to Miss Xing."

The little tiger saw the toys hanging on the roadside shop and insisted, "Dad, buy a toy for Zai Zai. Uncle said five yuan~Dad~"

Jiang Chenyu handed the phone to his son, "Go and pay by yourself, you know the password."

Yan Zhenyu asked, "Does the tiger know it?"

"Not only does he know how to do it, he also knows how to press the computer keyboard."

His son didn't come out for a while. When Mr. Jiang went to the store to look for his son, his son had a bag in his hand and had already paid 32 yuan.

"Hey, dad~" the little tiger smiled obediently.

Jiang Chenyu laughed, hugged the back of his son's head and started walking back. "The doctor said you have a fever and you should pay attention to your diet. Don't eat these snacks for a few days."

"No, dad~"

Jiang Chenyu confiscated a few bags of snacks, and the little tiger held his father's hand in both hands and shook it cutely. Yan Zhenyu looked at it, feeling envious for a moment in his heart.

He couldn't describe the feelings. In short, at that moment, he seemed to have a small pendant by his side. He could hold him, shake his hands, act coquettishly and cling to him.

At the door of the hotel, Yan Zhenyu stretched out his hand, and the little tiger consciously went over and held out his little hand for Yan's father to hold. "Dad, give me snacks for Bao. You can pick her up at our house. Bao is hanging out with Dad Yan."

Yan Zhenyu didn't even ask for an invitation, so the little tiger asked him to sleep with Yan's father tonight.

The next day was Sunday, and the little tiger didn't have to go to school, so he was spoiled by Yan's father no matter how much trouble the little tiger made at night.

When they separated, the little tiger was still breaking the snacks confiscated from his father's hand, "Mr. Jiang, you are abusing your son and not letting him eat snacks."

Jiang Chenyu pinched his son's little face again and 'abused' him again.

Gu Xiaonuan was waiting at the door of the restaurant with his soft little baby in his arms. Duan Ying was pushing the baby's stroller. On the car was Gu Xiaonuan's mommy bag.

When Jiang Chenyu arrived, Gu Nuannuan saw it across the road. She pointed in the distance to let her son see who was coming.

The second baby saw it, and the baby's little face revealed a grandma's smile, "Ah, hug, no no~"

The two of them only had to cross the street, get in the car and go straight down the road.

But Jiang Chenyu would rather turn around and drive over after three more traffic lights, and follow the two of them.

Watching his father parked on the side of the road, the little second child was in his mother's arms, staring at his father with blank eyes. He watched his father walking towards him step by step. He was so happy that he could not dance, but the smile on his face, And the little hands raised said it all.

Jiang Chen stepped forward with a smile on his face and took away the expecting little Erbao with one arm, "Let's go."

Seeing that her husband was alone, Xiaoerwadi lowered his head in confusion and looked around curiously. Where was his brother? Xiaoerwa looked at her father with a confused face, "Buzz?"

Jiang Chenyu pinched Erwa's little face in the same 'abusive' way, "Looking for your brother?"

"Hmm, hug~"

Gu Xiaonuan guessed it when he saw that there was one missing cub, "I must be sleeping with Lao Yan tonight."

Sitting in the back seat of her father, the second child was still being told by her mother where her brother had gone.

Jade City Palace, suite.

No one is more familiar with it than Brother Hu. Every godfather will stay here, and every godfather likes to bring him to stay for two nights.

Brother Hu, who was eating rice dumplings, refused to wash up even if his father called him, "Chen Yu won't let you eat these snacks. He said you're getting angry. Eat something light."

So looking at the snacks that had just been snatched from his own father's hands and confiscated by Yan's father, Brother Hu's little teeth clicked twice, "Dad Yan, give the snacks to your son, and your son will tell you the news about Sister Xingwan. "

Mr. Yan: "..."

"What's the news about her?"

The little tiger stared at the konjac he bought in the supermarket.

Mr. Yan doesn't eat these snacks. He has no desire for them, so he doesn't know whether what his godson bought is sweet, leisurely, spicy or sour.

He handed it over.

Three minutes later, the red-faced little tiger was sniffing fiercely, licking his mouth, and his mouth was coaxing. Beside him, his father Yan was still taking good care of him and kept feeding and drinking milk.

The little tiger was sniffing, and he insisted on drinking a drink from the refrigerator to relieve the spiciness. Yan Zhenyu still had some common sense, and refused to give his son anything cold. "Drink some more milk to rinse his mouth."

He didn’t know that pack of snacks was so spicy. Brother Tiger pouted his little mouth and didn’t know that it was so spicy that it would kill him. After all, it was the first time he bought it secretly. “Fuck, shush, godfather, cough, son, shush.” , let me tell you, shush, it’s so spicy~” Brother Tiger didn’t say a word, he had to inhale quickly, let the air enter his small mouth, and gradually reduce the spicy level.

Yan Zhenyu hugged the little guy and said, "Hurry up and take another sip of milk."

The little tiger hugged Gudong Gudong for several more times. Yan Zhenyu pinched her son's arm and went to the bathroom, asking him to start washing. The news was not forthcoming, but she was worried about what she wanted.

Children are really not easy to raise.

Mr. Yan suddenly doesn’t want his own child anymore, so he’d better let your brothers bear it for him.

"Ahem, Dad Yan, don't be too busy. First listen to what your son tells you about Sister Xingwan."

The little tiger did not forget his promise, "Sister Xingwan is sick."

Yan Zhenyu stopped taking care of her son and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Chen Yu had just woken up and carried his second son downstairs to feed him morning milk. He saw his eldest son and his good brother who had not slept in during the weekend.

"Dad Yan, come here. The letters are all in my son's little drawer."

I went to the little tiger's children's room. His little drawers were neatly organized. Just when Mr. Yan was about to praise his son, Brother Tiger said, "Someone in my family organized these for me. They always say that babies are little dirty treasures and little stinky treasures." , I don’t even know how to clean my own bedroom, huh~"

After the little tiger finished speaking, he took out an iron box. It looked like a small iron box for biscuits. When he opened it, there was a small pile of envelopes inside.

"My family and I finished eating the biscuits and said that this box looked good-looking, sturdy and durable, and we were reluctant to throw it away, so we took it over and asked Bao to put it in envelopes." The little tiger always shares everything with Dad Yan when he sees it. "The envelopes are all empty. My Yuyu and Erwa bought it for me.”

"Dad Yan, please sit down quickly. These are letters written by sister Xingwan to her son."