Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

But they didn't call again after the call last night until noon or afternoon today. "Jiang Xiaosu also beat Ning'er several times, which is so abnormal."

Unless, the men know that their little wives are panicking!

When Mr. Jiang saw that his children were going to be in bad luck, he laughed happily and gloated, "They are going to be punished. They deserve it. How dare you not go home? Your father doesn't have the guts yet."

A filial daughter-in-law: "Jiang Chen Yu can plot against us, do you think he doesn't know what you are doing?"

Mr. Jiang's laughter stopped and said, "It's impossible. Our friendship is more reliable than yours. We keep it tightly covered."

Dutiful daughter: "Then believe it or not, I will share your karaoke video on Moments with my second brother."

There was no smile on Mr. Jiang's face.

The father and daughter took out their mobile phones at the same time. One wanted to delete the circle of friends, and the other wanted to save the evidence.

However, the hands of the old people are not as fast as those of the young people. Jiang Momo smiled proudly and said, "Dad, I saved the K-song video."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

The old man on the side also laughed when he saw that although it was a 'quarrel', it was still a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

By chance, the little tiger said, "Pinch, let's sing karaoke~"

Mr. Jiang was anxious, "What the hell? Grandpa doesn't have any karaoke!" How could this little guy learn to speak like a human being?

The little tiger was sitting in Grandpa's arms, and the pronunciation made his little lips purse, which was very cute, "Yes~"

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he stopped hugging his grandson. He put the little 'good' grandson on the ground and stood up, "I'll move the ancestral grave."

The little tiger happily followed Grandpa Zeng again, "Go and pinch it~"

Mr. Jiang was glared at by his little grandson who blew his beard angrily, "Go back to your home."

"Keep it home." The little tiger cub raised his hands, said things that deserved a beating, and did cute things.

"You're just like your mother, annoying and coaxing."

Mr. Jiang went to work in the morning and was not in a good state of mind. He often leaned on his chair and rubbed his brow bones to relieve fatigue. At noon, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his wife and children, but in the end he refrained from calling, waiting for Xiao Nuanbao to get into trouble.

Su Linyan was in the team in the morning and had little energy. He got up and made himself a cup of strong tea to refresh himself.

Zhou Zisheng: "Master, why are you tired? Yesterday I went to school for you to preach. You went home early to spend time with your lovely wife and cute baby."

Captain Su took a sip of tea and asked, "Zhou Zisheng, where was Jieyue last night?"

Zhou Zisheng was nervous and stuttered when his master suddenly asked, "...I, my wife, must be in my arms. What's wrong?"

Su Linyan waved her hand, "It's okay." It seemed that she didn't take Jieyue out last night.

Zhou Zisheng said tangledly again: "Master, do you have a small treasury?"

Su Linyan turned around and looked at his apprentice, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zisheng added: "No, master has never seen his salary card since he started working. Xiao Mo bought the clothes with you. You have no money."

Team Su: "..."

Zhou Zisheng came over again, "Brother Wang, do you have a small treasury?"

Su Linyan glanced at his apprentice, did not reply, and returned to the office.

Taking advantage of noon, the two men lay down and caught up on their sleep.

In the evening, both men went home.

There were two adults and two children standing at the door, and the four children were welcoming them like door gods.

As soon as they got out of the car, the four little ones at home went over to 'greet' them.

Each falls into the arms of each family, Nuan acts like a coquettish girl, Mo acts like a demon; Jun acts cute, and Long is hugged.

Jiang Chenyu put a soft and fleshy little hand on his arm, tilted his head, acted coquettishly at him, and spoke from his heart, "Husband, Nuanbao loves you."

Mr. Jiang, whose anger had subsided before it started, said: "..."

Jiang Chenyu was about to leave, but his movements were restricted by his legs.

The little tiger was taught by his mother at home, "As soon as your father comes back, you hug his legs and say: I love you daddy."

The little tiger only listened to the first half. When his father came back, his little fat paws went up to hug his father's legs. Look, his cute and cute little face was still pressed against his father's suit pants.

Everything was going smoothly until Mr. Jiang lowered his head and asked his youngest son on his lap: "What are you doing?"

"Angry dad~"

Mr. Jiang: "..." He looked at his wife.

A certain Nuanbao's little chubby face shook his head cutely, "Husband, that's not what I taught you. I asked him to say 'love daddy'."

Mr. Jiang bent down, reached out and grabbed the little tiger's chest collar, and lifted up his biological son to make him angry. The little tiger tilted his face backwards, and his feet were lifted off the ground again by his father.

Gu Xiaonuan had seen it so often that he was used to it. He even pulled his hands out of her husband's arms with a "whoosh" and stood there with his hands behind his back, not trying to save his precious son who was about to be beaten.

The family of three on the side were shocked, and the pupils of those peeking at the window also widened.

Is this how Jiang Chenyu educates his son?

The little tiger was the most Buddhist. His father took him back to the living room and put him on the ground. Mr. Jiang looked down at his little dwarf and asked, "Are you angry at dad or do you love dad?"

Nizi replied: "I'm angry with dad~"

Mr. Jiang turned around again, grabbed his sweatshirt from the back, and carried it upstairs to "receive the reward" like a bag.

After a while, Gu Xiaonuan went back. Mr. Jiang walked over curiously, leaning on a cane and bending over, "Nuanwa, why don't you save the tiger?"

Gu Xiaonuan: "Sacrifice his little butt to save us two, will you save him?"

Mr. Jiang: "...I won't save him."

Not long after, the little tiger's cries could be heard upstairs. Even if he was beaten, his father would hold him in his arms and spank him.

"You've been out for a night of fun. You don't want your dad but you still want to make him angry?"

The little tiger plucked the hair from the tiger's mouth again, and he hit his father on the shoulder with his dissatisfied fist. As a result, his little buttocks were cleaned up again.

The little tiger cried louder, his mother’s teachings didn’t work~

Jiang Momo dangled in front of her brother Su, who was holding Su Linyan's little dragon cub, "Brother Su, it's time to get off work. You've worked hard. Are you tired?"

"The work is simple, but finding someone is laborious."

Miss Jiang deliberately pretended to be confused: "Who are you looking for? Do you need my help? I specialize in training excellent police officers."

Team Su: "Find the dragon to fuck you."

"Oh, Mother of Dragons. Brother Su, if you find her, let me know and let me go and see her. Mother of Dragons is beautiful, very smart, and great. I also like her very much. You like her too, right?" "

Team Su: "..."

Upstairs, the second young master's study.

The little tiger is no longer loved by his father, and he no longer hugs him. He just throws him on the desk and makes him sit on the cold desk. He is not daddy's little baby at all.

"Tell Dad, where were you last night?"

The little tiger cried angrily and wanted to complain, "Where can I tell you, daddy will give me a treasure?"...

"You brat, you even learned how to complain. Do you want your mother to beat me?"

"Well, where can I hit you~" he said in a small voice.

Mr. Jiang found that his rebellious son was even more difficult to control. When he was going to beat his son again, the little tiger sat on his father's desk and peed first as a sign of respect.