Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Chapter 1339 His phone call

Jiang Chenyu took the book, hugged his precious son, and began to teach ancient poetry.

"Dad, what is the Yellow River?" the little tiger was curious.

Jiang Chenyu: "The Yellow River is the mother river."

The little tiger looked at his mother in confusion.

Gu Xiaonuan: "That is also your mother's mother river, not your mother. The Yellow River is a spacious, long, clear and beautiful river."

"Mom, are there any fish in the river?"

When asked, Gu Nuannuan immediately sat up cross-legged on the bed, "Honey, have I ever eaten fish from the Yellow River?"

The little tiger climbed on his father's chest and said, "Dad, I haven't eaten Bao yet."

Mr. Jiang took a deep breath and said, "Read the ancient poems first. Dad will take you there when he is free."

Later, I didn't recite it well, so I just fell asleep with my butt sticking out.

The couple were too sleepy to go back to the master bedroom, so they spent the night in their son's bedroom.

The next day, Gu Nuannuan called her sisters. Jiang Momo over there also yawned and didn't wake up, "Nuan'er, did your family have church last night?"

"No, where is your home?"

"No." Miss Jiang came up with another lazy trick, "Is it difficult to find a one-to-one tutor?"

Gu Nuannuan: "It's not difficult to find, but one-on-one tutoring for two-year-old children is difficult to find."

Looking at the living room, my son is running around energetically. Wherever he goes, even if he gets into trouble, there are always people smiling. There is also a happy smile on his little face every day. Gu Nuannuan was infected by his son and smiled, "Forget it, as long as he is healthy and happy

Nothing else matters. "

"Kneel, come quickly~Youniao" the little tiger shouted.

He can actually call him 'Grandpa', but Mr. Jiang just wants to hear his grandson call him 'Nie Nie'. He thinks that is his grandson's unique nickname for him. The little tiger is also smart, and Grandpa and Nie Nie often mix it up. shouted.

Mr. Jiang hurried out, "Grandpa, look at the bird."

When I went out, Mr. Jiang was standing under the eaves and said, "This is a dragonfly. Dragonflies fly low. Today, it's going to rain soon."

The little tiger didn't know, "Grandpa, what is a dragonfly?"

The sky is indeed overcast and it rains heavily in summer. There has been very little rain in Z City this year, and almost everyone has concluded that this year is a drought year.

A few days ago, Mr. Jiang was standing by the window worried, and even said to his sons: "Chen Fengchen Yu, if it doesn't rain today, this year's crops will be affected, and the market will also fluctuate."

Crops also indirectly affect futures.

This is also the instability of futures.

Jiang Chenfeng was also worried, "The people who are most worried are the people."

The little tiger also heard it that day. He didn't ruin the atmosphere obediently, but asked his father: "Dad, why doesn't it rain?"

Jiang Chenyu replied: "Because the climate is unstable."

The little tiger didn't understand, "Dad, how can it make it rain?"

Jiang Chenyu explained too many things that his son couldn't understand, so he educated his son, "You have to care for the environment."

The little guy remembered this. He nodded, "Dad, Baohui will do it."

Mr. Jiang looked at his little sweet grandson. He was so cute and adorable. The more he looked at him, the more he fell in love with him.

Jiang Chenfeng and Jiang Chenyu both laughed.

On this day, Mr. Jiang took his grandson to the courtyard. The sky was dark and the cool breeze was blowing.

Grandfather and grandson are not afraid of the cold. Mr. Jiang caught a dragonfly and squatted down to let his grandson play with it. "This is a dragonfly. When it rains, they will fly. Brother, you have to protect yourself."

The little tiger was listening to stories, studying dragonflies and playing with Grandpa Bian in the yard.

Soon the air became moist.

Mr. Jiang smelled something wrong, so he took his grandson's hand and headed home, "It's going to rain heavily, go home quickly."

As soon as the grandfather and grandson walked under the eaves, it rained heavily.

The rain fell heavily in an instant, as if a basin of water was poured down.

The little tiger is naughty. He insists on running out to get wet in the rain, and no one can pull him back.

Jiang Chen Yudu went out to criticize his son and carried him back violently. He cried and went out to watch the heavy rain.

"You haven't seen it?" Jiang Chen Yu asked.

The little tiger's backbone was already showing, "No."

Gu Nuannuan rolled up her sleeves and said, "Hubby, leave it to me."

She took her son out for a trip. She stretched her hands under the eaves and let the rain hit her arms.

Finally, I changed several locations and found the eaves that were the most painful to hit.

Gu Xiaonuan picked up his son, exposed his little feet, and stretched them under the eaves. The heavy rain poured down instantly, causing pain to the little tiger's insteps.

He started crying again.

"Are you still going to get wet in the rain?" Gu Nuannuan asked.

The little tiger cried and shook his head.

After being punished, he went back and behaved.

It's rainy and it's getting dark earlier.

It was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was dark, and the house needed lights.

The heavy rain kept falling. Gu Nuannuan called her parents at home, "Mom and Dad, the rain is too heavy. I won't take Tiger back for the past two days. I will go home next week. You and my dad don't go out either. I can’t even see clearly.”

The little tiger also chatted with his grandparents for a few words, "Mother-in-law, I saw a dragonfly."

The rain didn't stop until about seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

The little guy finally put on the raincoat he bought for the little tiger before. Gu Nuannuan held an umbrella and led his son to play in the yard.

Jiang Momo also gave up educating her son at Su's house. The two of them took an umbrella and went out to look for earthworms on the ground.

Mrs. Su called the two of them to eat, and the mother and son went back hand in hand with great regret. "Mom, I couldn't find it."

Late at night, it rained again.

The next morning, Jiangsu was coming back with Ning'er, and both Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo reminded Jiangsu to drive slowly.

Lu Ying was also at home. She was still working yesterday, but it rained heavily in the afternoon. Several colleagues wanted to take her car home because they couldn't get a taxi.

Everyone is from the same company, so Lu Ying naturally finds it difficult to refuse. But the rain was too heavy, and Lu Ying was worried about her driving skills. At this moment, Bai Chen called her. "Yingying, it's raining so hard, do you dare to drive?"

Lu Ying felt a little scared, but she still dared to rush forward by herself, "I've never opened it before."

Bai Chen: "Then you go downstairs and give me the car keys later. I'm on my way to your place now. Don't worry about driving on a rainy day. Some sections of the road are covered with water. You should be afraid when you see them."

Lu Ying had parked her car in a parking space on the roadside recently, and she did not go to the basement.

After walking out of the company, she asked her colleagues to sit in the back row. She sat directly in the passenger seat and waited for others.

"Sister Lu, who are we waiting for? Director Ge?"

"It won't be Director Ge who drives us, right?"

Several people in the back row started talking, "Sister Lu, you and Director Ge..."

"It's not him. We are all colleagues, don't get me wrong. I was waiting for my friend. The rain was too heavy and the wipers couldn't wipe it. He was worried about coming to pick me up." Lu Ying emphasized again, "Director Ge and I are just colleagues. The relationship is nothing more than that. Don’t spread rumors, let alone spread them!”

Realizing that I had misunderstood, my colleagues in the back row were embarrassed and stopped talking.

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