Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiang Chenyu hugged his sleeping nephew. Sisters Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo went to the trunk to carry shopping bags and ran home quickly, "Momo, go back and put on your snow boots and step out in the snow. Last year we bought some It’s not snowing, so I didn’t put on my boots.”

Jiang Momo: "I forgot whether the pair I bought is at our house or Su's house."

"You bought so many. Su's family has everything we have. You can find a pair just by searching in your cloakroom."

"That makes sense."

Opening the door, the biting cold wind rushed into the warm room, cutting off the cold air outside the moment the door closed.

"Grandpa, you brought me delicious food."

When Mr. Jiang saw his little sweet grandson running towards him, Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with laughter. "Grandpa, you are such a good boy, please let me hug you."

Rushing into Mr. Jiang's arms, Malatang was placed on the table. The little tiger knelt and rubbed into Grandpa's arms, and was held in his arms for a while.

Jiang Chenfeng caught his sleeping nephew. "Long Bao sleeps well. He looks so good when he sleeps with his fair face."

Holding the child in their arms, sisters Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo also went back.

Mr. Jiang was eating the spicy hotpot brought back by his grandson and asked who drove the car when he came back.

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Miss Jiang was proud, "Dad, I drove the car. How is it? Isn't it great?"

"I wonder if you would dare to drive without your second brother as the co-pilot."

Jiang Chenyu sat aside and started to change his son's leather boots. Just now he heard his wife and sister talking about going out to play in the snow, so he changed his son's thick boots in advance. "Dad, Momo is driving well now."

"I heard that there is no daddy. If you still look down on me, don't even think about sitting in my passenger seat in the future."

Mr. Jiang was eating spicy hotpot, "Why didn't you put chili pepper in for me?"

The little tiger said: "Grandpa, it's spicy."

But this was the love of my grandson, and Mr. Jiang finished it all without adding the pepper.

While Mr. Jiang was eating, Gu Nuannuan brought the father and son the same style of cotton-padded jackets for them to try on.

Mr. Jiang was uncomfortable trying on clothes in front of his family at first, so he could just go back and wear them in front of Xiao Nuannuan.

"Husband, you have to put it on. If you don't keep your son company, he won't try it properly."

Then Gu Xiaonuan hugged his son and whispered in his ear: "Baby, you have to try on clothes to keep dad company, otherwise your dad will be embarrassed."

Then the father and son, who neither wanted to try on clothes, were 'kidnapped' by a woman named Gu Xiaonuan because of each other, and began to sacrifice themselves to accompany their father/son to try on clothes.

After putting it on, it just fits perfectly.

Jiang Chen Yu held his precious son high in his arms. He used to hold the little fat boy who was not as long as his arms, but now he holds the brat with his little feet dangling.

Raising Jiang Tianzhi to grow up healthy and happy is what Jiang Chenyu is most proud of today.

After trying it, the little guy immediately took off his clothes and threw them away. He went over with his little shovel and told his brother to stop sleeping and go play.

Wei Aihua stopped the little tiger and said, "Junzi, my brother is asleep. If you don't get enough sleep, your head will hurt. Don't call me brother."

The little tiger started to take his grandpa out to play.

Mr. Jiang had slept all afternoon anyway and was no longer sleepy, so he took his grandson's hand and went out first.

Then came the two sisters.

Jiang Chenyu said a few words under the eaves, "After playing for a while, come back and go to sleep."

Because Jiang Xiaomo was playing, Xiao Qinglong was afraid that she would fall out of bed while sleeping. There was no bed in Jiang Momo's bedroom. So Wei Aihua took the child back to her bedroom.

Snowflakes were all over the sky, as big as cotton balls, falling down.

The little guy's hat and cotton-padded jacket soon became covered with a thick layer of blood.

Mr. Jiang's green plants, those that are not cold-tolerant, have long been taken back to the greenhouse.

There was an asphalt stone platform where the bonsai was originally placed, and there was thick snow on it. When the little tiger saw his mother drawing, he insisted on going, standing on tiptoe, too anxious to draw.

After washing, Jiang Chenyu went out, holding his son's armpits with both hands, picked him up and put him on the green platform to play.

It snowed in the middle of the night, and the yard was in chaos. There was not a single piece of complete snow, and it was all made up of by the young and old.

The little tiger's shovel was also thrown on the green platform, and his father took it away.

Gu Nuannuan's snow boots were wet, and Jiang Momo's gloves were wet.

Mr. Jiang also had a runny nose and went home honestly.

When he got home, he took off the socks on the little tiger's feet and looked at his little feet that were white with cold. Jiang Chenyu held them with his big hands. They were really cold.

Even the thickest boots couldn't stop him from getting cold.

But strangely, the little guy's back was covered in sweat from playing.

"Dad, my feet are cold too."

Jiang Chenyu looked at his little wife who had taken off her socks and stepped on the floor with her bare feet to keep warm. He carried them upstairs and took a quick shower to warm them up.

Mr. Jiang sneezed. Jiang Chen went downstairs and saw his father sniffing. He silently went to the water dispenser and took out the medicine he had prepared in advance. He made a few cups and handed one cup to his father, "Drink some medicine." , go back quickly and take a shower, and you’ll be fine tomorrow.”

There were still a few glasses on the table, so Jiang Chenyu ordered the servant, "Bring a glass to the lady."

He served the two of his own.

Miss Jiang: "My second brother made it for me?"

The little tiger had taken a bath, and his little face was as pink as his mother's. When the mother and son drank the medicine, they had to clink glasses and said, "Cheers, let's see who finishes the drink first."

It stimulated the little guy, and his little mouth grew bigger, and he drank more and more, competing to finish the drink in front of his mother.

"Where, you lose."

Jiang Chenyu rubbed his son's round little head and said, "You little idiot."

"Humph, dad is a big idiot."

Big idiots give birth to little idiots, a litter of idiots.

Gu Nuannuan laughed. She originally wanted to escape from drinking the medicine, but then she was stared at by both father and son, so she drank all the medicine honestly.

When sleeping, Mr. Jiang would sleep in the middle only in winter, and both mother and son squeezed towards Jiang Chenyu.

"Husband, why are you so warm?"

Gu Nuannuan stretched out her long arms, wrapped her arms around her husband's chest, and held her son's hand, mother and son hugged Jiang Chenyu.

Jiang Chenyu is a self-heating body in winter. Every time Gu Xiaonuan squeezes into his arms and puts her feet on his lap, he has to warm her feet. "Xiao Nuan, why are your limbs still so cold?"

The little tiger raised his head: "Dad, are your limbs cold?"

Jiang Chenyu also hugged his small heater, "Are you sweating again?"

The little guy's little face came up to him, smiling.

The rain and snow outside the window are biting, and the wind and frost are blowing again, as if this is what winter should be like.

The traces of play in the yard were quickly buried under the snow, and it didn't look like anyone had stepped on it.

Later in the night, the snow stopped and everyone slept peacefully.

The little guy moved to the middle and slept carefree and boldly.

Gu Nuannuan lay on the bed and slept soundly, with a large part of her back exposed. Jiang Chenyu pulled the quilt to cover her.