Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

"Tiger, do you know what this is?" Jiang Chenyu squatted beside the wheat field and asked with his son in his arms.

The little tiger glanced at the light plain green sea and shook his head.

"This is wheat too."

The little tiger shook his head and immediately objected, "No, wheat is yellow~ This is green, it's grass~"

Jiang Chenyu: "This is immature wheat. It grew from wheat seedlings into green stalks. Now it is unripe wheat. It will turn yellow when the wheat matures in May."

Xiao Qinglong also heard it, "Uncle, why?"

Jiang Chenyu stood up and looked at his nephew in his brother-in-law's arms, "Just like you and Tiger, when you were first born, were you as long as your uncle's arms? As time went by, you grew up day by day, right now? When it reaches uncle's legs, this is a growth change. You will continue to grow taller in the future, even taller than uncle, and the wheat will also change from green to yellow. This is the growth of wheat. Yellow is the color of mature wheat."

The little tiger was in his father's arms, looking at Xiaomai thoughtfully, and said nothing for a long time.

Mr. Jiang was confused, "My dear grandson didn't understand, did he?"

My mother asserted: "It's impossible. Your dear grandson is still pregnant. He must be holding something back inside."

Sure enough, the next second. "Dad, can Bao grab a piece of green wheat?"

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Mr. Jiang: "You want to observe him turning yellow?"

The little tiger nodded.

Mr. Jiang: "..."

In the evening, when returning home, Mr. Jiang put a handful of wheat on a pile of soil in his car.

The little tiger took care of his wheat all by himself.

The temperature dropped at night. It was more than ten degrees Celsius. Miss Jiang’s teeth chattered with the cold. She shrank into her husband’s arms and said, “Brother Su, hug me.”

Her brother Su was so angry and helpless that he took the coat he had brought for her and asked her to put it on.

Miss Jiang glanced at it and said, "It doesn't look good in photos."

Brother Su: "Didn't you buy these clothes?"

Jiang Momo: "It looked good when I bought it, but it doesn't look good now."

"Put it on and stay warm."

Jiang Momo was stubborn, Gu Nuannuan drifted over, "How come you are like my son?"

Miss Jiang: "..."

Later, Su Linyan took off his black coat, put it on his wife's back, and said, "Put it on."

This time, Miss Jiang cooperated.

Then I secretly took a selfie and posted a Weibo post titled "Sly and J's Daily Life" at night.

: I secretly put on Sly's coat again, and it felt so warm under his warmth. At this moment, my son is staring at me from the side.

Someone below has been following Jiang Momo's trumpet account for many years and has tens of thousands of fans. Even watching this mysterious figure change from 'my brother' to 'my husband' to 'sly', he even mentioned his son.

Some recent fans don’t know the truth: Isn’t Sly suitable for her brother? Why does J wear her brother’s clothes instead of her husband’s clothes? She already has a son, and she doesn't care about the mood of her husband and son.

Reply from an old fan below: If you look at it from the beginning, you will find that Sly is both her brother, her husband, and her son’s father.

New fans:…

The wheat that the tiger got was planted in grandpa's green plantation garden. There were about dozens of wheat, a lot.

The men found open space for the little tiger to plant wheat. Jiang Chenyu was the most active, and the little tiger also went over to help his father by pinching mud with his little paws.

The women were in the living room, carefully adding filters, retouching pictures, moving the photos, and posting them on WeChat Moments.

Gu Xiaohan was the first to like it. Almost at the same time, the siblings sent messages to each other: "Why didn't you sleep?" "Did you beat me up again today?"

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Late at night, the little tiger stayed in his parents' bedroom. He stood on the bedside and looked at his father who was reading a book before going to bed. He stepped on the book with one foot and Jiang Chenyu said with a dark face, "Jiang Tianzhi!"

The little guy didn't know who he learned his domineering attitude from. He pouted his lips and kissed his father on the cheek, "Dad, I love you."

Mr. Jiang: "..." His anger suddenly disappeared.

Gu Nuannuan laughed on the sidelines, and her husband was completely controlled by his son.

The little tiger kicked the book away from his father, squeezed it into his arms, and went to touch his father with his little fleshy face. "Dad, you didn't even say you loved Bao~"

Jiang Chenyu smiled, his doting on his face almost without words, but he said in his mouth: "Dad doesn't love Xiaobao."

"Hmph, daddy loves little warm babies~"

Jiang Chenyu hugged his son and laughed.

The little tiger is sitting in his father's arms, his father is reading a book, and he is turning the pages. Today is different from the past. In the past, when he was rummaging around, his father knew that he was a little naughty boy and would not beat his little hands. Now when I turn the pages randomly, my father will grab my little paw and give me a slap. "Books are for reading, not playing."

The little tiger raised his head and yelled at his father with a bad temper, "Bao can't understand, he only knows how to play~"

Gu Xiaonuan was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone. After a while, the sound of the father and son quarreling could be heard next to him, accompanied by the cry of a certain little cub.

"I don't love daddy anymore. Why don't you give me a new daddy for my baby?" The little tiger couldn't defeat his daddy, so he squatted on the quilt and cried.

Gu Xiaonuan: "...If you don't want to live anymore, don't hold your mother back."

Mr. Jiang slapped his son's butt twice again, his face dark with anger, "You still want to change dad?! I think you spanked him lightly."

The little tiger waved his little tiger claws, but he still couldn't fight against his big tiger.

He was so angry that he didn't sleep in the middle at night and only slept with his mother. As a result, Gu Xiaonuan was caught in the middle.

"Tiger, you said that if you change your father, the 'new father' will be like your father, holding you in his arms, lifting your head, playing games with you, buying you toys, buying food for you, and teaching you to learn. Foreign language, help you grow wheat...feel sorry for you, pamper you, kiss you, love you?"

The little tiger stopped talking.

Gu Nuannuan asked again: "Can the new dad give you a bath and wash your face every day, wake you up, and take you to and from school? The new dad will be so worried that you can't sleep all night when you are sick. He only thinks about you, a little kid. Baby bump? For all your naughty things, can you guarantee that your new dad won’t beat you up?”

The little tiger blinked, the bedroom was very quiet.

"The important thing is, can the new father regard you as his precious egg and a blessing from heaven?"

The little tiger silently crawled into his mother's arms. Gu Nuannuan knew that his son looked silly and cute, but he was smarter than anyone else in his heart. He understood.

"Do you want a new dad?"

The little guy shook his head in his mother's arms.

"What should I do? Your father wants a new son."

Little Tiger: "..." The sense of crisis is here.

He immediately crawled over his mother's body and got between the couple's slit. Not satisfied, he lay on his father's chest with his eyes closed.

"Dad, wake up." The little tiger patted his father with his little hand.

Jiang Chenyu was not asleep, but just ignored his son. The next second, a small hand fell on his eyes. The filial son struggled to open his eyes, "Dad, open your eyes. My dear, I have something to say to daddy."

Jiang Chenyu was tortured by the filial son and opened his eyes, "What did you say?"