Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

"You ask my uncle the same thing." But Brother Hu still called his father.

Mr. Jiang pinched his eyebrows and said, "Tiger, please read it in English again."

A few minutes later, Brother Hu said, "Hey, little one, you have to listen to your big baby~"

Gu Nuannuan rubbed her son's little face and said, "I'll add chicken legs for you at noon."

Brother and sister Long Bao and Nian Bao returned to the Su family's hometown with their parents, grandparents and the elderly in the family.

My hometown was not popular. The old house quickly fell into disrepair. Even though it had been cleaned, it still looked lifeless.

Many neighbors came to help, "Your family, everyone in Zhuangzi is worried. They know that your Momo Jiang'er will buy you good things, but they are afraid of losing them. Go back and check to see if everything is still there." "

Minister Su was expressing his gratitude, and Mrs. Su was also negotiating, "Momo, come here with Nian Nian and let your aunts see. The baby is open and different from when he was a baby."

Little Nianbao was fine during the day. She was wearing beautiful floral clothes and chasing her father, asking for Grandma Zeng, and even running to grab the iron barley in Grandpa's hand. If she didn't give it to her, she would raise her face and make a fuss, "Grandpa, grandma, come~"

Minister Su was sweating all over from his work, and he hugged his little granddaughter with a smile, "Stop complaining to your grandma, come and stand up, grandpa will take you to play with the farmhouse 'skateboard' that your parents used to play when they were children."

Holding the little granddaughter in his arms, he stood in Tie Zhu's gray pocket. He asked the child to squat down and hold the handle with both hands. "Hold you tight, grandpa is pulling you away."

Minister Su played with his granddaughter for a while, then changed people to let his grandson go up.

I thought I would stop making trouble after having fun, but as soon as I stood down, I said, "Grandpa, let Nian Nian play~"

Minister Su: "..."

Little Nianbao played with it for a while, but it was too heavy. When she threw it, she hit her foot. Her father looked at her. At that moment, her director father was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe. The next second, little Nianbao burst into tears. Su Linyan quickly picked up her daughter, wiped her tears, and rubbed her little feet, "Good boy, you broke it yourself."

The little Nianbao also cried and hit his feet, "Mama~"

"Come on, come on." It may not work, but the child still wants his mother when he cries.

After coaxing the little ones from the big ones for a while, they went over and asked them all, and then it was over.

The two elders still wanted to stay at home at night, but as soon as dusk came, Xiao Nianbao cried so much that Longbao also had a runny nose. When Grandma Su saw it, she dropped the firewood and waved, "Let's go, let's go back to the city." Come on, it’s so cold at home that the children can’t stand it.”

Grandpa Su is a little obsessed and wants to cook a meal at home to show that there are still people at home and ask the Stove Lord to bless him. This year, there is an extra little nianbao at home, mainly because he wants the earth god at home to see his great-granddaughter and bless him too.

Mr. Jiang, a half-hearted person, quite believed this. He also knew this, so when he took his two grandsons home, he gave them many instructions, lest his treasures get cold.

Wearing hot clothes in the car, I was tired from reading Bao, so I patted the car window and climbed up to get cool.

Later, Grandpa Su used corn cobs to make a fire. Su Linyan took a flashlight and went outside to collect firewood. Xiao Longbao also ran out with his father. There was no tissue on him, so Deputy Su wiped his son's nose with his hands. "He gets hot after moving around." , go back and light a fire for your grandma, mother, and sister.”

The fire was lit and the lights in the house were turned on.

Neighbors came to help. The Su family was fully prepared when they came back. They gave New Year gifts to their neighbors. They also prepared rice, flour, grains, oils and seasonings for cooking.

"I'll dig out the sweet potatoes from the cellar for you. You can throw them under the fire and cook them for a while." A few more neighbors passed by.

Jiang Momo has always been a lazy person. If someone else marries a daughter-in-law who is so immobile and always half playing and half raising children, she will be talked about in the village for several days, pointing fingers at whose daughter-in-law is not diligent.

But Jiang Momo's composition is complex. Who dares to criticize her? The Su family is anxious first. The Su family and his wife will not quarrel with each other. If the two elders of the Su family quarrel, they will not be shameless. Jiang Momo is a granddaughter and a granddaughter-in-law.

The Su family is happy to tolerate it, and others don't dare to say anything.

Su Linyan was so used to it that no one dared to whisper in his ear.

The mother and son were sitting by the fire, Jiang Momo was holding her daughter, and Xiao Longbao watched the fire become smaller. He threw in a piece of firewood with his little hands, sat on a small stool, and stretched out his hands to warm himself up.

Jiang Momo's function at home was to work and play. She laughed at her daughter when she was coaxing her. When they were warming up by the fire at the end, she took pictures with her mobile phone and took pictures of everything. Sons and daughters, in the yard, bonfires, even neighborly visits, the sky, the night, couplets...

The neighbors around me didn't understand. They were also taking pictures with their mobile phones. Why did the pictures she took look so, so, so good like those in TV dramas?

The tens of thousands of photos in Jiang Momo's mobile phone were not taken in vain.

Children should take half.

Little Niannian was wrapped thickly in her mother's arms. At first, she was playful and threw some firewood. Later, because she was afraid that she would play with fire, her parents threatened her that there were worms on the sticks, so the child crawled blindly into her mother's arms. .

She was wrapped in the shawl bought by her grandpa. In the blink of an eye, she saw the sky in her hometown. In her ears was the crackling sound of dry firewood. It was very hypnotic. It also had the smell of her hometown. It was very helpful for sleeping. It was slowly warm. She lay there She fell asleep in her mother's arms.

The rich aroma of the rice was placed under her nose. Xiao Nianbao felt the heat tickling her nose, and then she heard the laughter of a group of adults in her ears, waking her up, "Little Greedy, get up and have some dinner, honey."

Grandma was calling her.

Little Nianbao didn't get enough sleep. She shook her head in her mother's arms and went to her mother's arms to continue sleeping.

Su Linyan picked up his daughter, and Su Fu smiled, "Sleepyhead, wake up, eat something before going to bed, or there will be no food tonight."

"Wu wu waaa~" Little Nianbao cried in her father's arms. She hadn't slept enough, so how could she have the mood to eat.

Su Fu held his daughter and walked around for a while, "Fireworks will be set off in a while, do you want to watch Nian Nian?"

Little Nian Nian was lying on her father's shoulder and sulking. Of course she would watch it. She had watched a lot of it at Ah Weng's house.

The brother picked up his sister's noodles with a fork and blew them cool, "Dad, sister can eat now."

"Brother has cooled them for you. Come and eat. Let Nian Nian watch 'Hua Hua' later, okay?"

"Yeah~" Little Nian Nian nodded.

Su Linyan held his daughter on his lap and fed her mouthful by mouthful.

After sleeping for a while, her little hands and face were also warm. She was full and energetic, and she had to go to the fire to eat.

Jiang Momo didn't eat a few bites of rice, so she had to catch her daughter.

Finally, the mother and daughter squatted there and dug, "See if the sweet potatoes are cooked."

The stick pointed and threw it in again.

In the courtyard, in the first month of the year, the spring is chilly, but also warm.