Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

"Ah?" Jiang Lao didn't know.

Jiang Chenyu opened the display screen for his father. Jiang Lao: "... Why didn't you tell me?"

"We were either playing cards or watching movies on the plane. At worst, we quarreled. We even had a fight, but you didn't ask." Gu Nuannuan told the truth again.

On the way home, Jiang Chenyu was reading documents. Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Lao could play two-person cards together.

The noisy voices of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law made Jiang Chenyu very calm.

For some reason, he suddenly heard a hallucination in his ears. It was the voices of his two precious sons, "Dad, what are you looking at? Take a look at the baby." "Dad, where are the babies~"

He turned around and the door was empty. He also knew that the two babies were still in school.

But he just felt that the voices of his sons echoed in his mind, real.

Dongguo time, 4:30.

The second child pursed his face and walked out of the school gate. Then when he was looking for his uncle and aunt, someone suddenly squatted in front of him.

She opened her arms to him, tilted her head and smiled at him, "Baby~"

"Mommy~" Little Erwa shouted, threw away the teacher's hand, and rushed over.

Hugging her mother's neck all of a sudden, Gu Nuannuan tightened her son's waist and calves, picked him up, and kissed his little face twice, "Baby, do you miss mommy?"

"Yeah~"

Jiang Chenyu was behind his wife, and he didn't go home after getting off the plane, but came here first.

He spread his hands, took the second son from his wife's arms, and held him in his arms. Jiang Chenyu held his son tightly, "Dad misses you too when he's out."

"Baby and brother miss mom and dad too."

"Yeah, mom and dad know."

The parents went home, and Little Erwa didn't want to sit in the child's chair, and had to feel free, so Gu Nuannuan sat in the back row and watched her son.

When Xiao Shanjun got out of school, "Mom and Dad~"

Brother Hu jumped up and was held horizontally by his dad, who smiled and gave him a light slap, "Go home."

On the way, "Mom and Dad, what's the name of my Zhen's sister? Does she have a nickname?"

"It's Changle. It sounds like my Lu mom gave it to me. My Zhen's dad can't think of such a delicate name."

"The baby in Ning'er's family doesn't have a nickname yet. She calls him "little toy" all day long. My aunt calls my nephew "little thing". My eldest brother doesn't work at home, and then he was beaten by my mother."

Xiao Shanjun continued: "Ashu may have a summer vacation. Come, Ah Shu's mother was supposed to come over. I heard Ning'er sister on the phone yesterday. "

"Auntie is always angry with my eldest brother at home. She hugged her nephew and chased him, saying, 'Call Auntie, Xiao Susu, Auntie thanks you. '"

...

Xiao Shanjun told you all the news from your family, "My auntie went to play with my Ning'er sister when she had nothing to do during the day. The two of them stayed together for the whole afternoon. My uncle told my eldest brother, 'Be careful of my reckless husband.' "

"Who sent you two to school in the morning?" Gu Nuannuan asked

Xiao Shanjun said, "My uncle sent me." Auntie didn't get up.

Little Erwa said obediently, "Wait, it's grandpa." Because grandpa's company is on the way to his own school.

Don't say that Jiang Momo always takes advantage at home, that's because Gu Nuannuan is not there. As soon as she got home, she washed her hands and said, "Xiao Coucou, the second grandma is here too."

The newborn baby basking in the sun on the crib is already a Buddhist. Who knows what his name is? Just fix the name on the household registration.

Being held in Gu Nuannuan's arms, the child was soft all over, "Ah, my little grandson has a little baby fat."

Boss Jiang: "..." Sometimes I really regret not letting his daughter go back to their little home to recuperate after the baby is born. They are so annoying.

Ning'er has enough milk, but Princess Jin still feels awkward when she occasionally sees her breastfeeding.

Jiangsu sometimes teases his son deliberately, and when he is drinking, he directly stops him, "It's almost done, don't eat anymore."

He must make his son cry, and he is also beaten by his mother, and then he feels comfortable.

At night, he doesn't even have the right to sleep with his wife and children.

"Dad, take me away, you two are still young, you can't stay alone in an empty room no matter what you say."

Jiangsu was also beaten by his father.

Finally, his wife came out of the confinement period, and his son had a full-month ceremony.

Jiang Chenyu held the little guy, looked at his full face, tapped his little face, and said with a smile: "The child is different every day at this time."

Xiao Shanjun went over to be curious.

Gu Nuannuan told her eldest son, "When you were just born, you were so ugly that you couldn't be seen. When you were one month old, you were the cutest. When your teeth hadn't grown yet, your uncle had to rely on photos to recognize you."

"Hmph, where?"

The photographer went to the Jiang family again. After taking many photos, there was finally a photo studio that was favored by the Jiang family. Every time there was a big or small commemoration, they asked them to come to take pictures.

The Jiang family has more and more people. From the initial inability to get together, to now there are more than a dozen people, and the sofa can't even fit.

Old Jiang is holding his eldest great-grandson in his arms, surrounded by children, and six children are standing in the back row.

Jiangsu pulled his wife, "Where should we stand?" The little thing born to them was taken away, and there was no place for the parents?

The photographer quickly arranged the seats.

"Brother Xiaosu, our son is not called a little thing, but a little toy."

Jiangsu: "It doesn't matter whether it's north or south or a toy, this little thing looks interesting."

"It's called a little thing, what's the thing." Jiang Momo smiled and said with gritted teeth.

Gu Xiaonuan: "Anyway, I like little things."

"I like little things." Jiang Momo said.

Xiao Shanjun listened for a long time in front, "Shanjun has a name, called Xiao Gungun."

Gu Nuannuan: "He has a group of grandparents, how can you, an uncle who didn't graduate from elementary school, name him."

Wei Aihua thought, "I also think Xiao Gungun is very cute."

Instantly, everyone who heard Wei Aihua's words looked at her in surprise, and the photo was taken in the blink of an eye.

The photographer liked that photo very much, it was vivid and natural, and it seemed that you could see the sense of story through the photo, and everyone was alive.

Wei Aihua liked it too.

Oh, the little guy is full of one month, Shanjun was stuck at midnight, just after 12 o'clock, and immediately rubbed his hands, "Sister Ning'er, can I hold my little nephew?"

Brother Hu hugged his little nephew, happy, he even restrained his breathing, because this is a little baby, holding the little body soft, "like a buckwheat pillow, but softer than a pillow." Xiao Shanjun whispered to his mother and sister while holding it.

Ning'er was immediately touched. "Aunt, it's true. I have never been able to find a suitable way to describe it. I used to practice with pillows at home, but our pillows are tangible, and buckwheat pillows are not. I am afraid that they will fall apart when I hold them." I have to hold the top, but it is just like Shanjun said, it is softer than a pillow.

Because the little guy now is full of milk and flesh.