Gu Nuannuan stood under the eaves, watching her precious son excitedly circling the car, "Gu Xiaohan, you bought this, can his short legs drive?"

Gu Xiaohan disgusted: "You have no skills, you have short legs, you can't think that my nephew is as incompetent as you, and has short legs. Let me tell you, my Tuotuo not only can drive, but also worked as a little whirlwind in the karting club. It’s not like some people who take a driver’s license and only add credits.”

Gu Xiaonuan raised her small fist. At this time, the little tiger had already sat in, her small hand pressed the car horn, and the sound of "Didi" came out from the yard.

Gu Xiaonuan looked at her capable baby son, "Your uncle said you are capable, but you still have to honk the horn to show that you are really capable?"

The little tiger pursed his mouth, and slapped the horn again with his little hands.

Gu Xiaonuan went to clean up her son...

Xiao Qinglong was in his uncle's arms curiously, turning his face around, looking for the source of the sound.

His little white face is cute and cute, and his milky little meat feels soft just looking at it. "Ah~" the little milk voice called.

Seeing his brother sitting in the car, Xiao Qinglong didn't want his uncle to hug him.

He stood on the ground, too scared to move, "Ma Ma~"

Jiang Momo was in the living room and hurried out to have a look. Mu Lele also went out from the living room with her son in her arms.

As soon as he walked out, Gu Xiaohan realized that there was another little carrot head in the house. "Hey, who's radish is this?" It's small and tender.

Mu Mu milked her small face and looked at the man.

Gu Xiaohan was surprised, left his two little nephews behind, and reached out to hug little Mumu, "This little guy is okay, with firm eyes, not afraid of strangers, he looks like a bully."

Looking at the little baby's mother, Gu Xiaohan said again: "Pig, I found out that people really flock together, and things form groups. Your current friends are all mothers."

Gu Nuannuan just finished cleaning up her son, and pointed at her younger brother: "Don't think that I won't beat you in front of the guests."

After the sound fell, Gu Nuannuan pointed to her younger brother and introduced to the visitor, "My brother, Gu Xiaohan, dear."

Little Mumu was always hugged by Gu Xiaohan, neither crying nor fussing. Gu Xiaohan has already been trained by his family to hold the baby. He is very comfortable in holding the baby, even more comfortable than his mother. The little guy's eyes are also staring blankly at the car in the yard.

Jiang Momo took her son's little hand and went to the baby carriage. Little Qinglong was short, so he pulled the door of the car with his little hand and looked inside.

The little tiger acted coquettishly at Jiang Momo's little boy, "Huhu, what should I do if the car doesn't go away?"

Jiang Momo squatted over, "Good boy, don't move, let aunt study your car."

After careful research by Miss Jiang, "This car is probably out of battery."

Gu Nuannuan: "It's fake, my house looks like a fuel truck."

Mu Lele also walked over, and three women surrounded a buggy, "Can't the buggy be refueled?"

Gu Nuannuan pondered for a while, "There is no charging port either."

Gu Xiaohan couldn't help it anymore, "Pig, can't it be that I didn't insert the car key?"

He held Mu Mu with one hand, went over, put the car key in his mouth, and instantly, the car started.

All three women defended them in embarrassment, "I don't know how to drive."

Jiang Momo: "All the cars I drive start with one button, and there is no need to insert the car key at all."

Mu Lele: "I didn't study it carefully."

The ancient mother asked the servants to cut up the fruit and called everyone to eat it.

The little tiger was "ramping" in the yard, Gu Xiaohan squatted down, Mu Mu was sitting on his left leg, and Xiao Qinglong was hugging Xiao Qinglong in his right arms. He stretched out his arms and taught his little nephew to drive.

Later, when the little tiger drove steadily, Gu Xiaohan put Xiao Qinglong and Mu Mu in his co-driver to experience it. Under the leadership of Gu Xiaohan, the two little ones filled the yard with the laughter of the children, even Mu Mu, who was the dullest, was grinning.

Mu Lele stood by the window, looking out the window, "Mrs. Jiang, is your brother short of money?"

"What are you doing?"

"I want to give my son to my younger brother to teach, and ask for a price."

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After staying at Gu's house for a while, they didn't take away the little tiger's new toy, and they still had a schedule. Gu Nuannuan said: "When your brother-in-law comes over, let him take him away."

They went out again.

The little tiger didn't want to leave, and wanted to lie down on the ground and play. Later, the little **** and mother's palms touched a few times, and was carried into the car honestly.

At night, three women, three children and three strollers strolled around the night market.

The little tiger didn't want to take a stroller at first, he had legs and wanted to walk by himself, but his mother was afraid that he would run around and couldn't hold him back, so she discussed cooperation with him. "Sit down, and I'll reward you with a cup of fruit tea. If you agree, let's shake hands. If you don't agree, I'll hit you until you agree."

The little tiger lay on the child's guardrail, blinked his bright eyes, and thought about it for a while. What his mother said just now seemed to have a spanking link~ Then he looked at the hand passed by his mother, and he also raised his little paw in a playful way, cute He shook hands with his mother.

"make a deal."

As a result, the little tiger was pushed by his mother, holding the fruit tea in his small hands happily, and even because of his small paws, two small hands couldn't hold the teacup. But he was also lying there like a lazy cat, shaking his calves like an old man, enjoying himself.

I was just recommended a fried jelly at the night market, and I was sitting down to eat it when Mu Lele's husband called, "Brother Bo, I'm eating jelly in the snack street, don't look for me." She was not available.

Yan Xibo on the phone couldn't stop worrying, "Don't be arrogant in the past, don't bring Mrs. Jiang and that new friend into trouble."

Mu Xiaoqianjin grinned directly, "What, I spoiled them both, they almost finished drinking the tea in the police station, I haven't had any yet."

Mr. Yan: "... Comparing is not a good behavior."

After hanging up the phone, the three of them continued to eat.

The little tiger was tired from the car ride. He smelled the fragrance, opened his mouth, and was fed by his mother. Xiao Qinglong also wanted to eat, but his mother opened his small mouth and counted, "There are six teeth in total, and you can't even chew it. Just watch."

Mu Lele looked down at her son, and his eyes were fixed on the snacks on the table.

It seems that children are not interested in their own food, but are very curious about adults' food. Except for Jiang Tianzhi, he loves to eat.

I saw that Mu Lele directly covered his son's eyes with his hand, "If you don't look at it, you won't feel the pain."

Jiang Momo followed suit, but her family was attacked by Xiaolong's claws and claws, and he still arrested her.

Jiang Momo was going to bite her son's dragon claw again, "If you catch him again, I'll call the police. You're one year old, you can be caught."

Xiao Qinglong raised his head and stared blankly at his mother, every day his mother was just like his family, always wanting his father to arrest him.

Gu Nuannuan fed her son a few mouthfuls to relieve her hunger, and she suddenly said, "Why don't we go home tonight?"