There are also many scattered small vendors on the street, driving the crowds and selling creative products.

During the day, drums, whips, and musical instruments sounded in the streets. Dragon dance and lion dance, walking on stilts, beautiful banners...

At night, guess lantern riddles, enjoy lanterns, watch juggling, and set off fireworks.

It was lively, many of them were paid by Patriarch Nangong.

Those who sell candied haws, those who carry baskets to sell lanterns, and those who put Kongming lanterns on the side of the road.

Along the way, there are men and women, children running happily, and smiles on the faces of the elderly. Young people habitually took out their mobile phones to record this magnificent scene, either to commemorate or share it.

In a rare scene, members of the Nangong family, wearing suits, stood in the busy streets and alleys, maintaining safety.

There are also policemen in uniform, constantly reminding tourists to pay attention to safety, take care of their belongings, and take care of their children.

"Husband, is this the third time we have been reminded?" Gu Xiaonuan was lively by nature, so Jiang Chenyu took his wife and children out.

Because they brought human cubs with them, everyone they met along the way would remind them to take care of their children.

When the Nangong family saw him, they just asked, "Boss Jiang? Little tiger?"

The little tiger cub has long been known far and wide among his godfather and his influence.

Chasing the crowds, the little tiger is able to achieve unimpeded because he is hugged high. No matter how tall his father is, he can see how tall he is.

"Where, Bao wants to eat gourd~"

He bought a candied haws, but he couldn't take a bite, so he licked a few mouthfuls with his little tongue and gave it to his mother.

Gu Nuannuan was still holding the lantern she bought, and she wanted it when she saw the cute ones they sold and it was a lantern show. Jiang Chenyu bought his wife a cute little lantern, let her play with it, and he hugged the child.

A family of three crowded the crowd, waiting for the upcoming performance in the stands.

Preparations are already being made on the stage, but under the stage, the little tiger can't see clearly.

Jiang Chenyu held his son up and let him sit on his neck. At that moment, Jiang Tianzhi was higher than everyone else.

When he was young, he didn't know how vast and wonderful the world is when sitting on his father's neck and looking at the world. Perhaps he could feel that sitting on his father's shoulders is happiness.

Gu Nuannuan was afraid that these bright futures could only exist in her memory, so before the performance started, she took a picture of the father and son's back with her mobile phone.

Jiang Chenyu's back was tall and handsome in a windbreaker, and he was even more attractive with a bunch of cute little dumplings on his back.

The performance started, Gu Nuannuan stood on tiptoe, Jiang Chenyu hugged her on the side pillar to see more clearly.

A fire-breathing performance on the stage instantly brought the atmosphere to a very high point.

The light shone on the little tiger's face, shadowing the outline and illuminating his bright eyes.

His stunned little mouth clenched, unbelievable, unbelievable.

The next second, the little guy who was fascinated by watching hurriedly shouted, "Where, you pinch the video, pinch and watch." His grandpa didn't come, and the little tiger still remembered his grandpa.

After finishing speaking, the little tiger seemed to have not finished speaking, "Mom, there are Jiujiu and Long~"

Gu Nuannuan was reminded by her son, took out her mobile phone, and hurriedly recorded a video to share with her family. "Mom is videoing, baby, you can watch it at ease."

Before everyone applauded, the little tiger was squawking vigorously with his two little hands below, and they all looked at the interesting child curiously.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but if you look at it...whose shoulder is he sitting on? Who is the man holding him? Whose child is he? !

In the family group, everyone received the video sent by Nuanwazi. Mr. Jiang looked at it, "Oh, it's really good that Ziwa brought this Chaozhou."

In the video, there is also the cry of the little guy, "Squeeze, do you want to treasure?"

Old Jiang couldn't open his eyes with a smile, and he also said, "I think about Xiaobao, when will Bao come back to accompany grandpa?"

The little tiger who had watched the performance sat in his father's arms again, bought a hot sausage halfway, and Gu Nuannuan helped her son blow the heat from the skin, and then she directly opened it a little at a time and fed it to his little mouth.

The little tiger wanted to make it himself, but Gu Nuannuan was afraid that he would not give it to him if he signed it, so he just gave him the phone to play with.

His little mouth was greasy for a week, and when he saw the voice sent by his grandfather, he clicked on it himself.

Hearing that grandpa was thinking about himself, he grinned and looked up at his father. "Father, I'm thinking about treasure~"

Jiang Chenyu held a wet wipe and had to wipe his precious son's hands and face, "Tell grandpa what you saw today."

The little tiger was chatting by himself, and after a while, Wei Aihua and Jiang Chenfeng also joined in the chat with him, and shouted again, "Mum, mother and uncle haven't slept, and Bao is thinking about it."

Jiang Momo jumped out and joined the voice, "Don't you miss your aunt?"

"Baoxiang~" the little tiger chomped on the grilled sausage and shouted. "Bao also misses the dragon, misses uncle~"

The little tiger has no shortage of love, shares love, and expresses love enthusiastically.

After he finished eating the sausage, he wiped his face and put down his phone.

Gu Nuannuan hugged her son, looked at his cute and fair face, held him and kissed him hard.

The little tiger giggled happily.

A street, from the beginning to the end, went to the parking lot.

When people are not crowded, put down the child and let him run by himself.

In the parking lot, Jiang Chenyu said: "Tiger, go find our car and see if you can find it."

The child opened the way, the couple chased after, and the little tiger ran around.

On the way back, the little tiger stood in the back row, trying to squeeze to the front, insisting on kissing his father.

It happened that there were a lot of cars and there was a traffic jam, so Jiang Chenyu stopped the car and gave his son a kiss, coaxed the little boy, and let him get out of the back row again.

Nangong family.

"Why hasn't godson come back from playing?" Zhen Xi couldn't wait, walking back and forth with her hands on her hips, looking outside the door.

He is annoying Nangong Zi right now, hugging him as a daughter, even sleeping, so he won't let them hug her. "Want to hug, envy, hey, I won't let you hug."

Now Mr. Xi wanted to wait for his godson to come back and hold his godson, but he went out to play for a few hours and still hasn't come back.

Yan Zhenyu was chatting with Bai Chen, "Returning to the team, if you think about it, go back early. You have a high starting point, so going back will not be troublesome. The previous things are over, and you can stabilize as soon as possible."

Bai Chen slumped on the sofa, crossed his fingers, and twirled his thumbs back and forth.

"What do you think?" Yan Zhenyu asked again.

Bai Chen continued to think about his own affairs, Yan Zhenyu patted him, "Xiao Bai?"

"Ah? Brother, what's the matter?" Bai Chen regained consciousness.

Yan Zhenyu asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything." Bai Chen sat up, drank a cup of tea, got up and walked towards Nangong Zi, "Brother Zi, how long have you hugged Yuanyuan, let me hug you. Don't be stingy, your daughter belongs to everyone."

Because of robbing a daughter, the living room almost came to discuss martial arts.

An Kexia shook her head when she saw it. It was the baby who cried by herself, so An Kexia went downstairs to take her daughter to the bedroom to nurse.

Now it's all right, no one in the group of men has to hug.