Jiang Chenyu hugged his son and lay down with a smile.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Chenyu also felt the attack from his son's toenails on his leg...

The next morning, in the bedroom, the little tiger was sitting in his father's arms, and his mother was pinching his little feet, ignoring his crying, and the little scissors were cutting the 'flesh' off his feet.

"Wow, where, if you don't cut it, it hurts~ Dad, just beat me up."

Jiang Chenyu: "Cry again, Dad will beat you up."

The little tiger cried even more sadly, there is no life for him in this family.

After cutting the toenails, Gu Nuannuan flicked the soles of his son's feet, "Take back your stinky feet, and let your dad put shoes on for you."

In the early morning, Jiang Chen saw the mashed potatoes left by his son.

Looking at his son's expectant eyes, he tasted it, but the little tiger was very happy. "Father, someone took Bao Bao as his younger brother yesterday."

Mr. Jiang paused, looked at his little wife, "Who is it? The one who struck up a conversation?"

Gu Nuannuan took a sip of soy milk, "Don't listen to your son's nonsense, she is a girl, your son is cute, and your wife is beautiful, so I admit it." She was so beautiful in her heart.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his son, "I mistook you, what did you say?"

The little tiger said loudly with jealousy, "Of course Bao said it was my mother, Bao didn't want to be somewhere's younger brother, the cub is obviously someone's baby."

Jiang Chenyu saw his son pleasing to the eye, "Well, don't call your mother's nickname when you go out from now on."

The little tiger also nodded, and took a bite out of the meat bun, "Baby knows."

After breakfast, the little tiger was carrying a small schoolbag to go to see wheat, and Gu Nuannuan went upstairs with the homework she completed last night, "Husband, I'll drive today, you didn't sleep long last night."

Gu Nuannuan took the car keys to start the car, Jiang Chenyu went to the yard, picked up Mai Mai's precious son, and threw him in the back row.

Jiangsu didn't wake up until after ten o'clock, and Ning'er asked the company for a day off.

He woke up with a splitting headache, as if it was about to explode. The wine last night was all low-quality wine, which was not good, but the other party still asked for it.

Ning'er poured him a glass of water, "Brother Xiao Su, hurry up and drink."

Jiangsu looked around the hotel, why didn't he go home?

Suddenly, he remembered the scene in the bar last night, when he saw his uncle, he cried to his uncle for nothing.

"Brother Xiao Su, brother Xiao Su? Brother Xiao Su!" Ning'er pushed her absent-minded boyfriend.

Jiangsu suddenly came back to his senses, "Huh? Yaya?"

Ning'er said, "Drink water quickly."

After Jiangsu finished drinking the water, Ning'er blinked, and asked carefully, "Brother Xiao Su, do you know why you came to the hotel last night?"

"You didn't send me here?"

Ning'er shook her head with a small face, "I already picked you up, why didn't I take you home. Think about who you saw last night~"

Looking at his girlfriend's questioning posture, Jiangsu guessed that his uncle and Xiao Yaya met last night, oh, yes, there is also Fat Brother.

"I don't know, I can't remember."

"Ah~~" Ning'er's face was full of pity, "Brother Xiao Su, think about it soon."

Jiangsu pretended to be broken, "The police couldn't have sent me here."

Ning'er was frustrated, "It's uncle."

Jiangsu didn't speak, and Ning'er said everything stupidly, "...then I hurried over and saw my uncle was there. I didn't dare to ask, and my uncle left again. Brother Xiao Su, you said such a big thing? How come you forgot. Uncle loved you last night."

Jiangsu lay back on the bed again, "Drinking, I don't remember."

Jiangsu stretched out his hand to grab Ning'er, "Did you ask for leave today?"

Ning'er nodded.

Jiangsu asked again: "Where is our car?"

"Last night, my uncle asked Fat Brother to drive the car away, and I don't know where it went."

Jiangsu laughed, look, his uncle still treats him well.

He lay on the bed for a while, then got up to wash up.

At eleven o'clock, he and Ning'er walked out of the hotel.

The weather was hot, Jiangsu took Ning'er for a walk under the shade, went to a roadside shop for dinner, and took a taxi to the company.

When Fat Brother saw Jiangsu, he chased him as excitedly as Ning'er in the morning, "Xiao Su, guess who I saw last night!!"

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When the wheat was ripe, Mr. Jiang stood there and looked at it again. There was a little radish standing beside Mr. Jiang. They all raised their heads and looked at grandpa/grandpa with expectant little eyes.

Until Mr. Jiang said: "It's ripe, it's ready to harvest."

The little tiger and the little blue dragon jumped up excitedly, "Yeah, grandpa, harvest~"

The harvesting methods of the two grandsons of the Jiang family were rather brutal. They went straight up and pulled out even the roots.

Jiang Momo chased him out, "Tiger, this Maimanza gets itchy at night, and Long Bao used to be so itchy that he couldn't sleep."

After the words fell, she saw that the two children of her family had already started to devote themselves.

Miss Jiang: "...Forget it, pretend I didn't say it, you guys can play on your own."

Elder Jiang said beside him, "We need a sickle to harvest."

"Pinch, what is a sickle?"

Ten minutes later, President Jiang's phone rang.

"Hello, tiger."

"Father, Bao wants a sickle~"

President Jiang: "..."

On weekends, Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo were in the living room, and both mothers were smart enough not to go out for sun protection, and then watched the old man in the yard struggling to teach his grandchildren how to do it.

In the evening, when Jiang Chenyu came home, he saw two little fellows holding sticks and beating **** the ground in the sunlight from afar, while two mothers stood beside them.

Jiang Chenyu originally went straight to the living room, but because the road was occupied by his son, he had to take the small road.

After getting off the car, he walked over to have a look.

"Dad, are you back too?"

Su Linyan also just came back not long ago, standing beside Jiang Lao, looking at the women and children in the yard.

Jiang Chenyu got out of the car and walked over.

Gu Nuannuan was still discussing with her son, "Boy, you let mom also play with wheat, and mom has never played."

Mr. Jiang made a simple wheat threshing tool for his grandson, tied two sticks together, and then beat the wheat vigorously to make the wheat come out. The two little guys had a great time playing, and the mother of the two children was also curious. Go out and discuss with your son to make them feel the same.

"Who made the threshing shelf for the tiger?"

Su Linyan said, "Our dad made it for the two children this afternoon."

Jiang Chenyu looked at his father in disbelief, "Dad, you can still make this threshing rack."

Mr. Jiang is proud, "That's right. Dad was also born in poverty back then. Summer was hot and autumn was cool. He had to go home to harvest wheat. At that time, after finishing his homework, he went to the field with your grandparents. He didn't sleep at night to thresh wheat. The next day Dry it. After drying, you have to pay the public food. Your elder brother still has the impression that neither you nor Lin Yan have experienced this."

Mr. Jiang looked at the four young children in his family, "Nuanwa and Momo were born in a good time. People of this generation have never suffered at all. They only find it novel and fun when they see it, and they have never seen it before." This primitive method."

Over there, the two mothers squatted down and wanted to play too much, and began to dig a hole for the two sons to discuss. "Boy, let mommy play, mommy will take you to the amusement park."