Jiang Chenyu would buy toys for his son, but he would not buy anything his son wanted.

Those looking at them are useless at all, but he insists so stubbornly, Jiang Chenyu will not buy them for him.

As a result, the little guy figured out 100 yuan and gave it to the boss to buy it by himself.

But the little guy has a bad eye, the set he likes is sold for 10,000 yuan, and the boss will give you a half discount, which is also 5,000 yuan. The little tiger can't afford it, so he is making trouble.

Of course, there are also ones that sell for 100 yuan, but the little guy doesn't like them. Seeing that he could only rely on his father to pay for himself, the little guy dragged his father away, crying and insisting.

Jiang Chenyu couldn't even pull it. It was noon and when the service area was full of people, Jiang Chenyu was afraid that he couldn't help beating his son in the service area. The father and son would be in the newspaper tomorrow.

The little tiger insisted on touching it with his small hands, Jiang Chenyu bent down, picked up the naughty boy, threw it into the car, and slapped his **** twice.

"What's wrong with my son?" Zhen Xi asked.

Gu Xiaonuan was very familiar with the process and asked his son, "What's wrong with you?"

The little tiger covered his mouth and felt aggrieved, "Buy me a flower vase~ Dad doesn't even buy it~"

Jiang Chenyu: "Your grandfather's collection room is almost overflowing with celadon."

The little tiger said it was too late and then quickly, but the little Naiyin immediately answered, "The treasure will go home and smash a few, and it won't overflow."

There was a sudden silence in the car.

Jiang Chenyu was about to drive, but he unbuckled his seat belt, "Master Xi, you drive." He went to the co-pilot to extinguish the fire.

The 'kind' mother was very moved when she learned of her son's 'filial piety', and then played a video for the old man at home.

When Mr. Jiang learned that his grandson was going to buy porcelain for him, it was called by a sweetheart, Xiaoguai, and he was still regretting why he asked his second son to take away the little grandson. He was so heartless.

Then I learned that the little boy was going to smash his own porcelain, "Uh, ah, that, warm baby, there is no one in our house recently, and the air conditioner is broken, don't bring the child back."

Mr. Jiang hung up the video, and the little tiger looked up at his mother with tears on his eyelashes, "Mom, the air conditioner is broken, what should I do?"

"If you don't go, the air conditioner in your grandpa's house will be fine."

The little tiger was puzzled, could he still repair the air conditioner? He didn't know why.

The topic gradually shifted.

When eating at noon, the street **** Xiaoyuan girl had already fallen asleep. Just now on the expressway, she was standing in the middle of the back row, her eyes were wide and shining. An Kexia said to coax her to sleep, but she didn't sleep either. She looked at the windshield in front of her and looked at the scenery on the side of the road. She even opened the window with her little hand. An Kexia pulled her over, " Ah Zi, you lock the car windows so that the girl Yuan won't press them indiscriminately."

Nangong Zi hurriedly locked it, Xiaoyuan girl couldn't hold it open now, she started to turn around, looking at the glass behind.

Nangong Xiaoyuan looked around and turned off the fire while eating lunch.

Mom carried her out, and Xiaoyuan girl fell asleep obediently, her white and tender arms were as tender as if they had been soaked in milk.

Wearing a floral skirt, the little red leather shoes on her feet were bought by her Nuannuan godmother.

Originally, Gu Xiaonuan matched her goddaughter with a small red envelope, a messenger bag of the same color as the leather shoes, but her daughter is too young, and she always wants to wear it on her head when she has a baby.

The skirt was bought for her by her aunt. An Kexia mixed and matched the dress, and it was cute and beautiful for her daughter to wear.

This is the first time for the brothers to go out together with their families. It is another kind of reunion, and it is the joy of the children.

Even if they were on the road, the process of the journey and the chat along the way made everyone feel a lot of joy.

As long as anyone is with Gu Xiaonuan, the words that can be easily infected by her will increase, and I don't know how she chats, talking and talking, talking about Lu Sheng, who talks less and less. came in.

"I don't think fists and elbows can be compared together, it depends on who the opponent is. If it is a rookie like Jiang Tianzhi,"

"Mom, Bao is not a rookie."

"Go away." Gu Nuannuan continued: "For such a weak opponent, don't talk about fists and elbows, you can win with a single slap. But for opponents like my husband and your husband who are so different in strength , even if you put all your skills together, you may not be able to beat it."

"Zhen Xi is not my husband."

Master Xi, who was driving, clenched his fists and was about to lose his temper.

Gu Xiaonuan: "I didn't say that your husband is him, why did you choose him?"

The obedient little tiger is also curious: "Godmother, if your husband is not my godfather, then who is it?"

The mother and son asked one sentence, one was sincere and the other was innocent, and the words touched Zhen Xi's heart, but Lu Sheng was framed there, not knowing how to reply.

Zhen Xi just can't figure it out, you said Mr. Jiang's wife, son, nephew and brother-in-law are all so nice, why does he get angry every day? ? I don't know the blessings in the blessings!

"Mr. Jiang, give me your son. I'm not greedy. I just want one."

Jiang Chenyu: "The restaurant parked in front, we're here."

Jiang Chenyu and Yan Zhenyu got out of the car first and ordered a private room to order food, while the others went to park.

The parking place was a little far away, and it was noon at this time, and the outdoor temperature was high, so Nangong Zi and Zhen Xi asked all the women and children in the car to get out of the car.

The obedient little tiger in the car just got out of the car and ran into the restaurant like flying again. He rushed to his father with a clear goal and hugged his leg, "Dad~ your son is flying here~ "

No one could figure out what kind of doll Jiang Tianzhi was.

Jiang Chenyu looked down, why did this little **** come running over again? He held his son with one hand, fearing that Xiao Nizi would be stolen, and held the menu with the other hand to look at the dishes.

After a while, three women, coaxing a sleeping little baby girl, also entered.

When the little tiger saw the freezer, he clawed his paw away from his father's hand and ran over, pointing to the drink in the drink cabinet, "Dad, Bao wants to drink Sprite, and my brothers and sisters let Bao drink it."

Jiang Chenyu took a look, went over, casually took a bottle of Sprite, unscrewed the cap and handed it to his son, the little tiger insisted on putting it in a can, Jiang Chenyu was not used to him, after all he was also afraid that the edge of the can would be too sharp and hurt his son. to his mouth.

"Mother An, what is Yuan'er drinking?" The little tiger asked while holding his small bottle of Sprite.

An Kexia glanced at the little baby girl who was sleeping in her arms, "Yuanyuan is asleep, she won't drink."

The little tiger shook his head, "Yuan'er will still wake up, why don't you bring Yuan'er a bottle to wake up and drink."

Gu Nuannuan: "Your sister wants to drink milk powder."

"Where, the milk powder is not good. Really, Bao once drank it and was fed by you and Dad when I was a child. It doesn't taste good at all."

Gu Xiaonuan: "...It's not good. When you were a child, you dared to drink a can of milk powder for three days. If it tastes good, you have to drink me and your father poor."

Little Tiger: "... Baona has a good appetite~" After finishing speaking, he hugged Sprite and went to find his father, not wanting to chat with anyone.