Jiang Momo: "Anyway, my brother Su is not at home, so I went out too."

In the evening, Mr. Xiaoshan was going back to his bedroom to sleep, and his aunt came to the door.

Snatch the meat balls, hug him and knead, dear.

The child was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open, and a group of adults were still playing with him.

When she cried, everyone threw the child to Gu Nuannuan.

It seemed that Gu Nuannuan had magic in her arms, she hugged and patted her little **** for a while, and was soon comforted.

"It's not bad, our family is big-hearted, and the lost money will be wiped out. But the arsonists have never had any results. By the way, last time I asked you to ask An Kexia and Nangong Gan Brother, have you found out?"

Gu Nuannuan: "I spent 50 yuan in vain?"

Both of them understood what the other meant, but they didn't know each other.

Gu Nuannuan saw something in her friend's heart, "Just say it directly, and I'm still tangled about whether I should say it or not."

"Nuan'er, I suspect a person, but there is no evidence."

Gu Nuannuan: "Who?"

"My cousin Wang Hao has only a little relationship, that is, he worked in that position. This does not mean that he will set fire. My mother thinks it is far-fetched."

Gu Nuannuan: "Doubt is the first step, and the next step is to overturn your suspicion. If it can't be overturned, it will be evidence in disguise."

Jiang Momo leaned on the sofa of her second brother's house, "Evidence... Nuan'er, help me."

Gu Nuannuan: "...I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's not good for the three of us to be right."

Jiang Momo got up from the sofa, "It's alright, there is no Xiaosu now, our family's 'magic' doesn't hold."

Gu Nuannuan asked: "What do you want me to help you with?"

The two gathered together and whispered.

Mr. Jiang walked down the steps, picked up the sweet son in his dream, and said to his wife and sister, "Go back to sleep quickly."

The two looked at each other and nodded, "Go to sleep, call tomorrow."

One followed her husband's **** and left, and the other went to the guest room.

Mr. Jiang carefully placed a small dumpling of his meat on the bed. As soon as his **** touched the bed, he instantly triggered the power-on switch.

The little hand grabbed Dad's arm and cried.

Jiang Chenyu had no choice but to pick him up and hug him again to coax him to sleep.

He tried a few more times, crying louder and louder, as if he was about to wake up.

He slept for a long time in the evening. If he wakes up now, he is a monk chanting sutras at night, and he will stay up all night.

So he gave the child to his wife, Gu Nuan warmed his hands quickly, and immediately put the small meat buns on the bed.

Unfortunately, Mr. Jiang was careful and gentle, and the little guy seemed to wake up crying.

His mother acted rudely and quickly, and threw him directly to put it on, and even rolled him, he pouted and fell asleep directly.

"Why doesn't he cry?" Jiang Chenyu was curious, this was not his son's style.

Gu Nuannuan: "I put it too fast, he didn't respond, and he couldn't keep up with crying."

I went to bed early at the party and woke up early the next day.

In the early morning, when Jiang Chenyu woke up from his sleep and went to his son's bedroom, the little guy had already cried so much that he stood up by himself and held the head of the bed.

Seeing his father, Xiao Shanjun stretched out his fleshy little arm and cried for his father to hug.

As a result, he overestimated his balance, one of them didn't stand firm, and with a "thump", he directly fell back on the small quilt. Both feet were thrown up, showing a posture of all fours facing the sky.

The cry changed from a small firecracker to a small firecracker in an instant.

Crackling and crying.

I fell and cried myself.

His father was laughing, laughing at how cute his son fell just now.

Jiang Chenyu smiled, hurried over to pick up his lovely baby son, and kissed his sweaty face, "Dear, it's okay."

wiped his tears and sweat for him, and said: "It doesn't hurt, you are low, and the impact is light, and Dad bought you the best, the softest mattress It doesn't hurt."

The little guy grabbed the collar of his father's clothes with his little hands and was still aggrieved.

Jiang Zhong's heart softened.

He went directly to his bathroom, gave him a simple cleaning, and went downstairs to make milk powder for his son with one hand.

Occasionally, he let the little guy stand on the water dispenser, put his hands on his shoulders, practice standing, the little guy was cautious, saw the milk powder in his father's hand, one hand supported his father and the other grab.

Jiang Chenyu carefully adjusted the water temperature and handed it to the little greedy cat son. At the end, he instructed the servant, "Start preparing breakfast. The young master will eat fish soup this morning."

After finishing speaking, President Jiang looked at his son's round face, with tears still hanging from the little guy's eyelashes. President Jiang hugged and wiped his eyes, and said, "The brain is not smart, eat some fish to make up for it."

In the early morning, he took his son to the gym.

The little guy stood there protecting the fitness equipment, Jiang Chenyu looked at him, and he was in a very good mood even if the father and son didn't speak.

Gu Nuannuan woke up and started calling her sisters to get up.

She didn't say anything, she carried her son directly to her sister's bedroom.

Five minutes later, Jiang Momo held her hair and went out with a small meat pier. "Nuan'er, thank you for giving me a baby alarm clock."

"You're welcome."

In the early morning, Jiang Chenyu sent her sister to Yanmo Group. On the way, she asked her how the company's affairs were handled.

Gu Nuannuan was also at home, looking at her little oil bottle. "How should I check what your aunt asked me to check? Holding you and dragging it, I can't do anything."

The lazy little guy threw himself into his mother's arms at once, and the soft and sweet Gu Nuannuan was reluctant to leave his son behind. "Don't cry, I'm pushing the car with you today. If you don't cooperate, I'll throw you halfway."

"Mama~"

Gu Nuannuan rubbed her little round head, picked up her son, and went to his toy room.

Xiao Shan-kun has a toy room, which his father opened for him.

In it are the toys that his family and friends bought him from his birth to the present.

Small walkers to small trams.

Gu Nuannuan pushed a commonly used stroller, put him in it, packed up the necessary supplies, and went out for a "walk".

Jiangsu arrived at the company the next day. Many colleagues in the company basically stayed away when they saw him. He was cold before. Later, everyone seemed to hear a bit of gossip. President Qian also took the initiative to take Jiangsu to dinner and was too affectionate to him.

If he becomes Mr. Qian's confidant in the future, or something else, will he tell Mr. Qian about their work situation during his work in Jiangsu, or will he give money to Mr. Qian when he doesn't like it? They wear small shoes?

Jiangsu was sitting in the seat, his eyelids pressed down, and he glanced at the private discussion behind him.

He didn't speak, instead it was Xiao Li who was very enthusiastic towards him. "Xiao Su, have you had breakfast? I bought a few buns on the way just now, try one?"