Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Now, there are more and more only children. Even if it is not an only-child family, the parents have achieved the impartiality of their children. Therefore, in the eyes of enlightened parents, it may be a trivial matter for a daughter to return to her parents' home for the New Year, but if it is a little feudal family, some difficulties.

Gu Nuannuan just said at first, "Husband, let's go to my house for the New Year this year, Xiaohan school is not on vacation, and my parents are at home."

Jiang Chenyu took the initiative to speak at the table and announced the matter, "Xiao Nuan and I have also discussed it, and the two will take turns in the New Year. If we can't agree, I will bring Xiao Nuan and my son back to ourselves. Family."

Jiang Lao heard his son's threat, "Jiang Chenyu, he has been in our house for years."

Jiang Chenyu: "In the first year, Xiao Nuan was a new daughter-in-law and was going to visit relatives. In the second year, Jiang Tianzhi gave birth to my eldest son, and he should be in Jiang's house. This year is not a happy year (referring to the year when there is a happy event in the family), we Go and stay free."

Jiang Momo hurriedly said: "That's good, Dad, in that case, I can also go back to my mother's house to celebrate the New Year, right? If you think that your daughter-in-law can only celebrate the New Year at her husband's house, then... Brother Su, let's not eat. Now, let's go, go back to Su's house, and go to my in-law's house to celebrate the New Year." After saying that, Jiang Momo got up.

"Eh, eh, why are you following along?" Jiang Lao immediately pointed at his daughter, "Sit down for me."

Jiang Momo sat down again: "Don't you think that a daughter-in-law can only be at her husband's house?"

Mr. Jiang was annoying the group of dolls in his family. When he was not at home, he couldn't miss it, and when he was at home, he was angry with himself again. But he still likes these little dolls in his family, "When did I say it, I...I just...I didn't say it!

It's not just that I want to go to the ancient house for the Chinese New Year, so I can go there. Anyway, our two families are in the same urban area, and it takes half an hour to drive there. It's a big deal. "

Gu Nuannuan hurriedly said, "That's right, our dad is the wisest. There's no need to tell our dad about this trivial matter, right, Dad."

With this high hat on, Jiang Lao changed his tone in a second, "Oh, yes! Our family is still the warm child who knows me best."

After dinner, Jiang Lao looked at the family of three, hummed relentlessly and arrogantly, and said with the eldest son Jiang Chenfeng: "They thought I didn't know, didn't they want us all to spend the New Year with Xiaosu this year, Chen Yuhe Xiao Su can't open his face, their family of three is hiding from my father-in-law's family."

After Jiang Lao's on-demand broadcast, Wei Aihua also suddenly realized.

A few days after returning home, the family of three went to the Yenan villa, posted the couplet with their own hands, and then went to Gu's house together.

Under the doting of his grandparents, Jiang Xiaopang successfully gained a few pounds of small fat.

Before it snowed a year ago, Gu Nuannuan started searching for the weather forecast for the next month on her mobile phone, just to catch a snowfall.

She is in her house all day, wandering around in pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating her son's snacks, drinking drinks prepared for the New Year, the little guy occasionally steps on the sofa to go to Mama's side, Gu Nuannuan also perfunctory kiss After two sons, "Mother's love is over, let's go and play."

Gu Mu was holding the fish soup that had just come out of the pot, and happily fed her little grandson, "Nuan Nuan, where's Chen Yu?"

"I don't know. He was going out in the morning. He said that he would come back to eat dumplings with me in the evening. I guess he will meet a friend."

Chaozhou.

At this moment, in the underground boxing room, Nangong Zi was lying on the ground, his whole face pressed to the ground, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and there was blood in his mouth.

Jiang Chenyu was shirtless, with strong muscles all over his body. The movement made his hot hair drip with sweat, and the gauze wrapped around his hands was worn out.

He leaned against the guardrail next to him tiredly, sweat dripping from his arms, and looked at his brother lying on the ground.

Nangong Zi's younger brothers stood beside them. They watched the boss being beaten, but they didn't dare to step forward. The boss didn't dare to offend, and the one who fought with the boss didn't dare to offend.

"Can you keep your mouth shut in the future?" Jiang Chenyu said in a low, hoarse voice, with a penetrating threat.

Nangong Zi got up with difficulty, leaning on the armrest, looking at his brother with a blue nose and a swollen face, "I knew you could do it, but I didn't expect you to use such a heavy hand."

Jiang Chenyu stood up, and Nangong Zi also stood up immediately, "Yes!"

Jiang Chenyu stopped, untied the gauze in his hand, and threw it away. He turned over and jumped out of the boxing ring. He went to the sink next to him to wash his hands, "Azi, it's time for you to practice. After becoming the head of the family, your boxing has obviously regressed."

Nangong Zi held his face in the back and gasped in pain, "Grandma, why don't you say it's you who are cruel again."

When he reappeared, Jiang Chenyu had taken a shower, and he was the successful business man in a suit and leather shoes.

Not at all the ruthlessness of the punches just now.

"I'm leaving."

"You want to leave after a fight?" Nangong Zi said.

Jiang Chenyu: "Xiao Nuan is still at home waiting for me to go back and eat dumplings with her."

After Jiang Chenyu left, Nangong Zi scolded again, baring his teeth in pain, "Call the doctor, wait, call in private."

"Boss, that, I heard that Miss An Er is also back for Chinese New Year."

"What? Ke Xia is back!"

A roar came from the main house of the Nangong family, "Jiang Chenyu, you are really nothing, you know Xia came back and slapped me in the face." This made him how to maintain his image in front of Xia Xia.

President Jiang was already sitting on the plane going home.

In the evening, the ancient villa is brightly lit.

Gu Nuannuan was still guarding the snowflakes, but he didn't drop a single drop.

When Jiang Chenyu went back, he saw that in the yard, his son's after-effects on the beach had not yet subsided.

"Tianzhi, go home." President Jiang picked up his son on the lawn and carried him back to the living room.

Gu Mu is making dumplings in the living room, Gu Nuannuan is rolling out the skin, and the servants have also gone home for the New Year. There are no outsiders at home, and the small villa is filled with Nuan Nuan's family. "Husband, why did you bring him back? I ate, slept, slept, and ate at home, and my small fat was rising. I just threw him out and asked him to exercise, and you brought him back." Gu Nuannuan said .

The ancient father complained to his son-in-law, "When such a small child is eating, drinking and sleeping, Nuan Nuanfei is arguing for him to exercise by himself and not to be hugged."

Jiang Chenyu smiled, "Xiao Nuan is afraid that you won't be able to hold him."

He put down his son and let the little guy run around the house by himself.

Then he sat next to his wife, "Can't you see that the king of dark cooking can still roll skin?"

Gu Nuannuan: "…"

When eating, Gu Nuannuan took out a dumpling from his bowl, and handed it to his son after blowing the temperature, "Hold it and eat it."

Jiang Momo returned to Su's house, but as expected, she was criticized by her parents.

Jiangsu never knew whose money they spent on travel. On the plane that day, he suddenly remembered this unsolved mystery and asked Ning'er.

Ning'er looked out the window. For a second, she was thinking about whether she had a better chance of jumping off a plane and told her boyfriend that she had a better chance of being alive.

Jiangsu looked at her with her lips covered and looking out the window. In an instant, his forehead seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, "Yaya!"

Ning Er felt wronged, "Brother Xiao Su, I will make it up for you~"

At that moment in Jiangsu, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to beat him but was reluctant to beat him, so he hammered his leg in anger. "Don't make up the money, it will be deducted from your future betrothal gifts!"