Jiang Chenyu sat on the side of his bed and threw the meat-bun son on the bed, Gu Nuannuan hugged the small soft bag casually, "Husband, do you want me to sign up for work this year?"

Jiang Chenyu asked, "Do you still want to go to the postgraduate entrance exam?"

Gu Nuannuan thought about it for a while and shook his head, "Last year, I went through the general knowledge. I believe that I have mastered a lot of the knowledge taught by the teacher. Moreover, I also knew that Mrs. Jiang was me last year. If I go to the institution again, I will not specify whether to do so. Last year was very efficient. I think I'm more suitable for self-study, but my self-control is almost the same.

Besides, I have to prepare my dissertation. I can arrange freely when I have enough time. "

Jiang Chenyu lifted the quilt to cover it tightly, then grabbed the little meat ball in his wife's arms and put a book on the little guy's lap to let him turn the pages first, "Since you think so, then Listen to you, I will teach myself at home this year."

Gu Nuannuan took the mobile phone to reply to Duan Ying's decision. The father and son beside him were already leaning against the bedside, one reading and the other turning pages.

Duan Ying had already decided to come to Z City to study, and she had decided to follow Gu Nuannuan to apply for the class. Since she wanted to study by herself, she didn't want to sign up for the class.

In the evening, when Gu Nuannuan lay down to sleep, he said, "It's good that Yingying is here. With her with me, I'm not alone."

Xiao Shanjun turned his head left and right in the middle of the bed, and when he heard his mother's words, he was like a slut, and his small mouth answered with a whimper.

The room was dark and calm, and the little one fell asleep to his mother's rhythmic pats.

Su Rinyan has been busy again recently. He often doesn't go home at night. He goes back once a few days.

There is always an annoying spirit by An Kexia's side. If he appears, you will annoy him; if not, worry about him. Some time ago, Nangong Zi told himself that the little tiger was ill, and he originally wanted to take her to visit, but there was no news, so he contacted him again, "Xia Xia, I have something to go back to Chaozhou temporarily, and I will take you there when I go back."

The first reaction in An Kexia's mind was to worry about him.

She felt a little strange, so she secretly went to consult a forensic doctor, "Do I have any mental illness?"

Forensic doctor: "I'm not sick, it's just poisoning."

"What, poison?"

"Poisonous."

Not only An Kexia, Jiang Momo also has this problem, "Nuan'er, tell me, my brother Su digs holes for me every day in his free time and makes me dance, I'm getting bored. But he's too busy now. Dig a hole for me to jump, and I want to kill him again."

Gu Nuannuan sorted out the old materials and spread them on the coffee table, and began to arrange his own study plan.

The naughty Jiang Tianzhi was pulled out by his grandfather to bask in the sun again. This was ordered by Jiang Tianzhi's father.

Before going out in the morning, Mr. Jiang put the newly awakened milk doll in his father's bed. The little guy "called" his grandfather to wake up, "Dad, Xiaonuan wants to prepare for the test, don't let him disturb Xiaonuan. During the day Take Shanjun out to bask in the sun and do more outdoor activities. The last time he had a fever, he spoiled him too much. He hugged him every day, and hugged him whenever he cried. It's about seeing bears."

So, Jiang Lao took his grandson to watch him run around in the yard.

Xiao Shanjun ran to grandpa's green planting garden. Because of his short stature, he couldn't see him standing by the green fence. Old Jiang shouted, "Shanjun, Jun, where are you?"

When he found his little grandson, it was because he was short that Old Jiang encountered a new problem. If Jiang Lao wanted to lead his little grandson, he had to bend over, but the old man's body was hard and he couldn't stand the time of bending over. But he couldn't help but hold him, because if he didn't hold him, in the blink of an eye, the little boy disappeared again.

When there was nothing to do, the little guy hugged his grandfather's cane and raised his little face with a smile, "Wow oh oh Mumu"

Jiang Lao suddenly got inspiration and handed a section of the crutch to his grandson. The grandfather and grandson pulled one end each other, "Hehe, so I won't be afraid of you running away."

But Jiang Lao ignored it. The little guy wanted to dominate the crutches alone. He blushed with anger in the yard and had a "quarrel" with his grandfather. Both sisters in the living room heard it.

So we went out together and saw Jiang Tianzhi holding his grandfather's cane in the yard, beside a green plant, bent over and pouted his little **** to pull it, but found that he couldn't pull it out, so he used grandpa's cane on the armrest, still smart. Go and hook the roots of the tree, "囧囧~"

He ran to Grandpa's side again, took Grandpa's hand and said, "Wuwu, Jiang Jiang"

"Hey, you little grandson, do you dare to call grandpa 'Jiang Jiang'? I am your grandfather, call grandpa."

"Jiang Jiang~" The little guy pulled his grandfather in a milky voice, crying but not tears, and pulling his grandpa to give him a cane.

Jiang Lao squatted down to translate, "Good, you know that this is Grandpa's crutches, so filial."

The little guy went to hug the tree again, and Jiang Lao pulled him over, "Come here quickly, your mother should call you a little dirty treasure when she sees you."

"Well, Jiang~"

Jiang Lao translated again, "This tree, he is not called 'Jiang'."

The little guy took his grandpa's hand and went to hug the tree again. Old Jiang was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo went over, "Dad, is it possible that my son is not calling 'Jiang Jiang', but 'Qianqiang'?"

Jiang Lao lowered his head and looked at his grandson, the little guy was still using his crutches to tap the tree trunk.

"Nuanwa, who is 'Qianqiang'?" Old Jiang was very confused.

My mother translated online, "You have a strong bald head. My son uses your crutches as a saw and the branches as a big tree, and asks you to cut down the tree."

Jiang Lao looked down at his little grandson, "Really?"

Xiaoshan-kun cooperated with a "hmm~" sound.

Jiang Lao understood, and he was instantly overjoyed, "You asked Grandpa to chop down trees, and then you act as a '囧囧' to protect the forest? My grandson is really good... eh, but it's not right." Jiang Boss gradually calmed down after he was overjoyed, "I Why did my grandson call me 'strong'?"

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo looked at each other, "Tell me."

"Why? You say."

Gu Nuannuan said, "You are pregnant, he dare not touch you."

Jiang Lao looked at the two daughters who were pushing around, and asked again, "What kind of ball are you throwing? I'll ask why."

Miss Jiang was trapped in the front line by her sisters. She looked at the top of her father's bright head, "Father, is it possible that your precious grandson treats you as a bald man?"

Jiang Lao: "Take me as a bald head..."

Suddenly, the atmosphere was quiet.

Then, in the yard, there was a commotion, and the scene was very lively for a while. Jiang Momo ran around in fright holding her stomach, and her father chased after him, "Jiang Momo, tell me again. Where's Su Rinyan? Call Su Rinyan to pick him up!"

Jiang Momo shouted, "Nuan'er, didn't you say that I'm pregnant, my father dare not touch me?"

Gu Nuannuan shrugged and hid secretly to avoid accidental injury, "Then I'm not an immortal, and what I say won't be predictable."

"You wait for me."

Before Xiao Shanjun's tree was cut down, he stepped on short legs and ran after his grandfather, "Jiangjiang~Jiangjiang~"

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