Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

"Your father can't save you." Gu Nuannuan squeezed his son's little hand tightly, threatening him, "Don't move around, you've cut a little flesh."

The little guy was crying, all his attention was on his hands. Gu Nuannuan was still chatting with her son, "When you were still in mother's womb, your father cut my mother's nails for me, and your father gave me my socks. You said your father loves you the most. Do you still love your mother the most?"

How could the little tiger be in the mood to chat with his mother, with teary eyes, he kept staring at his nails, and his mother cut it, as if cutting off his "meat".

After cutting the nails, the little tiger seemed unable to move, and did not dare to drink water from the bottle. I kept crying for my dad to hug me.

But at night Jiang Chenyu still didn't come home, not even Jiang Chenfeng.

The next day, Mr. Jiang went out for a trip. He went to meet a few old colleagues, and everyone in the room was the same age as him. Mr. Jiang went straight to the point, "Everyone suspects that our Jiang family wants to go against the sky, right? Because when I was young, I picked a good place and built it. The house is now said to be a dragon's vein, you all believe it, right?"

Someone said sloppily, "Lao Jiang, this matter is very complicated and is still under investigation. If there is no ghost, then it will be fine."

Mr. Jiang nodded: "Understood. I'm here today, purely for chatting. Let's not talk about big things, just chat with our group of old guys. I heard that Mr. Meng and Mr. Guo found a half fairy a while ago. I showed myself a cemetery, where is it? Tell me, I will go there to buy a piece of land some other day, maybe in a few years, we old guys will meet again down there."

No one in the room spoke.

Elder Jiang knowingly asked: "Why, you don't talk anymore?"

The old man looked at each other, and Mr. Jiang continued: "I mainly don't dare to find someone to look after the land for me. We are all old. To put it bluntly, if we say nothing that day, it will be gone. If I ask someone to look at the land again, it will be gone again." Someone should say that my Jiang family will ascend to heaven and become a **** in the future."

"Lao Jiang, this, this is serious."

Old Jiang smiled and asked, "Is it serious?"

In the next second, Mr. Jiang slapped the table angrily, and roared, "Everyone who is old knows that he should find a good place to bury him after he dies, so as to protect future generations. Why can't the living ones die? Returning the dragon's veins is full of ink." For half of your life, which president have you ever seen lived on the dragon's veins to become today? Looking at ancient and modern times, is there any!"

Mr. Jiang yelled so loudly that the people in the room were silent, and they all held their breaths and dared not make a sound.

Mr. Jiang's eyes swept across the people present, "The people who can sit in the top positions are all elected by the common people, and they can be included by a single dragon? Pedantic! Nonsense!

I know what you are afraid of. My second son is called the emperor of the business world by all walks of life. You are all afraid that he will really become king one day. My eldest son has a high position and authority. Some people think that he is colluding with my second son, officials and businessmen, so that he is today.

But you haven’t opened your eyes to see what my eldest son has done during his reign, how much money my second son has donated over the years, how many good deeds he has done, and how many public support projects he has organized! After Mr. Jiang yelled, his tone gradually slowed down, "If I can't raise money, which time is it not my second son who makes the move?" When the project was paralyzed, when was Jiang's family not picking up the mess? Where is there a disaster, and my Jiang family didn't contribute money, effort or people that time? "

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but asked back: "If you really destroy the Jiang Group, you will be fine? If you really pull my eldest son down, the Jiang family will collapse? I will tell everyone, I am not afraid of you to investigate, the Jiang family will always be the Jiang family." Family."

He stood up, leaning on his crutches with both hands, "What I said today is very offending. Brothers, I have left the party first, and there is still a young grandson at home. I will go home and put him to sleep. Farewell."

He walked out of the room with his head held high, sat in his special car, "go home."

The car drove away slowly, leaving the old man in the room staring at each other.

When he got home, Mr. Jiang saw the little tiger crying with his mouth open on the sofa, "Hey, my good grandson, what are you crying about? Grandpa is back."

The little tiger raised his small arms and stepped on the sofa with his bare feet, insisting on his grandfather hugging him.

The servant explained, "Master, it's time for Young Master Sun to go to bed, but he won't let our servant hug him. Neither the two young mistresses are at home, nor are you. Young Master Sun searched for you but couldn't find him, so he just sat on the sofa. cry."

The little tiger only clings to his family, Wei Aihua has also gone out, Gu Nuannuan is in the library, her exam is approaching, and she has been paying more attention to her recently. Registration time, including checking the previous score standards by yourself, to see which school you have hope for.

The child was kept at home, and I wanted him to be lively and noisy, and the noisy old man would not think about it, but he didn't expect Mr. Jiang to go out secretly. There was no adult in the house, and the little tiger was very wary when facing a strange servant. He doesn't even drink the bottle.

He kept crying and calling for "Kneading" until Grandpa came home, and his tearful little boy sat in Grandpa's arms, sobbing and drinking milk powder while being hugged.

Jiang Lao's heart was broken, he hugged his little grandson, and his heart ached.

"Pinch, my dad~"

The little tiger hasn't seen his father for several days, he misses him.

Mr. Jiang: "Your dad will be back in two days. After drinking the powdered milk, go to bed and wake up and let's have a video with Chen Yu."

The little tiger was crying, hugged and drank the remaining milk powder, and obediently lay down in Grandpa's arms to sleep. Before going to bed, "Squeeze, daddy."

"Okay, wake up and Chen Yu video, sleep."

Patting the grandson to sleep, Mr. Jiang lovingly stroked his grandson's face, "The Jiang family will always be the Jiang family, and it will never fall down."

The little tiger hummed in his dream.

After waking up, he really wanted to video chat with his father with his mobile phone in his arms, but Jiang Chenyu's mobile phone was not connected for a long time, the little guy cried, and Mr. Jiang watched cartoons with his grandson, but the little tiger didn't watch either.

Helpless, I had no choice but to call Jiang Chenyu, "Hey, Chenyu, the tiger is crying about everything you think about, hurry up and talk to your son."

Just put the phone to the little guy's ear, the little guy heard his father say, "Hi, son,"

He burst into tears, "Dad~"

"Hey, I miss Dad."

Jiang Chenyu laughed, his heart was slightly astringent, these few days he has been so busy that he would call his wife in the middle of the night, and the child was asleep at that time, so he also ignored his son. Unexpectedly, the little guy would want to cry. "Come on, Dad will play a video for you."

Jiang Chenyu hung up the phone, turned on the video and watched each other with his son for five minutes, when Assistant He entered the door, he interrupted, "Dad is busy, you listen to grandpa at home, and go with grandpa to pick up Xiao Nuannuan home at night. Stay at home and take good care of mom for dad, okay?"

Grandma Xiaoshan nodded with a small face, "Mmm~"

"Hey, Daddy loves you."

The little tiger seemed to understand the meaning. He smiled at his grandfather, pouted his mouth, as if he wanted to tell his grandfather that his father said he loved him.