Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

The Jiang family later learned that Xiaosu had a fever during the Chinese New Year and went to the hospital for infusion. Of course, it was thanks to Jun Zaizi that he knew about this.

You said it was a good TV show, but why did it have to be broadcast at that time?

That day, the little tiger was stealing candies on the coffee table with his little hands. He also stuffed one into little Qinglong's mouth, and his own little mouth was not idle either. Suddenly, a picture on TV, a video of a group of doctors rescuing patients, triggered the little tiger's memory of going back and forth.

He pointed at the TV with his little finger and his mouth was bulging, which was really cute. He turned around and said to the family members in the room: "Keep it up, brother is getting an injection~"

"How can your brother get a good injection?" Mr. Jiang thought his grandson was talking nonsense and refuted it. "Nuanwa, look at the tiger cub stealing candy again."

When his mother's name was mentioned, the little tiger went over and took her mother to testify for him, and when he went to the hospital to continue seeing his brother, the whole family noticed the evasive expressions of the two sisters.

Family members who have lived together for many years can tell that something is fishy at a glance, "Nuan Nuan, is Xiao Su sick?" Wei Aihua asked.

Half an hour later.

In Shuilan Community, the doorbell rang.

As soon as Jiangsu opened the door, he was greeted by his grandfather with a critical blow, "Little bastard, why didn't you tell us that you were sick?"

Jiangsu rubbed Grandpa's chest with a confused expression, "No, Grandpa, how did you know I was sick?"

Sister Nuan and Sister Mo are not big-mouthed either.

In the afternoon, the little tiger received a dear "gift" from his brother.

"Where is this?" The little tiger held a book and studied it.

Gu Xiaonuan sat next to him and rubbed his son's head, "Your brother 'rewarded' you with a pinyin atlas."

The little tiger has his first book in his life, learning pinyin from the pictures.

Ning'er wanted to go back to City Z. Jiangsu swore that his fever had gone away, and even called two witnesses to vouch for him, "Hey, you don't have classes next semester, so you can write your paper at home. Don't run around if you have nothing to do. However, the company has resumed work. I go to the company every day, and you are bored at home alone, so why not just stay at your home, and there will be an Ashu to accompany you to relieve your boredom."

Ning'er held her face and was depressed, "But brother Xiao Su, the school still wants us to have an internship, and I can't find an internship unit."

Jiangsu grabbed Gu Nuannuan's sweatshirt and hat, "Your aunt, Mrs. Jiang."

Holding Jiang Momo's sleeve, "Your aunt is the heir to the Yanmo Group."

"Forget about your company, can't you find a place to intern?"

Ning'er looked at her internship report and felt depressed, "But I just want to go to Dingwei Technology for an internship~"

The two sisters looked at Jiangsu with innocent and blank eyes, "Your family doesn't want to go to our company, but wants to find you."

Jiangsu let go of the two women and said, "Hey, my company has no money. I can't pay you your wages if you come here."

"It's okay, Brother Xiao Su, you let me do an internship and I'll pay you a salary." Silly Yaya said immediately.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang, a financial fan, pushed Jiangsu aside with a slap, "Ning'er, this is such a good thing, why don't you come to Aunt'er's company? You are not comfortable staying at Jiang's Group, why don't you consider Gu's Group?"

Miss Jiang was moved when she looked at this silly niece, "Ning'er, aunt is not greedy for money, aunt simply likes you as a subordinate, why don't you come to Yanmo Group? Auntie swears, I am the second child and you are the third child in the company. "

Ning'er simply asked: "Auntie, who is the boss?"

"My mother, Ms. He."

Ning'er said, "I still want to go to Brother Xiao Su's place."

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo did not interfere with the young couple's affairs. If they need persuasion, I believe someone will come to them.

Ning'er was not at home, and the sisters didn't stay in Shuilan Community for long, so they got up and left one after another.

As soon as I went out, I met the fat brother who came to Jiangsu.

The fat brother looked at the two girls, feeling ecstatic. This made him happier than meeting a celebrity, but he still pretended to be an old acquaintance, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said hello, "Mrs. Jiang, what is Mr. Jiang doing at home?"

"Teaching him how to pinyin."

Jiang family.

Jiang Chenyu was sitting in the living room, his lungs burning with anger.

Xiao Qinglong looked at his second uncle and brother, his little face was blank.

Su Linyan looked at the little tiger's education and then at the son in her arms, feeling a little worried for a moment.

"A, o, e, Jiang Tianzhi, this is 'e', ​​you can't eat it."

The little tiger frowned and asked simply: "Dad, why can't you eat the goose?"

Finally, after passing the "e" and "goose" checkpoints, we reached the "i, u, ü" position again.

The little tiger was puzzled. He raised his innocent little face and asked, "Dad, why can't we eat fish?" He had obviously eaten all of them.

Jiang Chenyu took a deep breath, "Because the 'fish' is your father, you can't eat it."

Teaching Pinyin was no longer good. Jiang Chenyu held his son's little hand and started to learn to write. As a result, the little tiger lay there, "Dad, Bao wants grandpa's pen~ not daddy's." Grandpa's pen tip is soft, and he can write well. draw. Dad’s pen is not fun~

Mr. Jiang, who was enjoying the play, saw that his second son was angry with his son and had no way to vent his anger. Mr. Jiang was very happy to see this.

When something happened to him, Mr. Jiang's smile was frozen. "No! Grandpa's is a writing brush. You just gave me one."

The little tiger pouted, looking at his grandpa with his chubby face cutely, and his big innocent eyes blinking, as if he was accusing his grandpa.

Later, after a lot of effort, Mr. Jiang and the housekeeper found the brushes they had wholesaled last year and gave them to the little tiger.

After changing his pen, Jiang Chenyu continued to teach his son personally.

Then the little tiger always has his own ideas.

Gu Nuannuan came home, took a look, and realized that the situation was not good, so she took her sisters and ran away to go shopping.

The holidays have passed, those who go to work go to work, those who return to work return to work, and those who go to work have meetings.

The little tiger fell into the hands of his mother again.

Because he has a student mother who is having a wonderful vacation like him.

Then the burden of teaching fell on his fucking shoulders.

Mother and son stared at each other.

Jiang Chenyu came home from get off work that day. As soon as he arrived at the yard, he heard a voice coming from the living room, "Son, brain, brain, brain, turn around."

Entering the living room, Jiang Chenyu found that his wife was holding her son's little head in both hands and walking back and forth. Anyway, the little tiger kept giggling happily.

The daughter of Nangongzi's family happened to be hosting a full-moon banquet during the Lantern Festival, and Chaozhou was a lively place.

In addition, the Lantern Festival is already lively, and many squares and streets have many cultural groups performing dragon and lion dances, as well as some street acrobatics, all held on that day.

In previous years, there were lantern displays during the Lantern Festival, but this year’s New Year’s Eve was surprisingly lively.

People in Chaozhou secretly said that it was a full moon feast for the daughter of the head of the Nangong family. It was a great day and it coincided with the Lantern Festival, and the whole Chaozhou became lively.

Many cultural groups were invited by the Nangong family from outside, and they stayed up all night.