Gu Xiaonuan was shocked: "You don't want to live anymore?" This little brat dares to let her cook?

The little tiger winked cutely, "Well, I'm going to die~"

Gu Xiaonuan: "..."

In the evening, on his way home from get off work, Jiang Chenyu turned directly to a familiar roadside stall, packed a portion of cold noodles, and put it in the passenger seat for home. ..

Looking at the takeaway, Jiang Chenyu had a smile on his face, it was good that life was all about fireworks.

Yenan Villa.

The little tiger is holding a water gun and watering the flowers, plants and trees in the yard.

"Tiger, what are you doing?" Jiang Chenyu shouted.

The little guy turned around and said, "Dad~" He pulled the toy gun and ran towards his father.

When he got there, he was holding the toy gun in one hand and raising his other little hand for his father to hold.

Jiang Chenyu bent down and picked up his son. He handed the toy gun in his arms to the servant at the door, then went to the passenger seat and took the takeaway home.

When his father was carrying the takeaway, the little tiger's eyes were stunned again. He held his father's face in his hands, kissed his old father with his little lips, and said cutely with his little lips: "Dad, you I love you~"

Jiang Chen smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, "Why don't you call yourself daddy's treasure?"

"Bao is a little tiger, and Zai is also a little tiger. The little tiger loves his father and Nana the most."

Jiang Chenyu was coaxed by the mother and son every day, and his heart felt soft.

In the living room, Gu Xiaonuan had just finished packing up her son's books and said, "Husband," and was about to file a complaint when she suddenly saw what Jiang Chen was holding in his hand. Her eyes instantly lit up with stars, "Husband!"

The eyes of mother and son are the same~

At eight o'clock, Gu Xiaonuan poured half a bowl of cold noodles for his son, and the mother and son squatted on the coffee table in the living room to eat takeaway. Jiang Chen sat aside and listened to the two people accusing each other.

"Husband, you don't even know that your son is at home, and you don't do anything serious."

"Where's the treasure~" the little tiger's mouth was bulging from eating, but he didn't realize the pain in his butt.

Gu Xiaonuan was confused for a moment, "What's a skewer?" Mutton skewers? beef skewer? Or some kind of kebab? Gu Xiaonuan is now a little hungry for barbecue.

However, translator Jiang said: "He is talking about inheritance."

Gu Xiaonuan went over what his son had just said in his mind, and became angry, "Jiang Tianzhi, who do you think you inherited?! Please speak clearly."

The little guy cleverly hugged and played with him, running from the east end of the coffee table to the west end to eat, far away from his irritable mother.

He succeeded and smiled happily without even finishing the noodles. The little face was dirty again.

Gu Nuannuan continued to complain, "Teaching him to write, he pouted and argued with me, recognizing phonetic symbols, and he took a pen to doodle on the book. After studying for a while, he went to his toy room and pulled out a lot of toys to play with. . When the water was released into the pool, he insisted on going to do it. After the water was released, he was not satisfied with it, so he went to find the sluice to open it and release the water. I found out and beat him up.

The shower on the lawn was turned on, and he insisted on stepping on the water outlet with his foot, causing water all over him. He came back to me wet and changed into clean clothes. I watched helplessly for less than a minute. He drank all over him again and ran back to me.

I reasoned with him, saying that trees, vegetation, and flowers need water to survive and grow luxuriantly, and he remembered it. Take it home... By the way, husband, your water glass hasn't been washed yet. "Gu Nuannuan was complaining when she suddenly remembered that she had to tell her husband about this.

"What water cup?" Mr. Jiang was confused. He immediately looked at the water dispenser in the living room. Where was his cup?

The little tiger can listen to the truth. For example, the mother holds the little hand and says not to block the shower nozzle. If the flowers, plants and trees don't drink water, they will die of thirst.

So, the little tiger tried to water the trees.

At first, he held it with his little hands to water it, but his little tiger paws and small palms couldn't hold anything, so he ran to water his ginkgo tree.

He was also smart, knowing that he couldn't pour water like this, so he ran back to the living room all wet, pushed a small stool, stood on the water dispenser table, hugged his father's water cup, and went out.

Gu Nuannuan went back to the house and brought some clean clothes for her son, "Jiang Tianzhi, come here and change clothes."

When I walked to the window, what I saw was the little guy walking in the water and rain. He was holding his father's water glass in his little hands. He went to the sprinkler, took half the glass of water, and then ran over to pour it into the tree pit.

"He fell down several times. I was afraid of watering the tree to death, so I told my son, 'Small trees will die if they drink too much water. They drank too much water and can't water it any more.' As a result, you My son didn't know what he was thinking, but he ran back again, holding your drinking glass, and went to dig dirt in the tree pit."

The little tiger thought simply and directly. His family said that the trees drank too much water, so he would scoop out what they had just drank. But part of the water sank in, and the little guy squatted there and pulled the soil.

Got all muddy. Gu Xiaonuan carried his unwanted son with both hands again, threw him into the bathroom, washed him and changed his clothes.

Mr. Jiang's water glass is now full of mud on the sink, and the two of them forgot to wash it.

Mr. Jiang glanced at his son, who was eight feet away from him.

The little tiger just didn't look at his father, and he ate the cold noodles in his bowl with a guilty conscience.

"What happened next?" Mr. Jiang asked. His son had been busy at home all day, and he had to ask.

Gu Xiaonuan: "Later I gave him a water gun, and turned off the shower in the courtyard, so he could water everywhere by himself."

She was very tired today. "When I was a child, I held him every day and never felt so tired."

In the past, my arms were tired, but now my voice is tired, "Jiang Tianzhi! Get out of here", my arms are tired, "Don't run around, come here, mom will hold you", and my heart is tired, "Jiang Tianzhi, I'll let you carry your mother on your back" Don’t forget your mobile phone number and you can’t find my mother’s contact information. What is this thing you memorized for me?”

"Where, baby has finished eating~" The little tiger held the empty bowl and moved to her mother's side. Seeing that there was still more than half of it, she hadn't eaten. She was complaining just now, but she really didn't eat.

Gu Xiaonuan immediately protected his bowl with both hands, "No, you can't target mine, I put chili pepper in it."

"Just have a taste of the treasure~" The little tiger bit the end of his chopsticks, and the little greedy cat came to discuss with his mother.

Gu Nuannuan shook her head again, "No. If there are chili peppers, Bao will cry."

When Jiang Chenyu bought it, he kept the chili peppers separate. Knowing that there was a greedy little cat at home, he gave him half of the cold noodles before Gu Nuannuan put the chili peppers in the bowl.

Jiang Chenyu stood up, "You eat what you have, I'll take him out."

After a while, the little tiger was reluctantly dragged by his father's hand into the yard to see his son's masterpiece today.

At night, I saw my water glass full of mud again. He comforted himself, "Fortunately, my son didn't break his glass."

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