Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

    Ninger shouldn't have any expectations for Brother Xiao Su.

    When she arrived at the library, Ninger sat on the stool obediently, and then moved her body back so that her feet would not fall. She sat on the stool in the library and shook her legs dejectedly.

    There are not many people in the city library, but they are very mixed, many of them are from the society, and occasionally there are college students like them.

    Jiangsu put down the water glass, "Aren't you going to look for books?"

    Ninger pouted, her round face seemed a little unhappy.

    The Jiangsu water glass was handed to her, "It's okay, go get me a glass of water to drink."

    Ning'er hugged Jiangsu's water cup, got up and went to the water room familiarly.

    Jiangsu shuttled through the bookshelves, found the book she wanted to read, and then looked back at the little fat girl who was sitting on the stool with her head lowered. Beside her was a glass water glass, the bottle cap was opened, and now she hot.

    The sun is shining and it is quiet.

    Jiangsu watched for a while, then went to another bookshelf for a long time, and finally returned to his seat.

    Sit back to her seat, Jiangsu put the second book of the book that Ninger borrowed last time in front of her, "Look at it."

    Ning'er looked at Jiangsu, "Brother Xiao Su, why don't you like to go to the school library, every time you come to the city library on weekends?"

    Jiangsu: "Before, it was because of the school library. You were studying, and a group of women took pictures of you with their mobile phones. Later, it was because I was working and I didn't have time to go to the school library."

    Ninger pursed her lips, so it was.

    "Then if I accompany you to the library, will they still take pictures of you?"

    "We will be photographed secretly." Jiangsu is sure.

    Ninger rested her face with one hand and looked at Jiangsu sitting in the backlight, thinking about what he said seemed very reasonable.

    "Read a book."

    "Brother Xiao Su, I didn't know I came to the library, I didn't bring a water glass~"

    Jiangsu opened the book, looked down at the contents of the book, and handed his glass to Ninger, "Share one."

    Ning'er asked bluntly and bluntly: "Then we kiss indirectly?"

    Jiangsu closed the book and looked at Ninger's face begging for an answer, "You drink from the bottle cap, I'll drink from the cup, okay?"

    "Oh, that's fine." Ning'er held the water glass in her left hand and the lid in her right hand, ready to pour water.

    Jiangsu looked at her cautiously, afraid that the hot water would scald her and that the water would spill on the table.

    He threw the book on the table casually, knocked on Ning'er on the table and hooked his hand, "Bring it here."

    Ninger handed over the things in her hand, looked at the water in Jiangsu, and handed her the last drop.

    Jiangsu wanted to read a book, but when the book was just opened and the catalog was not turned over, Ninger looked at some inexplicable white floating objects in the water and asked, "Brother Xiao Su, what is this? ah?"

    Jiangsu: "Little Fatty, there are 100,000 whys over there, go and find this book."

    Ninger shut up when she saw the impatient Jiangsu.

    Later, Jiangsu was reading a book, and Ning Er bored and poured water, divided it, and then drank it.

    Jiangsu went to read books, Ninger went to play with water.

    Jiangsu sometimes distracts and looks at Ninger next to him, and then continues to read, his thoughts are sometimes chaotic...

    The Jiang family.

    Su Rinyan passed by, and went directly to the ancient father with a clear purpose, and took away the little milk bag of the Jiang family.

    Sit beside Jiang Momo again.

    With a little guy there, Jiang Momo was reluctant to leave. She was in the living room, directly pinching the little guy's face, leaned in and kissed. "Shanjun, do you love your aunt?"

    "I don't know if Shan Jun loves his aunt, but Shan Jun's uncle loves his aunt." Gu Nuannuan said aside.

    Jiang Momo glared at her dear sister: Say a few words less.

    Su Rinyan is more and more grateful to Gu Nuannuan, holding the little guy as if he is holding his own child.

    "Wowahahahahahahah"

    "Nuan'er, what did your son say?"

    Gu Nuannuan translates: "Oh, my son is crazy, I met an aunt like you."

    So, the little guy fell into his aunt's arms again, and his little face was always kissed. Later, the little guy who was kissed became irritable, and his temper came up, and his loud cry echoed in the living room.

    In the end, she successfully landed on Ma Ma's leg. Looking at Gu Nuannuan, the crying stopped, and her happy little feet kicked her mother's arm.

    Mr. Jiang has passed, and the wonderful world of children is over.

    When Jiang Chenyu picked up his son, the little guy was very excited, thinking that his father was tall because he was tall. After a few seconds of happiness, the little guy's excited mouth slowly flattened, and he felt the movement of Dad bending over and finally placing him on the sofa.

    The little guy raised his head and looked at his father with crystal clear eyes. Then, Jiang Chenyu sat beside his son, "Practice 'sit' for a while."

      He fell directly on the sofa and cried again in grievance.

    The elders of the whole family taught the brothers and sisters who made the crying baby a lesson, "Chen Yu, you and Momo, what are you doing to provoke my grandson when you have nothing to do? I have just recovered from a serious illness, I don't know my grandson Do you need to keep the baby?"

    Jiang Chenyu pointed at his son, "A child of the same age will be seated, and he still looks like a tumbler."

    Lao Jiang: "You still can't sit in ten months, I despise you?"

    After speaking, everyone in the room looked at the domineering President Jiang with disbelief.

    For the first time in his life, Jiang Chenyu could not refute it. After all, he had no memory of what he looked like when he was a child.

    Gu Nuannuan sat beside her husband gossip, grabbed his arm, made him put his arms around her, and then snuggled into her husband's arms like a cat, with curious eyes, blinking, " Husband, can you really not sit in ten months? Why are you worse than me? When I was ten months old, I would crawl."

    Mayor Jiang thought for a long time, "Dad, when Chen Yu was ten months old, he could hold your hand and stand up?"

    Lao Jiang: "...Really?"

    He looked at the little meatball grandson in his arms, his cute little face seemed to awaken his old memories, and then he slapped his eyes, "Hi, it's been almost thirty years, I forgot Now. The central idea of ​​what I said just now is that the old man can't despise his son. No matter how stupid a son is, he can't despise him!"

    Jiang Momo made up for the knife, "Oh, my father just said a short sentence, but it still reflects such a long central idea."

    Lao Jiang watched his daughter take a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Su Rinyan. He pointed to the door and said without naming her name: "Let her go! Hurry up and take her away to me."

    "Dad, I can't lead you." Team Su said.

    Jiang shouted old-fashioned, "Where did you come to beg me to marry her at that time? You are already from your Su family, why did you let her come back and be angry with her father? How did you promise me in the first place?"

    Gu Nuannuan made up the knife again: "I was drawing cakes for you, and the whole family believed it."