Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

    Gu Nuannuan was pulled back to the main bedroom by her husband, and the little crying bag was carried back to the small second bedroom, and the mothers were forced to separate.

    Fortunately, Gu Xiaohan will coax the baby.

    He recorded a video of the little guy crying "Wow Kaka", and played it on a loop for the little guy to watch by himself.

    The little guy looked at the crying fat doll on the screen, stunned, and didn't know who was on the screen.

    Teardrops hung on his eyelashes, watching the video, and then looking up at his uncle, the water mist's eyes were full of doubts.

    Gu Xiaohan asked, "You don't know who he is?"

    The little guy continued to stare at the screen.

    "Gu Nuannuan's son, do you know him?" Gu Xiaohan chatted with his little nephew.

    The little guy doesn't know.

    After all, I spent a while with my uncle in the afternoon. As long as my uncle didn't kiss him hard at night, he would stop crying.

     Lying beside my uncle's bed, he turned on the chattering mode at night, and Xiaozui could speak all his words.

    Gu Xiaohan used to think that all mothers were fools and would talk to a baby. Later, he found out that he was also a fool.

    "You know your uncle, don't you? Why do you think uncle loves you so much?"

    "Aww~~"

    Gu Xiaohan pinched his nephew's little fat face, "Your mother made you a little tiger, how can you learn how to call a wolf. You can't tell the difference between your own species, the little traitor in the tiger's den. "

    The little guy pursed his lips and stuck his tongue out, so cute.

    Gu Xiaohan took the mobile phone, found the animal encyclopedia, and popularized knowledge points for the little nephew, "If you see it, this is the tiger." Looking at it, Gu Xiaohan found the new born tiger, Looking at the little nephew again, holding the mobile phone and correcting him, "Don't say it, you two are quite alike."

      I am satisfied, my son is not in the way, Xiaohan is also a child who has no experience in bringing a baby, and will have class tomorrow."

    Jiang Chenyu had a "full meal" and was naturally obedient. He lifted the quilt, picked up the pajamas on the ground and put it on him, walked out of the bedroom, crossed the living room, and went to the second bedroom opposite.

    Knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside, Jiang Chenyu gently pushed the door open and saw his son and brother-in-law who were leaning against his uncle's arms and sleeping.

    Jiang Chenyu wanted to take his son away, but Gu Xiaohan hugged his nephew tightly and felt very secure. In the end, he just covered the two children with a quilt and left.

    Gu Nuannuan didn't wait for the child, she said worriedly, "Then you go and open the door of Xiaohan's bedroom, we will hear the child cry directly at night, don't let Xiaohan coax his son in the middle of the night. "

    As expected, less than an hour after falling asleep, the sobbing sound of the little guy came from the bedroom, and the sound gradually became louder.

    Jiang Chenyu got up and went out.

    Gu Nuannuan's bedroom was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and finally her father and uncle coaxed the little guy to drink milk in the living room.

    Because it was the middle of the night, I dared not turn on the lights too brightly, lest it irritate the little guy's eyeballs, he cried more intensely.

    "Xiaohan, you have class tomorrow, go to bed, I'll take him back later."

    Gu Xiaohan: "Brother-in-law, that won't work. You promised me to let me stay with my nephew for one night. What is the whole night in the middle of the night? Brother-in-law, go to bed with my sister, and give the child to me tomorrow. Give it to me, I'm fine."

    The little guy fell asleep as soon as he finished drinking the milk powder.

    I was taken away by my uncle.

    Jiang Chenyu smiled helplessly and returned to the bedroom. After feeding the little guy with milk powder in the middle of the night, Jiang Chenyu seemed to have completed the task of the night. After relaxing, he fell into a deep sleep.

    Exercise before bed made Gu Nuannuan sleep very deeply, and the couple slept comfortably while hugging each other. So early in the morning, they didn't even know that their precious son was stolen by his uncle.

    When the sky was just gray and light up, the little guy was woken up by his uncle and hugged, "Shh, don't cry, my uncle will take you out to play."

    After all, the little guy miraculously didn't cry or make trouble, obediently didn't make a sound, and then watched his uncle "steal" him out like a thief and showed off.

    The moment the door was closed, Gu Xiaohan, still like a sandbag, threw his little nephew into the air, and then caught it.

    One big and one small, laughing crisply in the hallway.

    "Come out."

    The little guy opened his mouth and laughed excitedly, and the laughter was crisp and sweet. He was held by his uncle again and looked at the foreign morning market curiously.

    It rained in the second half of the night yesterday, and the show stopped early.

    The asphalt road is wet and there are few people on the street in the early morning, but the passers-by all carry bags and walk on the street in a single room.

    The road is quiet with few vehicles

    After a while, I walked out of the hotel area and slowly reached the bustling road. The shops around were opened, and many passersby wore sunglasses, tied their hair and held a cup of coffee in their hands.

    The little guy is rarely obedient in the morning, lying on his uncle's shoulder, watching these people who are different from him.

    After a while, Gu Xiaohan was seen by the little guy when he held out a taxi on the road with his thumb out. She lowered her head and studied her little paws. The next second, she raised her little fist and put her mouth out ate in.

    When Gu Xiaohan arrived at Gu Xiaohan's university, he immediately carried his nephew to the classroom office, "Bretta, I need to take a leave of absence."

    The old teacher looked at the little milk bag in Gu Xiaohan's arms and was greatly surprised, "God, whose little baby is this? So cute."

    The little guy looked vigilantly at the chubby old man with silver hair and white beard. He looked at himself, and when he wanted to hug, the little guy turned around and hugged his uncle tightly.

    Gu Xiaohan immediately showed off proudly, "Hey, my nephew!"

    Gu Xiaohan hugged his little nephew and appeared in front of his teachers in each class, proudly showing off that he was going to take a leave to play with his little nephew.

    When the teacher saw the little guy, he couldn't resist, and some even joked with Gu Xiaohan. He had to hug the little cutie in his arms before approving his vacation.

    Gu Xiaohan pushed his nephew to the teacher without any bottom line.

    The cry was louder again.

    Gu Nuannuan woke up from sleep, she was sleeping on her husband's chest, one leg resting on her husband's lap, "Old man, what time is it?" She was so sleepy I don't even want to open my eyes, I don't even want to speak, I can only listen to the general idea of ​​what I say.

    Jiang Chenyu hugged Xiao Nuannuan, who was not holding an inch in his arms, pinched the corners of his eyes, and looked at the dim room, unable to tell the time.

    He took the mobile phone on the bedside table and glanced at it, "It's half past eight."

    Gu Nuannuan closed her eyes and hadn't woken up yet, but she also had to worry about her son when she was a mother. She pressed her arm on her husband's chest, patted her husband's chest casually twice, and commanded: " Xiaohan is going to class, it's time for my son to wake up. Why don't you go, I really don't want to move, I'm too sleepy."

    Jiang Chenyu heard his wife's soft cat-like voice, which hit his heart. He didn't say a word, the hand in the quilt grabbed the jade leg that was pressing on him, slowly turned sideways, and laid his wife flat, "I'll go take a look."

    I went to my brother-in-law's bedroom, opened the door, "Xiaohan, Shan..."