The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

"Hey, girl, why are you coming home so late today?"

Brother Hu's phone changed hands again, and now it was in Ning'er's hand. Little Dingxian stood on his mother's lap and looked at the phone screen. Huh? ? Little person, big doubts.

He pointed upstairs with his little hand, "Ya Ya~" His great-grandfather's room was there.

Seeing that his mother ignored him, Xiao Dingxian shouted to his father, "Guo Guo~ um, um, ah"

Jiang Xiaosu walked behind his wife and children, picked up his son from behind, and said, "What 'brother'? I'm your father!"

When the couple was at home, one called Xiao Yaya and the other called him "Brother Xiao Su", successfully making Xiao Dingxian forget how to call him "Mom and Dad".

Jiang Chenfeng was the only one who hadn't returned home.

Although Mr. Jiang didn't seem to be at home, the house was bustling with activity and he didn't miss any meal.

Finally Jiang Chenfeng went back. Old Jiang took a look, said hello to his eldest son, and then hung up the video.

On one side, Mr. Chen came over and knocked on the door. "What are you doing? I heard you yelling from the room across the street."

On the other side is Xiaoshanjun's mobile phone, which is running low on power.

Jiang Chenfeng hung up the phone last and looked at the little battery left. "How come the child's phone is out of battery? Shanjun, uncle put your phone on the counter to charge it."

"Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Chenfeng went to hug his grandson and saw the little mountain boy holding his mother's tablet in the living room. He unlocked it by his little hands. Since he was three years old, he would snatch his mother's tablet, his father's computer, and his grandfather's mobile phone.

Find what you have learned, "Erwawa, here, this is a little supplement to today's knowledge."

Xiao Shanjun pulled his brother's stool and said, "Sit farther away and look at the screen. Keep your back straight."

He pulled a small stool over and said, "Nian Nian,"

When I stood up and looked, I saw my sister at the entrance, stuffing her little feet into her mother's high heels.

Wasn’t she just feeling aggrieved that her dad “bumped into” her on the sofa?

Two little feet put on mother's high heels, and little Nianbao walked with a "clack-clack" sound. She shyly looked at the adults, and then took a few steps. Wei Aihua saw this and said, "Hey, whose little Nengneng is this? Momo, come and take a look."

Jiang Momo turned around and saw a group of people looking at the new batch of arrogant babies. Jiang Momo held up her phone and took a video of her daughter, "Come here, mommy. My daughter is awesome."

The video was sent to the Su family.

Mrs. Su handed the phone to her husband and said, "Our daughter's stinky fart spirit is hereditary."

Minister Su has watched it several times and never gets tired of it.

Finally, little Nianbao's feet left her mother's high heels and she was carried to the living room by her brother Shanjun. She sat on a small stool and said, "Watch it with your brother."

Xiao Nianbao doesn't want to study?

But Xiao Nianbao usually didn't dare to refute this brother. She was closest to her baby brother in the whole family, closer than her biological brother. As long as the baby brother was not angry, Xiao Nianbao could act like a spoiled child, but this brother who even her brother obeyed, Xiao Nianbao seemed a little afraid.

"Lean on your back and don't hunch your back." Xiaoshanjun settled his two younger brothers down.

Over there, "Long, gone."

Xiao Long Bao snatched his nephew from his uncle's arms.

The two brothers continued to teach.

Although we tell you not to be anxious, you can't just not cultivate it at all.

Jiang Chenfeng came back without having dinner, "Aihua, is there any food at home?"

"Didn't you have lunch at work?"

Having said that, Wei Aihua hurried to give instructions to the kitchen.

Gu Nuannuan, Jiang Momo and Ning'er gathered together again, "Aunt, there is no negative news about Shi Nuobai now, do you still want her to be the spokesperson?"

Jiang Momo looked at her good friend, "Nuan'er, tell me the truth."

"I want to hear your plan."

The two sisters and a little niece were talking very excitedly and enthusiastically, and there was nothing they didn't say.

I went to Jiangsu to play with my son. My son was being held by his uncle's hand and swinging around like a little chicken.

He went to play with his wife, but she didn't even look at him and said, "Aunt, I think what you said makes sense."

Jiangsu listened for a long time and said, "What are you two talking about? Sister Nuan is setting a trap for you two to fall into while she is counting the money."

Gu Xiaonuan took the pillow and threw it over, "I'm talking about common prosperity."

The weather forecast is reporting that the rain will continue for the next week and reminds citizens to bring an umbrella when traveling.

The weather was cloudy for a while, then heavy rain came, and then there was fog and drizzle.

Wei Aihua was talking about the weather. "It's raining so hard. Will there be a disaster?"

Jiang Chenfeng looked at the sky and sighed, "Spring rain is as precious as oil, please let it rain."

Wei Aihua was more concerned about, "It's been raining for so long, how will our dad come back?"

One or two days would be fine, but if it really goes on for next week, Mr. Jiang would probably go crazy.

There was thunder in the middle of the night. Luo Jin twitched and the little Biaomin in the crib cried. Gu Xiaohan sat up instantly, turned on the night light, and comforted his wife, "It's okay, it was thunder."

He held his crying son in his arms, and the little boy felt wronged in his arms. Gu Xiaohan looked at the time and it was time to feed him. His hair was standing up from sleeping, and if it weren't for his good looks, he wouldn't have looked cool and handsome at all.

I opened my son’s exclusive water dispenser and said, “Let him drink some water first.”

Luo Jin sat up and said, "Just feed her directly."

Originally, she planned to let her son drink colostrum, but grandma told Luo Jin that children who drank milk powder would become thin and skinny and have poor resistance. No matter what Gu Xiaohan said, Luo Jin insisted on letting the child drink breast milk for a while.

Now, Luo Jin occasionally doesn't need to use the breast pump. Gu Xiaohan watches from the side, feeling mixed emotions.

She is a princess, a noble princess.

Now that her hair has fallen down, she has become a mother.

"When Biaomin is one month old, let her stay with our parents or grandma at night. She wakes up in the middle of the night and cries every time she wakes up. What if you have neurasthenia or depression?"

Luo Jin: "...Han, did you suffer from depression in your previous life?"

I was worried every other day that she had this disease or that disease.

Gu Xiaohan: "You don't understand. Other diseases can be diagnosed through physical examinations, but this thing is scarier than anything else."

Luo Jin: "Go scare yourself."

She knew her husband loved her. During her pregnancy, he was concerned about her blood pressure and followed her blood sugar test. After the birth, he was always careful about her psychological problems. If he didn't love her, he wouldn't be so attentive.

Luo Jin heard her sister tell her, "Gu Xiaohan, the more he talks mean to someone, the more he likes that person. The more he loves someone, the more he will never leave her side. He may be annoyed by caring too much, but that's his fear. He's afraid of losing her."

Luo Jin was incredulous, "Is he still afraid of losing?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded, "Everyone is afraid. Xiaojin, the more precious something is, the more afraid you will be when you love it."

Luo Jin didn't understand at first, but after she developed a good relationship with her son, she now understands.

She was afraid. Sometimes when she saw her son sleeping without moving, she was afraid that he was not alive.

"Sister, then he won't be mean to people he doesn't like?"