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

The sky is drizzling.

The second child held his sister's soft tissue and handed it to his mother, wiping her tears.

When Xiao Nuobao saw this, he also tried to learn. He grabbed a tissue with his little paws and subconsciously prepared to put it in his mouth. When he bit it, he felt something was wrong. He remembered what he did with the tissue, so he raised his little hand and rubbed it on his mother's face, and even rubbed his mother's forehead.

The road was muddy and the vehicles had to go through the archway.

The road condition was bad, Jiang Chenyu was driving, Xiao Shanjun waited for the car to go a long way before he spoke, "Dad, have you ever seen me crying so hard?"

President Jiang: “…No.”

Jiang Tianzhi chuckled, "Then turn around and take a look now. One more look is better than one less."

Jiang Tianzhi even teased his mother, "No, your weak character will be recorded in your life history, right?"

"What are you talking about, you big brat!"

Xiao Shanjun took out his phone and quickly took a picture of his mother's red and swollen eyes. "Take it back and sell it to my aunt, my brother, and my grandfather, and make a fortune."

"Jiang Tianzhi, try to sell it if you dare."

The mother and son were arguing in the car across the front and back seats, and as they were arguing, they asked, "Mom, will you cooperate?"

"What cooperation?" Gu Nuannuan only wanted her son to delete the ugly photos.

Xiao Shanjun turned sideways to look at the back row, "Cooperation makes a lot of money!"

In Jiang Tianzhi's words, "I take a photo of my mother crying, and then we set the price at 30 per photo, buy out the photos for , and then go back to my aunt, my brother, and my grandfather to sell the money. I take three photos, and then let them buy out different photos, and get yuan. We split the profits equally. Is this a good business?"

Gu Xiaonuan was silent.

Xiao Shanjun: "Mom, you don't cry often. Look at the one time you shed tears. Don't you want your tears to be as precious as pearls?"

This... makes some sense.

"Just tell me if you want to make this money or not?"

Gu Xiaonuan was silent for a moment, "But I can't cry now, what should I do?"

On the way home, Xiao Shanjun was trying hard to take pictures of his mother. Jiang Chenyu slowed down the car, and Xiao Nuobao was buckled in his stroller. She held a tomato in her little hand and babbled against her little mouth~

After playing for a while, no one paid attention to him, and he waved his fist unhappily, "Um, Dudu~"

Erwa hurried over, "Sister,"

Little Nuobao grabbed his second brother's hand, trying to break free from the "cage" of the safety seat.

After driving out of the muddy road, Gu Nuannuan was confused and didn't know where to go. At this time, Jiang Chenyu had already remembered the route in his mind, "Shanjun, please take a nice picture of our Nuanbao. Dad is driving, so you don't have to worry."

After looking at the photos, Gu Nuannuan always felt that the photos taken by her son were not beautiful.

Returning to the city from the rural road, the fog and rain continued, and the air was hazy.

There is a light mist lingering in the mountains, which creates a unique artistic conception.

There are some mud spots on the body of the car, so it's a bit dirty. This is a record of it coming back.

Gu Xiaonuan was no longer sad in the last photo. "You made Mommy's face look too big. Wait for me to hold a little tool."

So, Xiao Nuobao pulled himself out of the child seat again, "Big boy, come take a picture for mommy now."

The little glutinous bun had a cute face and said, "Oh~"

"Don't be so happy, mom is using you as a tool."

Gu Nuannuan: "This is the path you two brothers have walked!"

The foggy and rainy path is hazy and beautiful, as if the world has been colored in cool tones by God.

The distant mountains are deep and dark green, which makes people reluctant to miss them.

Passing by other villages, Xiao Nuobao was stunned to see poultry fluttering at the door. When he turned around, he missed them again.

Her grandfather called.

When Jiang Lao saw the weather forecast saying that a heavy rainstorm was on the way, he said, "Drive slowly when you come back. Nuanwazi, don't drive if you can't. Chenyu, take more rest. Remember, safety comes first."

Mr. Jiang also chatted with his two grandsons and one granddaughter for a few minutes. He also had to call his weird daughter to remind her not to worry about flight delays as it was the rainy season in China.

I also want to call my eldest grandson's home, "My great-grandson doesn't go to school anyway, so you can stay at the Ning family with Ning girl for a few more days. Don't race against the rainy season."

After giving all the instructions, Mr. Jiang still waited at home. "Strange, why hasn't my little dragon come back yet? Didn't he say he was in City Z?"

Mr. Jiang stood under the eaves with his cane and talked to several people.

Maybe he is really old and he has to admit it. The weather is gloomy and his knees are a little painful.

Mr. Jiang returned to the living room and sat down. After a while, he could no longer sit still and took out his cell phone to look at the satellite cloud map.

As soon as the vehicle entered the highway, heavy rain suddenly poured down.

Gu's mother also called her daughter and son-in-law and said, "Your father told you to take the train back. The train will stop in the city and will be sent back when the weather is good."

The heavy rain was like a waterfall in front of the glass. Xiao Shanjun took out his phone and turned on the video function. "Look, Mom, what the naked eye can't see can be seen on the phone. Guess what the principle is?"

Erwa listened to the sound of rain. He enjoyed this extreme weather. "Brother, I don't know~"

Jiang Tianzhi explained some technical terms to his younger brother in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

Jiang Chenyu had thought about taking his wife and children home by car, but looking at his two sons, they both liked the feeling of returning home on the highway during the rainy season, so Jiang Chenyu decided to drive back.

Gu’s mother: “…” Look, Jiang Chenyu is doting on his sons again.

Planning to tell her daughter, Gu Xiaonuan: "But mom, I like it too~"

Gu's mother was completely speechless. If her daughter could persuade her son-in-law, perhaps she wouldn't have to worry so much. But her daughter also said so, so it was obvious that Jiang Chenyu would drive the car back even if it took him a day and a night.

"You are already 108 years old, a mother of three children, and you are still so playful."

After nagging for a while, Gu's mother reminded him again, "Driving is too tiring and worrying. Nuannuan, you can chat with Chenyu and take turns driving."

hang up the phone,

Gu's mother glanced at her husband and said, "You are so willful."

Father Gu: "We should be happy that a willful person is favored by others."

Gu's mother is not as open-minded as her husband, she is just worried.

The rain was pouring down. Little Nuobao lay in his mother's arms, looking up at the raindrops hitting the skylight, feeling unusually calm.

The car was cool, and there were fruits, snacks, steaming eggs, buns...everything available.

Of course, there is also my baby daughter’s lifeblood – tomatoes!

There were a few cups of soy milk and soy porridge on the armrests. They were breakfasts that Jiang Chenyu bought for his wife and children at the breakfast shop when they arrived in town, so that they could eat on the way.

A family of five was in a small carriage. As long as the godly man was with them, the four mother and her two children were never afraid or timid. They only felt full of security.

"Dad, do you love your baby?"

Jiang Chenyu: "Eat your food, the gossip is starting again."

Jiang Tianzhi said: "Dad, you loved me the most. When my son was little, you always kissed him, you kissed the baby, and you kissed the little glutinous pig."