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

"I have to say, President, the surveillance video shows that Nuo'er's iron head kung fu is perfect. She knocked the kid to the ground with one head. President, you didn't see it. My Qing'er repeated it several times." After watching it, the couple agreed that Nuo'er would never be the one to suffer losses in the future, and she is not the one who actively seeks trouble.

Jiang Chenyu became even more curious after hearing this and couldn't help asking, "Is there a video?"

……

Meng Xunnan also went over to have lunch together at noon, "Meng'er, our son is going to kindergarten now, why aren't you going home at noon?"

Everyone in the company knew that Mr. Meng had been having a lot of happy events in the past few years since he got married and became a father. He ate breakfast and lunch at home, and only stayed away from home in the evening when he had social engagements. However, he would still receive calls from his son during dinner. On two occasions, Xiao Meng called his father himself, typing away on the phone. Mr. Meng was so happy that his son could call him on his own.

On the phone, Xiao Meng's voice was incoherent, and he could only call "Dad". Director Meng was reluctant to hang up and stayed with him the whole time. When the nanny noticed, she hurriedly picked up Xiao Meng and the call ended.

During the years when Xiao Meng was not in school, Yu Lu was gentle and did not give himself up. He often stayed at home with his son whenever he had time. The cases were also representative, or those that were outrageous to both humans and gods but the other party had a bug... Yu Lu would go straight into battle.

Meng Xunnan thought of his wife and children, and the smile on his face softened. "Fei Jin isn't going back, so even if I go back, I'll be alone. Brother He, you got a call yesterday and left in a hurry. What happened?"

"Yun'er got into a fight with someone."

Su Niannian no longer had her own little world in her little drawer. She tilted her head and leaned on Yun'er's shoulder, "Yun'er, my desk is not beautiful anymore."

The next day, Yun'er bought a pot of good aloe vera and put it in her schoolbag. Sure enough, Su Niannian took it away. Now she is so skilled that she doesn't exchange it with herself. She even doesn't use her own schoolbag to carry some of her things, but throws them all into his schoolbag.

What does He Qingyun say?

After so many years, he has adapted to it anyway.

He would not be used to Su Niannian putting things in someone else's schoolbag.

Spring March,

The morning dew is chilly, but the quilt is as warm as spring. It is the most comfortable time to stay in bed.

Little Nuoer couldn't get up, and like a little bug, he flew from the bedside to the middle of the bed, and was finally intercepted by his mother cat!

He lifted the quilt and hugged his daughter, "Xiangxiangbao got up, where are you running to?"

She slowly pulled back the quilt to reveal her daughter's soft, sweet, and cute round face. This was her precious daughter. Gu Xiaonuan kissed her daughter on the cheek and said, "Baby, get up and go to school~"

Little Nuoer had become a little conscious, "Mommy~" The little girl was so soft and tender in the morning, and her voice was hoarse and delicate, which softened Gu Nuannuan's heart. She gently pinched her little face. Sure enough, a child's face is very easy to pinch, and it feels so comfortable to pinch. No wonder every time Jiang Tianzhi came home, the first thing he said was "Nuoer", the second was "Pout your face", and the third was pinching his sister's face, saying: "Make it rounder, so you can sell it for a good price later."

Jiang Tianzhi's mobile phone screen shows the small nose and face of Nuoer playing Zhuzhu in different periods;

He was reluctant to send the wallpaper to his father after he retired to the background. Jiang Chenyu said: "Nuanbao, let's print out this photo of our daughter."

After looking at her daughter's dark history photos, she said, "Hubby, I'm afraid she'll disown us if she finds out."

Little Nuobao had no idea that his dark history and cute photos were secretly hidden. The little guy yawned on the bed and slowly came back to his senses.

Then, he rolled around in bed, using his own unique way of getting up to wake himself up.

Gu Nuannuan opened her daughter's cloakroom to find her outfit for today.

During this time, Jiang Chenyu knocked on the door, "Xiao Nuan, is my daughter awake yet?"

Gu Nuannuan was in the cloakroom and heard it. The little girl rolling around on the bed heard it and said, "Daddy, your little baby is not here~"

Jiang Chenyu smiled, "Dad went in."

He pushed the door open and walked over to his daughter who had rolled to the end of the bed. Gu Nuannuan happened to come out of the cloakroom wearing a sweater. Her long hair was casually pinned up with a hairpin. She didn't notice a few strands of hair naturally scattered around her ears. Jiang Chenyu couldn't help but look at his wife several more times. Gu Nuannuan looked charming in her morning laziness and casual sweater.

She walked to her daughter's bedside and said, "Little girl, get up and get dressed. Luckily, your dad made you a big bed so you can roll around in it."

Xiao Nuobao hadn't gotten up yet, so Jiang Chenyu held his daughter by the bed and said, "Change your clothes. Daddy, go see the baby, okay? Let's compete with him."

Xiao Nuobao suddenly regained his strength and began to frantically arrange the clothes. "Dad, get out quickly."

Jiang Chenyu went out. His second son had already appeared in the living room. He was also a little sleepy after waking up in the morning. "Dad, I'm going to the gym. Call me in 20 minutes."

"Okay, it just so happens that Nuozai wants to give you a competition."

"...Then Dad, please call me in half an hour." After all, twenty minutes was not enough for his younger sister to beat him.

Jiang Chenyu laughed and went to his eldest son's bedroom as usual. When he opened the door, he remembered that the boy did not come back last night.

Little Nuobao just wants to brush his teeth perfunctorily, but his mother is standing behind him. Hygiene is the top priority and he must wash and rinse his mouth carefully and thoroughly, and he must also show his little teeth to his mother for inspection.

"You still have a set of baby teeth. It's time for your teeth to change, my girl."

"Mom, how do I change?"

The mother and daughter were chatting in the bedroom. They talked about the little tiger cub's childhood when he was changing teeth. He cried because his teeth were thrown away. He went to his father to complain, but he threw it higher, making the little tiger cub cry.

As Nuo'er chatted, she had indeed forgotten about the competition with her brother and even asked, "What about that kid?"

The teeth of little Erwa were thrown away and buried by his eldest brother. Later, Erwa sat in the yard for a long time with his little mouth pursed, reluctant to leave.

Jiang Chenyu went to pick up his son, but the little boy refused with a stern face.

Helpless, Jiang Chenyu could only stand by the window and watch. After more than ten minutes, he sent a representative, "Shanjun, go and pull the baby back. Tell the baby that new teeth will grow."

Gu Xiaonuan was not allowed to go at that time because she was pregnant with her little sister Baobao.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tianzhi did not go out either. "Dad, our baby knows what is going on. The teeth that grow out next will not be the milk teeth that have been with him for so many years. He will come back on his own soon."

Jiang Tianzhi also said: "Wawa is very sentimental, but he never expresses his feelings."

Gu Nuannuan admitted, "Just like your dad."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

Little Nuobao is still being braided by her mother. Today, she picked it up. The second child's half-hour is over. After sweating, she feels refreshed. "Dad, where's Nuoer?"