The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 535 Born to Be Beaten

"Sir, we have a juicer at home," the butler said.

Old Jiang: "Is ours broken?"

The butler shook his head. "Not yet."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

Jiang Chenyu returned in the afternoon.

As soon as he got back, he hugged his precious son, Xiaoshanjun, who was happily laughing in his father's arms.

Gu Nuannuan sneered from the side, "Fool, you don't even know who didn't want you last night, and you're still smiling at them."

Jiang Chenyu placed his fingers on his son's tender palm, "Did Xiaonuan get a spanking again today at home?"

He, Xiaoshanjun, saw his father talking to him and anxiously responded.

Gu Nuannuan handed the sugarcane she didn't want to eat to her husband, saying, "Honey, I saved this for you."

Jiang Chenyu looked at the sugarcane his wife had barely eaten and asked, "You can't finish one, can you?"

Gu Nuannuan smiled shyly, then placed the sugarcane in her husband's arms, saying, "It's a shame to throw it away, you can eat it for me." Then, she smiled and snatched the son away from her husband who was 'chatting' with him.

She loves the little one now; he's so round and chubby, and when he cries, he looks so pitiful, and he smells so sweet and milky.

These past two days, I've been thinking about kissing my son all the time; I like my son far more than I like his father.

Old Jiang also adores his grandson, and he even boasts to his family that although he is old, he still has a purpose.

Ning'er kept pestering Gu Nuannuan that she wanted to sleep with the baby tonight too. She loved the little guy so much; whoever held Shanjun, Ning'er would squat down in front of them and play with the little guy. Gu Nuannuan said, "You can't, you're still a child."

Ning'er: "But Grandpa is an old man, and he can sleep with the baby."

“Although he is an old man, he has three children,” Gu Nuannuan said.

Old Jiang said with a hint of pride, "When it comes to raising children, you all have to listen to me. None of you here have as much experience as I do. Back when Chen Feng, Chen Yu, and Mo Mo were raising them, your mother still listened to me."

Jiang Momo leaned against her father and complained, "You're just pretending my mother isn't here, trying to make yourself look good."

“I would say that even if your mother were here,” Old Jiang retorted.

Jiangsu was naturally sarcastic and couldn't stand not daring to talk back. He deliberately looked at the air behind Grandpa Jiang and said nervously, "Grandpa, there's something behind you, don't turn around."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

Gu Nuannuan also cooperated perfectly by quietly leaning against her husband; Jiang Momo also deliberately pulled her thick coat closer to Old Master Jiang, "Strange, why did the temperature suddenly drop?"

Old Jiang remained silent.

Ning'er wasn't afraid at first, but the atmosphere scared her. She held Shan Jun's little hand and looked at the quiet living room.

The living room was quiet for five seconds, then Old Jiang, holding his cane, started chasing after his grandson. "You little brat, if I don't smash your head open today, I'm not your grandpa."

Wei Aihua and Jiang Chenfeng laughed happily as they watched their son being beaten. "For more than ten years, from when he could speak until now, he still can't get rid of his habit of being a smart aleck."

Jiang Chenyu laughed too, "Hitting him is fine, he deserves it."

Gu Nuannuan held her son and patiently educated him, "Good boy, don't follow your brother Su's example in the future."

The living room was quite lively at one point, but Jiangsu was the only one who suffered, and Ning'er was the only one who felt sorry for her.

It was getting late, and everyone should go to rest after dinner. Old Jiang held a grudge, and when Jiang Momo wanted to have a private chat with her father, he pushed his own daughter away, saying, "Go away, aren't you cold? Hurry up and cover yourself with the blanket and go to sleep."

Gu Nuannuan deliberately went to see her son off, saying, "Dad, please take my place..."

"I won't help, I won't do anything, I don't care. I'm old, I need to take care of myself! Your son, give him to whomever he wants." Old Jiang held another grudge.

Gu Nuannuan was overjoyed; this was exactly what she wanted—her son to save her tonight!

Jiangsu swung a stick at his back. He walked over and said, "Old man, you used too much force."

"What did you call me?!" Old Jiang glared angrily.

Jiangsu deliberately called out again, "Old Jiang?"

When Jiang Lao raised his cane, Jiangsu quickly retreated to his bedroom.

That night, Old Jiang was so angry that he ignored everyone and went back to sleep in a sullen mood.

Clutching her "lifesaver," Gu Nuannuan happily returned to her bedroom. "Oh dear, son, you'll be in Mommy's arms tonight."

Jiang Chenyu smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

Gu Nuannuan said happily, "Our dad said he won't help us take care of our son anymore!"

Jiang Chenyu said, "I have other ways to get him out of here."

Gu Nuannuan's smile froze on her face.

Jiang Chenyu laughed smugly and arrogantly.

Feeling sorry for Jiangsu being chased and beaten, Ning'er took her first-aid kit and went to Jiangsu's door that night, gently knocking, "Brother Su, are you asleep?"

"Little Fatty?" Jiangsu was surprised. He opened the door. "What do you want?" Ning'er, holding a first-aid kit, said, "I'm checking your back."

"Don't worry, it's nothing. He's his own grandson after all, he wouldn't kill him," Jiangsu said.

Ning'er looked at Jiangsu, and in her heart, it was already very serious that they hadn't gone all out.

Seeing that she stubbornly refused to leave, Jiangsu said, "Go back to sleep."

"Let me see, please. If you think it's inconvenient for me because I'm a girl, then I'll have my aunt take a look," Ning'er said.

Jiangsu said, "There's no need to bother my mother. If you want to see, come in and take a look."

Jiangsu pulled Ning'er into his bedroom.

Gu Nuannuan held the baby in her arms, and she couldn't bear to let go of the little one even as he slept.

Jiang Momo lay in her bedroom, unable to sleep, her mind preoccupied with worries. This winter break had been incredibly heavy for her. She needed to speak to the Su family because Su's parents treated her like their own daughter, essentially making her their own family as well. The Jiang family, however, was her true family, her blood relatives.

If Su Linyan were to speak, it's uncertain whether he would live or die, but she would likely suffer the most gruesome fate.

He had no choice but to speak up and probe his father and brothers' intentions first.

Jiang Momo got out of bed, opened the door, and paced back and forth in front of Old Jiang's bedroom, hesitant and uneasy.

Gu Nuannuan escaped with her child while her husband was taking a shower. Suddenly, she saw Jiang Momo pacing back and forth in front of Old Master Jiang's door.

"Momo, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, Ning'er, why did you come out of Xiao Su's bedroom?" Miss Jiang was once again drawn to Ning'er's gaze.

Gu Nuannuan also turned her head and watched Jiangsu tidy up his clothes while seeing Ning'er off.

The two women, aunt and aunt, appeared before them at the same time, both questioning them.

Gu Nuannuan: "Xiao Su, why is Ning'er in your room?"

Jiang Momo has recently developed a lingering fear of being alone in a room with Su Ge. She's become traumatized by the sight of guys seeing girls off and then straightening their clothes. "Jiang Xiaosu, what were you doing just now? Why are you straightening your clothes?"

Ning'er and Jiangsu were both startled by the two sisters.

"Auntie and Auntie, why aren't you asleep yet?"

In an instant, everyone was asking questions, but no one was answering them.

There were four people, in pairs, and a little one was so sleepy that he was lying in his mother's arms, snoring away.

A short while later, Jiang Chenyu came out. As soon as he appeared, the four of them for some reason all bowed their heads, as if they had all done something wrong.

"Momo, go back to your room. Xiao Su, go back to your room. Ning'er, go to sleep early." Finally, Jiang Chenyu put his arm around his wife, who was holding their son, and pushed the unwilling cat back to their bedroom.