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

Chapter 570 The Little Mountain King Who Makes Mom Look Good

No one expected that Jiang would agree so quickly; it seemed as if it was supposed to happen this fast.

This time, Gu Nuannuan guessed wrong.

She looked at her husband, seeking an explanation.

Jiang Chenyu looked at her, smiled, and then reached out and placed his hand on his wife's little hand.

The unspoken understanding between the couple made Gu Nuannuan realize that her husband probably had guessed from the beginning that this might happen; she was still too naive.

Jiang Momo didn't know why, but being watched by her father today, she felt a sense of desolation in her heart, something she couldn't quite explain.

The first time the Su family gathered at the Jiang family's residence was to return Jiang Momo to the Jiang family. This is the second time they've gathered at the Jiang family's residence, but this time it's to bring Jiang Momo back to the Su family as a bride.

The two states of mind were completely different.

After the meal, Su Linyan felt truly satisfied.

He looked at the girl sitting next to him eating and smiled silently.

Jiang Momo looked up and saw Su Linyan's eyes full of doting affection. Her shameless face flushed red instantly.

Under the table, Su Linyan took Jiang Momo's left hand in his, his thumb groping for the ring on Jiang Momo's middle finger.

He went to great lengths to get her to wear this ring.

Late at night, there was a sudden knock on the door. He tried to coax her to wear the ring, but she refused. In the end, he insisted that she be pinned to the table, his lips sealed with hers, and he forcefully slipped the ring onto her finger.

After that night, Jiang Momo developed the good habit of locking the door before going to bed. After the two families finished their meal, the Su family left in the afternoon.

Jiangsu and Xiaoshanjun are of the same generation. It just so happened that Ning'er missed the child, so he took Xiaoshanjun back to his bedroom and video-chatted with Ning'er.

In his brother's arms, Xiaoshan felt less like a precious treasure and more like a little sack.

If he weren't so young and soft-boned, able to be carried on his older brother's shoulders, the poor child would only be able to make two "ah ah" sounds to express his displeasure.

Gu Nuannuan reminded her best friend, "Go and have a chat with Dad, the old man is feeling down."

After giving her instructions, she immediately followed her husband to the study to seek clarification.

Jiang Chenyu originally intended to go to the study, but then he noticed that his wife was following closely behind and his son was not around.

With perfect timing, location, and people, he decisively led the "mutton" he was about to eat back to his bedroom.

By the time Gu Nuannuan realized what was happening, she was already lying on top of her husband. "Our father has already shown the proper attitude before. If he puts on airs today when setting the date, it's disrespecting the Su family. Usually, the date is set after both sides agree on the betrothal gifts and discuss them in detail. Accepting the betrothal gifts means agreeing to the marriage. If he tries to trip us up today, it will make our Jiang family look petty."

Gu Nuannuan understood. "Honey, I was being naive."

Having learned his lesson from being "naive," President Jiang will never admit that his wife is naive!

The price of seeking knowledge was that the door was locked during the day, the curtains were drawn, dinner was eaten in the bedroom, and I never went downstairs again.

Jiang Chenyu later went to Jiangsu's bedroom and rescued his son, who was being abused by his nephew.

The little guy has never loved his dad so much as he has at this moment.

After taking his son away, Jiang Chenyu didn't go straight home. Instead, he went to find Wei Aihua. He had already had the company's finance department transfer some money to Wei Aihua's account. He privately told Wei Aihua, "Sister-in-law, now that our mother is gone, you'll have to take care of the women in the family. Besides what our mother left us for Momo's dowry, we'll need to prepare some more."

My daughter, Xiaonuan, is young and inexperienced; she's completely clueless about dowry matters. Xiaonuan is still a new mother and has to take care of the baby. You'll need to put in extra effort to manage Momo's affairs. If you need more money, just have the finance department transfer it.

Wei Aihua chuckled, "You two brothers both disagreed back then, but today you're both giving me money to prepare a dowry for Momo."

Jiang Chenfeng also discussed with his wife that they would take out some of their money over the years to prepare a dowry for his sister.

However, Jiang Chenyu's focus was slightly different.

His emphasis was on Gu Nuannuan, and every sentence referred to his young, unreliable, and lazy feline-like wife.

“Even if you didn’t tell me, I would still prepare for Momo. You don’t want Nuannuan to be busy, and I don’t want her to be busy either.”

Jiang Chenyu thanked him and carried his chubby son back to the bedroom in one arm. Jiang Momo stayed with her father until midnight that night, and finally fell asleep crying while clinging to his arm.

Old Jiang looked at his palms, a sense of powerlessness rising within him. "I'm getting old. I can't even carry my own daughter anymore."

The last time he held his daughter was when she was five years old. She was wearing a white princess dress, and he still vividly remembers her little red sandals. She had a sparkly diamond hair clip on her head, and she ran towards him with her arms outstretched.

She ran and shouted, "Daddy's off work! Hug Momo!"

This scene was a memory that Mr. Jiang had kept hidden for fifteen years.

Only after his daughter fell asleep, leaning against the sofa, did Mr. Jiang dare to vent his grief.

Tears streamed from the corners of his eyes, and even after he wiped them away with his palms, more tears would flow.

Finally, afraid of waking his daughter beside him, he could only suppress his grief in a low voice.

As Jiang Momo "slept," tears fell drop by drop onto Old Jiang's pajama sleeve...

With the Lunar New Year approaching, the little one went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor examined the little one's limbs as if he were playing with a toy. He even grabbed the little one by both hands and pulled him up.

Gu Nuannuan was terrified. She reminded the doctor, "Doctor, my son looks strong, but don't pull him apart. I'm pregnant for ten months, and he's my only baby. Please be careful."

Ignoring Mrs. Jiang's anxiety, the doctor continued his vigorous examination, saying, "It won't dissipate, don't worry, it's growing quite robustly."

Gu Nuannuan retorted, "No, he's just fat and looks strong, but his soft body is actually just flabby flesh."

The little one turned to look at his mother, his pitiful eyes wanting a hug.

On the way to the checkup with her little one, Gu Nuannuan met other mothers who were also new mothers. Their babies were all tiny, thin little bundles of joy. Gu Nuannuan then realized that her own baby was fair-skinned and chubby. Other mothers even came over to ask Gu Nuannuan for advice on raising their children, saying things like, "How old is your baby? What formula does your baby drink? He's growing so well! You're so good at taking care of your child!"

Gu Nuannuan felt a little embarrassed by these compliments. They were both new mothers, but because her son had gained weight, she was praised for taking good care of her child. Her son really made her look good.

“My baby is two months old. My son has been exclusively breastfed. He won’t drink formula. His dad has tried to feed him several times but he can’t get him to drink it.”

One person said enviously, "You have plenty of breast milk, isn't that great?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded, that was indeed true.

But having a chubby son also has its problems.

For example, after hugging for a while, my arms get sore.

Aside from paying bills, Jiang Chenyu carried the child almost all the time.

Gu Nuannuan was still pretending to be happy while complaining to her husband, "You're a big CEO, are you short of money or people? You have to go to pay the bills yourself. Everyone else sends their assistant or a nanny, but you're the most special one. From your wife's prenatal checkups to your son's birth checkups, you haven't missed a single one."