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

Chapter 736 The Mountain Lord is Terrifying

Old Jiang pushed him, saying, "Why don't you just stay in hotels all the time? Here, there are cleaners who tidy up your room and clean it every day, saving you the trouble. The environment here is good, you can study here, and it's safe here. Where else can you find these conditions?"

The little guy tilted his head back, looking at his grandfather and brother but ignoring him.

His little legs were tired from standing, so he raised his little arms, wanting to be held, but no one paid any attention to him.

The little guy leaned against the back cabinet, then slid back and landed squarely on the floor tiles. Luckily, he was wearing a diaper, and he covered his mouth in grievance. Later, he realized it didn't hurt, so the wailing he was about to unleash didn't come out.

Jiangsu: "These conditions are good, but I can't keep asking you to extend my room indefinitely. A hotel is just a temporary emergency place; I can't stay there permanently. If you keep doing this, I'll... Holy crap, what the hell is this... Dong... Shan Jun!"

As Jiangsu was speaking, he felt a weight on the instep of his foot, and then something soft crawled up his leg and tugged at his trouser leg, startling him. He thought it was someone's dog that had crawled over, but when he looked down, he saw a big, fleshy ball of fur sticking its little bottom out, lying on his foot and pulling at his pants.

Old Jiang looked down at his little grandson and suddenly slapped his forehead. "Oh no! I was so busy arguing with you that I forgot I had a little grandson with me." He almost lost his second son's son.

Jiangsu quickly bent down, picked up his little dumpling, and hugged it lovingly in his arms, saying, "Where were you hiding just now? I didn't see you."

The little guy started babbling in a bird language that only he could understand, as if he were seriously complaining to Jiangsu.

Jiangsu's ears were filled with a buzzing sound. "...Okay, I know, you don't have to say anything anymore." Jiangsu held the little guy in one arm and wrapped the other arm around Old Jiang's arm. "Go back to your room and rest for a while."

Later, Old Jiang failed to renew his grandson's rent payment, and then it was discovered.

Once in the elevator, Jiangsu held the little one in one arm, kissed him, and watched the little one's reaction.

The little guy looked at Jiangsu, as if searching through his memories for a long time, and finally realized that this was his own brother. So he blinked slowly, looked at the elevator door, and ignored his brother who loved him dearly.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Jiangsu threw a big apple at the little guy and let him hug it and roll around with it.

Jiangsu turned on the indoor air conditioner, pulled up a stool and sat down next to her grandfather. "Grandpa, don't come to see me so often if you don't have time to come. My parents came over the day before yesterday and bought enough fruit for me to eat for half a month. In the end, Little Fatty came over every day and ate it for me."

Old Jiang: "We asked you to come home, but you didn't. You're living in a comfortable place but you don't know how to enjoy it. Learn from your brother." Jiangsu looked at the little guy on the bed, holding an apple, anxiously trying to take a bite, and snapped his fingers at him with a smile. "Silly boy, let me look at you."

The little guy looked up at Jiangsu with a cute expression, then held up a big apple in his hands and handed it to him.

Jiangsu: "I'm not eating it, you eat it yourself."

Old Jiang has raised his grandson so well that he understands what the little boy means: "The mountain king doesn't give you this to eat, he gives you a bite for him so he can lick the flesh inside."

Jiangsu: "..."

Later, Jiangsu took an apple and broke it in half with his bare hands.

The grandfather and grandson were both stunned. Little Shan Jun lay down on his brother's bedding and looked at his brother's hands.

Jiang felt once again how wonderful it is to be young.

Jiangsu handed the two halves of the apple to Grandpa and Xiaoshanjun respectively, saying, "You two eat them." "Xiao Su, you didn't practice a bit like Nuanwazi, did you?" Grandpa Jiang asked in surprise as he ate.

Jiangsu pointed at the little guy, "Who dares to be like his mother? I learned this from Ning'er's visits these past few days. She couldn't finish an apple and couldn't find a knife, so I practiced with my bare hands."

Ning'er searched every pillow in the hotel but couldn't find the knife.

On a sweltering day, as she was about to go out to buy a small knife, Jiangsu simply took an apple, squeezed it, and split the apple in two.

Ning'er was no less surprised than the other two, but after her surprise, her eyes were full of admiration. "Brother Xiao Su is so amazing."

Later, Ning'er always wanted to eat apples. Whenever she ate an apple, she would hand it to Jiangsu, and the two of them would each eat half.

The topic we just discussed is too complex for Mr. Jiang's brain to process; he has already forgotten it.

Before they knew it, the conversation had turned to Jiang Momo again, with Old Jiang going on and on about his beloved daughter. But before anyone noticed, no one realized that the little one with only a tiny, sharp tooth was trying to swallow a small piece of apple without even chewing it properly.

The little guy gave Old Jiang a fright again.

Jiangsu was facing Xiaoshan Jun. Seeing that things were not going well, he reached into Xiaoshan Jun's mouth and managed to pry out an apple the size of a fingernail.

The little one cried loudly in the hotel, his face turning red with distress.

"Grandpa, you should take him away quickly. You're getting old, so don't take him out all the time. Helping my uncle's family take care of the child will be a lot of work. He's not like he was six months old before he could run or eat." Jiangsu looked at the big piece of apple in his hand. What if the little guy swallowed it and choked?

Jiangsu was also terrified.

Taking care of children is a delicate matter; if you're not careful, you never know what might happen.

Old Jiang was also scared. "Alright, Grandpa will go first. It's not a good day to go out. In the future, check the almanac before going out."

Jiangsu: "If you can't lift the tiger, go home and hand it over to my mother."

Jiangsu carried the crying baby into the elevator, escorted the two of them to the car, and watched the car drive away.

I didn't even have time to wash my hands.

Upon entering the lobby, Jiangsu instructed the front desk, "I am not allowed to accept any payment for my room from anyone other than me, in any form or by any means. I will be checking out at the end of the month."

Only then did the family give up the idea of ​​supporting him in every way.

When Jiang Chenyu went to the Jiang family to pick up his son in the evening, he learned about what had happened to the little guy during the day.

Old Jiang, standing to the side, deliberately tried to improve his grandson's image in front of his son. "I was talking to Xiao Su, and he didn't say a word for a long time. It was Xiao Su who reacted quickly. She noticed that the apple was missing a dent and panicked, immediately reaching into your son's mouth to scoop out a piece the size of a fingernail." Jiang Chenyu looked at his son and wiped the drool from his mouth. "Did you scare your grandpa today?"

The little guy didn't say anything, just looked at his dad, then leaned his head on his dad's shoulder, being obedient and lazy.

Jiang Chenyu patted his son on the back and said affectionately, "Come to the company with Dad tomorrow."

Ning'er came back late, and everyone knew without asking that she had gone to Jiangsu again.

When Ning'er got home, she went to find Wei Aihua, feeling upset. "Auntie, could you please buy less fruit for Brother Su in the future? He doesn't eat any. He tricks me into going to see him every day, and as soon as I get there, he washes a plate of fruit for me to eat!"

Wei Aihua was shocked, "He lied and let you eat it?"

Ning'er nodded, looking aggrieved. "Brother Su said he wouldn't let me leave until I finished eating."

Wei Aihua: "..."