The Jiang family later found out that Xiao Su had a fever during the Chinese New Year and went to the hospital for an infusion. Of course, the one who knew about this was thanks to you.

You said good TV, why did it have to be broadcast at that time.

That day, the little tiger was stealing candy from the tea table with his little hand, and he stuffed it into Xiao Qinglong's mouth, and his own little mouth was not idle.Suddenly, a picture on TV, a video of a group of doctors helping patients, aroused the little tiger's memory of going back and forth.

He pointed at the TV with his little finger, and his mouth was puffed up, which was really cute.Turning around, I said to the family members in the room: "Squeeze, brother got an injection~"

"Why did your brother get the injection properly?" Mr. Jiang thought his little grandson was talking nonsense, so he refuted it. "Nuanba, look at the tiger cub stealing candy again."

When the mother's name was mentioned, the little tiger took her mother to testify for herself, and when she had to go to the hospital to continue seeing her brother, the whole family noticed the dodging expressions of the two sisters.

The family members who have lived for many years can see the tricks at a glance, "Nuan Nuan, Xiao Su is sick?" Wei Aihua asked.

After half an hour.

In Shuilan Community, the doorbell rang.

As soon as Jiangsu opened the door, he was greeted with a critical blow from his grandfather, "Little brat, why don't you tell us you're sick?"

Jiangsu rubbed his grandpa's chest, his expression froze, "No, sir, how do you know I'm sick?"

Sister Nuan and Sister Mo are not big talkers either.

In the afternoon, the little tiger received a dear "gift" from his brother.

"Where, is this Sa?" The little tiger studied with a book in his arms.

Sitting beside him, Gu Xiaonuan rubbed his son's head, "Your brother 'rewarded' you with a set of pinyin atlases."

The little tiger has his first book in his life, learning pinyin by looking at pictures.

Ning'er wanted to go back to City Z, but Jiangsu swore to guarantee that his fever had subsided, and even brought in two witnesses to vouch for him, "Yeah, you have no class next semester, so you can write your paper at home. Don't run around if you have nothing to do. However, the company has also resumed work. I go to the company every day, and you are bored at home by yourself, so why not just stay at your house and have a Shu to accompany you to relieve boredom."

Ning'er propped her face depressed, "But Brother Xiao Su, the school still wants us to do internships, and I can't find an internship unit."

Jiangsu grabbed Gu Nuannuan's sweater hat, "Your aunt, Mrs. Jiang."

Grabbing Jiang Momo's sleeve, "Your aunt, the heir of Yanmo Group."

"Don't talk about your company, can't you find a place to practice?"

Ning'er looked at her internship report and was unhappy, "But I just want to go to Dingwei Technology for an internship~"

The two sisters looked at Jiangsu innocently and blankly, "Your family doesn't want to go to our company, but wants to go to you."

Jiangsu let go of the two daughters, "Ah, my company has no money, and I can't pay you when you come."

"It's okay little brother Su, if you let me do an internship, I'll pay you a salary." Silly Yaya said immediately.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang, a money fan, slapped Jiangsu aside, "Ning'er, this is a good thing, why don't you come to my aunt's company? Jiang's group is uncomfortable for you, why don't you consider Gu's group?"

Miss Jiang looked at this silly niece and was also moved, "Ning'er, aunt is not greedy for money, aunt simply likes you as a subordinate, why don't you come to Yanmo Group? Auntie swears, I am the second child, and you are the company's third child. "

Ning'er simply asked: "Auntie, who is the boss?"

"My mother, Ms. He."

Ning'er snorted, "I still want to go to Brother Xiaosu."

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo did not interfere with the young couple's affairs. If there is a need to persuade them, I believe someone will come to them.

Ning'er was not at home, and the two sisters didn't stay in Shuilan Community for long, so they got up and left one after another.

As soon as I went out, I ran into a fat brother who came to Jiangsu.

Fat brother looked at the two girls and was ecstatic in his heart.This made him happier than seeing a celebrity, but he still pretended to be an old acquaintance, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said hello, "Mrs. Jiang, what is Mr. Jiang doing at home?"

"Teach him Nizi how to learn pinyin."

Jiang family.

Jiang Chenyu sat in the living room, his lungs were burning with anger.

Xiao Qinglong looked at his second uncle and elder brother with a blank face.

Su Linyan looked at the little tiger's education, and then at the son in his arms, feeling a little worried for a while.

"a, o, e, Jiang Tianzhi, this is 'e', ​​you can't eat it."

The little tiger frowned, and simply asked, "Dad, why can't geese be eaten?"

Finally, the level of 'e' and 'goose' has passed, and it is again, "i, u, u",

The little tiger was very puzzled. He raised his innocent face and asked the question, "Father, why can't you eat fish?" He has eaten all of them.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, "Because 'fish' is your father, you can't eat it."

Teaching pinyin is not good enough, Jiang Chenyu held his son's little hand and started to learn to write, but the little tiger lay there, "Dad, I want grandpa's pen~ I don't want daddy's." Grandpa's pen tip is soft, and he can write well draw.Dad's pen is not fun~

Mr. Jiang, who was enjoying himself watching the play, saw that his second son was angry with his son and hadn't vented yet. Mr. Jiang looked very happy.

When something happened to him, Elder Jiang's smile was frozen. "No! Grandpa's is a writing brush, you already gave me one."

The little tiger pouted, looked at grandpa cutely with his round face, and blinked his big childlike eyes, as if he was accusing grandpa.

Later, Mr. Jiang and the housekeeper spent a lot of effort and found the writing brush that was wholesaled last year and gave it to the little tiger.

After changing the pen, Jiang Chenyu continued to teach his son himself.

Then the little tiger always has his own ideas.

Gu Nuannuan went home and took a look. The situation was not good, so she took her sisters and fled to go shopping.

The holiday is over, those who go to work go to work, those who return to the team return to the team, and those who have a meeting have a meeting.

The little tiger fell into his mother's hands again.

Because he has a student mother who is having a good holiday just like him.

Then the burden of teaching falls on the fucking shoulders.

The mother and son stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Chenyu came home from get off work that day, and when he arrived at the yard, he heard a voice from the living room, "Son, brain, brain, brain, go around in circles."

Entering the living room, Jiang Chenyu found that his wife, who fried cats, was walking around with her son's little head in her hands, anyway, the little tiger was giggling happily all the time.

The daughter of Nangong Zi's family happened to hold a full moon banquet on the Lantern Festival, and Chaozhou was very lively.

In addition, the Lantern Festival is already lively, and there are many cultural troupes performing dragon and lion dances in many squares and streets, as well as some street juggling, all held on that day.

In previous years, there were also lantern shows during the Lantern Festival, but this year's New Year is surprisingly lively.

People in Chaozhou privately rumored that it was the full moon banquet for the daughter of Patriarch Nangong. It was a great day, and it was the Lantern Festival, and the whole Chaozhou was lively.

Many cultural groups were invited by the Nangong family from outside, and they stayed up all night.

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