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

Assistant He smiled and asked: "Then, does the little tiger get paid today?"

The little tiger shook his head cutely, "Today is not a task assigned by my father. Tigers don't want wages."

Assistant He smiled, it was the Chinese New Year.

He took out a big red envelope from the button of his car, went out, and handed it to the little tiger, "Here, Uncle He rewarded it."

The little tiger looked up, looking at his father with clear pupils, and then he looked at Assistant He with his smiling hands behind his back, and refused, "Uncle, Dad will reward the tiger. Mom and Dad have money for the tiger ~ don't want uncle."

Assistant He smiled, "Tiger, this is a red envelope for the New Year."

The little tiger looked at his father who was holding the bowl for him and smiled lightly, and heard Jiang Chenyu say: "Accept it, your Uncle He's wish."

The little tiger happily accepted it, "Thank you Uncle He, Uncle, I wish you a happy new year~"

"Happy New Year, so good. Uncle is gone, see you next year."

Jiang Chenyu and Assistant He looked at each other, nodded to him, and Assistant He drove away.

Then, Jiang Chenyu took his son's little hand back to the shop.

"Where, look what treasure has~"

Gu Nuannuan saw the red envelope, "Who gave it to you?"

"Uncle He." The little tiger said.

"Honey, you're here too."

Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang politely insisted on letting Jiang Chenyu have another meal, he really had lunch, Gu Nuannuan held him back, don't be polite. "Tiger can't finish that bit, let my husband eat his leftovers later."

"How can there be leftovers? I'll cook some more dumplings." Aunt Wang was going again.

Gu Nuannuan dragged it all the way to the yard, but in the end she didn't let Aunt Wang cook the dumplings.

Jiang Chenyu in the front yard also went to help for a while.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the goods were all sold out, and the couplets were almost sold out.

The little tiger wondered, "Dad, why didn't our family buy couplets?"

His family didn't buy it, it was written by his grandfather spreading paper and ink, and then his little hand was pressed on the couplet on the left, and Xiaolong's little claw was pressed on the couplet on the right.

Then, Mr. Jiang was very satisfied with his work.

Let the mother peel the melon seeds, and finally the father peeled a lot of melon seeds for him, and fed a handful of melon seeds to the son's little mouth.

If, as Gu Nuannuan said, if you eat too many fruit snacks, the little tiger can't eat any more after eating two dumplings. Jiang Chenyu chases after him and feeds another one, but the little guy won't eat anything.

At 03:30, Gu Nuannuan's family left from Wang's shop.

Wang Dang gave the little tiger a lot of food, and cut several pieces of sugarcane for him, and packed a lot of the fruits and candies that the little tiger liked to eat and handed them to him.

Aunt Wang ran out after her and stuffed a red envelope into the little tiger's pocket.

The family left.

It was supposed to be given to Gu Xiaohan, but Gu Xiaohan ran away directly, "Auntie, Xiaohan has grown up, don't need red envelopes, the tiger alone represents it."

"If you're not married, you're a child. Tiger, take your uncle's red envelope with you."

Behind the back of the little tiger's hands, "No~ Tuotuo and uncle are in the same group."

A lot of firecrackers went into Uncle Wang’s store. Uncle Wang knew that children love to play with them, so he went to the shelf and put all the fun things in the bag. When he left, he stuffed a big bag of firecrackers for the little tiger to play with. .

He returned to the car, and the little tiger saw that it was all his own food and play. He was happier seeing these than receiving the red envelope.

It was after four o'clock in the afternoon when a few people got home.

The ancient father and the ancient mother expected that the children would stay there to eat and help, and the ancient father was not surprised to see his son-in-law come back with them. "Xiaohan, how is your Uncle Wang's business?"

"It's pretty good, I guess I can earn a few thousand today."

"That's good, Chinese New Year, it all depends on these few days."

"Grandpa, the tiger will let you listen~"

The ancient father stood outside in the twelfth lunar month of winter just to listen to his grandson firing cannons for him.

Oh, Jiang Chenyu used to buy large fireworks and firecrackers.

Last year, what his own son did frightened him.A villain brought another smaller person and set off the firecrackers.

Now he also bought it, but he hid it a long time ago, so he couldn't let that little naughty son know about it, so as to prevent him from carrying it out without saying a word and let him go.

Uncle Wang sent a lot of fun.

At night, the little tiger still went out with his uncle, and he had a great time playing on the sparsely populated streets.

Tired of playing, he sat on a small stool next to him, drank water from a thermos cup, and then watched the video on his phone.

After a few seconds, the video was switched on, "Hey, Han... Tuotuo, ah, my baby Tuotuo."

"Hey, Chirp Mom~"

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Chenyu returned home with his wife and children.

Couplets were pasted on the door.

In the evening, the fireworks in City Z resounded in the middle of the night.At two o'clock in the morning, the sky is still bright and dark.

The little tiger had the most fun. He didn't expect his father to have so much in stock. There was a row when he carried it out, and it took about half an hour to put it out.

Moreover, every one that blooms in the sky is the most gorgeous.

Fireworks bloomed above the heads of the family of three, Gu Nuannuan held his son's hand and tilted his head to look at the sky, the little tiger took his mother's hand to go to the yard to watch, Jiang Chenyu looked at the mother and son.

There is even a little tiger who doesn't know where his father hides the stock at home. When his father pulls fireworks out again, the little tiger sees it, and his father locks the door every time he goes out.

"Dad, why did you lock the door? Isn't it inconvenient~"

Mr. Jiang looked at his son and said, "It's to guard against petty thieves."

The little tiger has a small mouth, and there are thieves in his house~

"Father, catch the thief quickly~"

Then Mr. Jiang put his son in his arms.

Gu Nuannuan took the mobile phone and recorded the fireworks for a long time, and had to edit them. The last shot was the back view of the father and son, and the back view of Jiang Chenyu holding his little baby egg and walking towards the yard.

In the middle, Gu Nuannuan will also intersperse some meaningful episodes, such as the ginkgo tree planted by the family of three, and the swing made for her by her husband and son...

Jiang Momo stuck the Sky-Changing Monkey on the ground, then took a lighter and lit a bunch of them, and the sound of "咻咻咻" instantly ascended to the sky one after another.

Xiao Longbao stood under the eaves, he pushed his father's leg, "Dad, you can take care of mom, it's dangerous."

Jiang Momo grinned, she was cowardly and loved to play, and when she heard a few "咻", she played for a while before returning to the eaves.

Xiao Qinglong thought that her mother was about to end, "Brother Su, take one more apart for me, I still want to play."

Long Bao: "..."

After Jiang Momo finished the second round, she went to find a new one, "Huh? Where's my Sky-Speeding Monkey?"

"Brother Su, have you met?"

Brother Su: "...I didn't touch it."

"Baby dragon, have you seen the red plastic bag that mother threw on the ground?"

Long Bao blinked his innocent eyes and looked at his mother.

Mom looks like he knows it~