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

"You can ask my uncle, he's the same." But Brother Hu still called his father.

President Jiang pinched his brows and said, "Tiger, read the English again."

A few minutes later, Brother Tiger said, "Hey, little one, you have to listen to your big baby~"

Gu Nuannuan rubbed her son's face and said, "I'll give you some chicken legs at noon."

The siblings Longbao and Nianbao returned to the Su family's hometown with their parents, grandparents and the elderly in the family.

The old house in my hometown soon became dilapidated due to lack of popularity. Even though it had been cleaned, it still looked lifeless.

Many neighbors went to help, "Everyone in the village is worried about your family. They know that your Momo Jiang'er would buy you good things, and they are afraid that they will be lost. Go back and check if everything is still there."

Minister Su was expressing his gratitude, while Madam Su was also negotiating, "Momo, quickly bring Nian Nian over so that your aunts can see her. The child has grown up and is different from when she was a baby."

Little Nianbao was fine during the day. He would wear beautiful flowery clothes and chase after his dad, ask for his great-grandma, and even run to grab the shovel from his grandfather. If he didn't give it to her, he would look up and make a scene, "Grandpa, grandma is coming~"

Minister Su was sweating from working, and he held his granddaughter with a smile, "Don't complain to your grandma, come and stand on it, grandpa will take you to play the farmhouse 'skateboard' that your parents played when they were young."

Holding his granddaughter in his arms, he stood in the gray pocket of the shovel, asked the child to squat down, and held the handle with both hands, "Hold on tight, grandpa will take you away."

Minister Su played with his granddaughter for a while, then let his grandson go up.

I thought he would stop making noise after having fun, but as soon as he stood up, he said, "Grandpa lets Nian Nian play~"

Minister Su: “…”

Xiao Nianbao played with it for a while, and it was too heavy. When she threw it, it hit her feet. Her father looked at her, and at that moment, her father, the director, was so scared that he couldn't breathe. The next second, Xiao Nianbao burst into tears. Su Linyan quickly picked up his daughter, wiped her tears, and rubbed her feet, "Baby, you hit it yourself."

The little Nianbao also cried and hit his feet, "Mommy~"

"Here it comes." It's useless for mom to do this, but the child still wants his mother when he cries.

After coaxing the more hypocritical student and the less hypocritical student for a while and asking them all, the matter finally ended.

The two elders wanted to stay at home at night, but when it was evening, little Nianbao started crying and Longbao started to have a runny nose. Grandma Su saw this and threw down the firewood and waved her hand, "Go, go, go, go back to the city quickly. It's too cold at home, and the children can't stand it."

Grandpa Su was a little obsessed and wanted to light a fire and cook a meal at home to show that there were still people at home and ask the Kitchen God for blessings. This year, there was a new little Nianbao in the family, so he mainly wanted the local god to see and bless his great-granddaughter.

Old Jiang, a half-baked man, believed this. He also knew this, so when he asked his grandchildren to go home, he gave them many instructions, fearing that his baby would get cold.

Nianbao was feeling hot in the car and he knocked on the car window and climbed up to cool down.

Later, Grandpa Su used corn cobs to make a fire, and Su Linyan took a flashlight and went outside to collect firewood. Xiao Longbao also ran out with his father. He had no tissues on him, so Deputy Su wiped his son's nose with his hand and said, "Move around, you'll feel hot. Go back and make a fire to warm your grandma, mother, and sister."

The fire was lit and the lights in the house were turned on.

Neighbors came to help. When the Su family returned, they were fully prepared. They gave gifts and New Year's goods to all the neighbors at home. They also prepared rice, flour, grain, oil and seasonings for cooking.

"I'll dig out some sweet potatoes for you from the cellar. Throw them under the fire and steam them until they're cooked." A few more neighbors passed by.

Jiang Momo has always been a lazy person. If other families married a daughter-in-law like this who doesn't move and is always half playing and half taking care of children, they would definitely talk about it in the village for days, pointing fingers and saying which daughter-in-law is not diligent.

But Jiang Momo's background is complicated. If anyone dares to say anything bad about her, the Su family will be anxious first. The Su couple will not tear each other apart, and the two elders of the Su family will quarrel without any shame. Jiang Momo is both the granddaughter and the granddaughter-in-law.

The Su family is happy to indulge them, and others dare not say anything.

Su Linyan was still as spoiled as ever, and no one dared to whisper anything in his ear.

The mother and her two children sat by the fire. Jiang Momo held her daughter in her arms. Xiao Longbao watched the fire get smaller, so he threw a piece of firewood into the fire with his little hands, then sat on a small stool and stretched out his hands to warm himself by the fire.

Jiang Momo's function when she returned home was to work or play. She would make fun of her daughter while coaxing her. When they were warming themselves by the fire, she took out her phone and took pictures of everything. Her son and daughter, the yard at home, the bonfire, even the neighbors' blind date, the sky, the night, the couplets...

The neighbors don't understand. They also use their cellphones to take photos, but why do her photos look so, so, good, like those in TV dramas?

Jiang Momo's phone has tens of thousands of photos in its memory, and they weren't taken in vain.

Children should account for half.

Little Niannian was wrapped thickly in her mother's arms. At first, she was playful and threw some firewood in her mother's arms. Later, her parents were afraid that she would play with fire, so they scared her by saying that there were bugs on the sticks. The child then blindly crawled into her mother's arms.

She was wrapped in the shawl bought by her grandfather. In the blink of an eye, she saw the sky of her hometown. In her ears, she could hear the crackling sound of burning firewood, which was very soothing. There was also the smell of her hometown, which helped her sleep. Slowly, feeling warm, she fell asleep in her mother's arms.

The rich aroma of rice was placed under her nose, and little Nianbao felt the heat tickling her nose. Then she heard the laughter of a group of adults, waking her up, "Little greedy, hurry up and have some dinner, baby."

Grandma was calling her.

Little Nianbao didn’t get enough sleep, so he kept shaking his head in his mother’s arms and tried to get into her arms to continue sleeping.

Su Linyan picked up his daughter, and Deputy Su smiled and said, "Sleepyhead, wake up, dear. Eat something before going to bed, or you won't have anything to eat tonight."

"Wuuuu, wuuuwa~" Little Nianbao cried in his father's arms. He hadn't gotten enough sleep, so how could he have the mood to eat?

Deputy Su held his daughter and walked around for a while. "The fireworks will be set off soon. Do you want to watch, Nian Nian?"

Little Nian Nian was lying on her father's shoulder and sulking. Of course she watched it. She watched a lot of it at Ah Weng's house.

When the brother picked up his sister's noodles with a fork, he blew on them to cool them down, "Dad, sister can eat now."

"Brother has cooled it down for you. Come and eat. Can I let Nian Nian watch Hua Hua later?"

"Yeah~" Xiao Nian Nian nodded.

Su Linyan held his daughter on his lap and fed her mouthful by mouthful.

After sleeping for a while, his little hands and face were warm. After eating and drinking milk, he was full of energy and insisted on going to the fire to have some food.

Jiang Momo had only eaten a few bites of her meal before she had to go catch her daughter.

Finally, the mother and daughter squatted there and dug, "See if the sweet potatoes are cooked."

The stick nodded and threw it in again.

In the courtyard, in the first month of the year, the weather is chilly but also warm.