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

Both of the sisters' hands were filled with fireworks, "Set off the fireworks and give you light."

Jiangsu: "..." can be used as a fart.

In Jiang's living room, the TV was beeping, and the room was as warm as a spring oven.

Outdoors, the wind is blowing, the eaves and wall lamps are bright, illuminating everyone in the yard, the shadows on the ground are very long, overlap each other, and then separate.

Jiang Chenyu used a lot of effort to let his wife see the snowman.

In winter, he took off his coat and started busy in the yard without the image of the former big president.

At this moment, he is Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Lao's son, Gu Nuannuan's husband, and the little tiger's father.

No matter how tall his image is, he still can't get rid of the fireworks in the world. He is a mortal, enjoying the smoke of the world.

Oh, the little tiger fell into the arms of the housekeeper.

Because his mother is going to fire a cannon!

Holding the baby in one hand affects the play.

So, after the fireworks were set off, the second daughter took out the sky monkeys that she bought secretly, and they were strewn everywhere in the yard. Gu Nuannuan ran to ask her husband for a lighter, "Husband, husband, I want to set off a cannon, and you let me use the lighter." use."

Before she got married, Gu Nuannuan asked for her lighter from her father, but after she got married, the object became her husband.

Jiang Chenyu reached out and patted his pocket, but found that it was not there, so he handed her the car keys, "Look to see if there is any in the car."

Find the lighter, Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo click one by one.

The little guy was dumbfounded by the scenes in front of him, and he wasn’t sleepy any more. He was wearing a padded jacket bought by his mother inside, a small mattress made by his aunt on the outside, and a little tiger hat. No, so I surrounded my face, leaving only a pair of crystal-like eyeballs, looking around, curious and impatient.

Su Linyan called Jiang Momo, but no one answered after several calls.

He later put it down and continued to work the night shift.

At this time last year, she came over to give herself dumplings, but this year she doesn't have him in her heart.

Su Linyan smiled to himself, that's all.

The Su family doesn't have a single child.

The elders of the Su family missed their granddaughter, "Xiaomo won't come back to see us either."

Mrs. Su told the truth, "Mom, you can only stop this year. Next year, when Xiaomo and Linyan get married, you don't want her to bother you, and you can't drive her away even if you want to."

The two elders of the Su family immediately began to feel reluctant to let go of the only few months of silence.

Jiang family.

Jiang Chenyu, who was halfway through the snowman in the yard, threw away his hands, and started to hug his crying son.

Ma Ma fired the cannon and scared the baby.

The little tiger lay in his father's arms, crying aggrievedly.Isn't it good to have a good Chinese New Year? Why do you have to set off a cannon, and the sound of "boom" scared the baby to cry.

Later, when Gu Nuannuan had a good time playing, she remembered that she had a son.

So, she ran over to hug Zai Zai again.

At eleven o'clock, the snowman became.

The fireworks are over.

Jiang Momo took the lipstick to draw red lips on the snowman, and Gu Nuannuan took out her eyeliner, ready to do something to the snowman's eyes.

"Nuan'er, why can't this be painted?" Jiang Momo looked at her lipstick and at the snowman's mouth.

Gu Nuannuan said: "The lipstick is dry, probably not."

Suddenly, she remembered that there was a bottle of red inkpad in her husband's study, "Momo, I'll get you a bottle of inkpad later, inkpad is better than lipstick."

Before her husband could call her, Xiao Nuan ran away happily.

After a while, the fun came out again.

As expected, it was ink pad from her husband's study.A certain Xiao Nuan Nuan shouted excitedly, "Momo, come quickly, I've taken it out."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Jiangsu looked at his uncle, "Uncle, she took your ink pad! You hit her!"

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo have already started to paint the snowman with lipstick, "Isn't it just using my husband's ink pad, why did he hit me?" Gu Nuannuan was puzzled.

Jiangsu pointed to the bottle in Gu Nuannuan's hand, "The hair is long but the knowledge is short. My uncle waited for six years to get this ink pad. It has not faded for thousands of years. The ancient emperors used this thing. Think about it." , what can make people like my uncle willing to wait."

Gu Nuannuan was stunned on the spot, "What, what?"

She looked down at the celadon bottle in her hand, her eyes widened in shock.

"Are you shocked? Let me tell you again, this mud is more expensive than gold."

Gu Nuannuan's hand weighs a thousand "gold" at this moment.

Jiang Momo looked at the red marks on her hands, "Xiao Su, can I not wash my hands anymore?"

Gu Nuannuan blinked in disbelief, and with small eyes that knew she was wrong, she looked sadly at her husband, "Husband~" She was wrong.

Jiang Chenyu didn't discipline his wife when it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

He smiled and comforted, "It's okay, just play and be happy."

Gu Nuannuan cried to death, "Husband, don't let me see your valuable things in the future, okay?"

Everyone in the yard laughed.

Jiang Chenyu went over to hug his little wife, "Just be happy, my husband won't scold you."

Later, put back the ink pad.

Gu Nuannuan looked at the snowman and felt that the snowman was a lot more expensive.

The blush was still on the snowman's face, Gu Nuannuan hugged the sleepy Mimi's son, and she waved her little hand to her husband, "Husband, husband, come here quickly, our family of three will take a group photo, this is the first time I have piled up The snowman succeeded."

Jiangsu's hands were red from the cold, and he snorted coldly, "Who made the snowman?"

Jiang Chenyu is machismo, he just wants to take out his mobile phone and take pictures of his wife and son, he is ashamed of the past.

"Husband, come here quickly, a group photo of our family of three."

Wei Aihua also urged on the side, "Chen Yu go, Nuan Nuan wants to take a picture, you accompany Nuan Nuan and the child to take a picture."

Jiang Momo also said, "Second brother, hurry up, Nuaner wants to take pictures with you the most."

Jiang Chenyu was helpless with happiness, he walked over to behind his wife, he put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and glanced at his little wife who was satisfied because he agreed to take a photo with him.He laughed silently, the little guy was hugged by his mother, and the family of three took a group photo warmly.

The photographer was the trustworthy Jiang Momo.

When Gu Nuannuan saw Mr. Jiang who also wanted to take a photo, she directly suggested, "All our family should take a picture."

Gu Nuannuan's proposal won everyone's unanimous approval.

For the snowman, the whole family took pictures outside for half an hour.

When I went back, the women were picking out photos.

Jiang Momo saw that Su Linyan contacted her, but she couldn't make contact, so she slipped out quietly and called back.

There is also a picture from Ning'er on Jiangsu's mobile phone. It is their family's New Year's Eve dinner, which is very rich. There is also a message from Ning'er below, "Brother Xiao Su, I made this all."

Wei Aihua saw the group photo of the family of three just now, because the snowman was feminized by Jiang Momo, so she suggested, "If Chen Yu and Nuan Nuan have a daughter, a family of four, with both children, would be great."

Gu Nuannuan had given birth to a cub and forgot the pain, so she crawled over and said cheerfully, "Sister-in-law, if you say that, I want to have another one too."

Jiang Chenyu smiled and did not speak.