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

Ning'er shouldn't have any expectations of Brother Xiaosu.

When she arrived at the library, Ning'er sat obediently on the stool, and then moved her body back so that her feet did not touch the ground. She sat on the stool in the library and shook her legs in depression.

There are not many people in the city library, but there are a lot of people, many of them are people from the society, and occasionally there are college students like them.

Jiangsu put down the water glass, "Aren't you going to read a book?"

Ning'er pursed her mouth, her round face seemed a little unhappy.

The Jiangsu water glass was handed to her, "It's okay, go get me a glass of water to drink."

Ning'er hugged Jiangsu's water glass, got up and went to the water room familiarly.

Jiangsu walked through the bookshelves, found the books she wanted to read, and then looked back at the little chubby girl who was sitting on the stool with her head bowed down. Beside her was a glass water glass with the lid open, steaming at the moment.

The sun is pouring down, and it is quiet.

Jiangsu looked at it for a while, then went to another bookshelf for a long time, and finally returned to his seat.

Sitting back in her seat, Jiangsu put the second volume of the book that Ninger borrowed last time in front of her, "Look."

Ning'er looked at Jiangsu, "Brother Xiao Su, why don't you like to go to the school library, and come to the city library every weekend?"

Jiangsu: "Before, it was because of the school library. When you were studying, a group of women secretly took pictures of you with their mobile phones. Later, it was because I was working and didn't have time to go to the school library."

Ning'er pursed her lips, it turned out to be like this.

"Then if I go to the library with you, will they still secretly take pictures of you?"

"It will secretly take pictures of us." Jiangsu is sure.

Ning'er propped her face with one hand, looked at Jiangsu sitting against the backlight, thinking about what he said seemed to make sense.

"Let's read a book."

"Brother Xiao Su, I didn't know I came to the library, I didn't bring a water glass~"

Jiangsu opened the book, looked down at the content in the book, and handed his glass to Ning'er, "Share one."

Ning'er asked stupidly and bluntly: "Then, don't we just kiss indirectly?"

Jiangsu closed the book and looked at Ning'er's face begging for an answer, "You drink from the bottle cap, and I'll drink from the cup, okay?"

"Oh, that's fine." Ning'er held the water glass in her left hand and the lid in her right hand, ready to pour water.

Jiangsu looked at her cautiously, afraid that she would be scalded by the hot water, and that the water would be spilled on the table.

He threw the book on the table casually, knocked Ning'er on the table in a temperless manner, and then hooked his hands, "Bring it here."

Ning'er handed over the things in her hand, watched Jiangsu divide the water, and handed the last drop to her.

Jiangsu wanted to read a book, but when the book had just been opened and the table of contents had not been found, Ning'er saw some inexplicable white floating objects in the water and asked, "Brother Xiao Su, what is this?"

Jiangsu: "Little fat girl, there are a hundred thousand whys over there, you can find this book."

Seeing the impatient Jiangsu, Ning'er shut up cowardly.

Later, Jiangsu was reading a book, and Ning'er was pouring water, dividing water, and then drinking water.

Jiangsu went to read books, and Ning Er went to play in the water.

Sometimes Jiangsu would distract himself and look at Ning'er at the side, before continuing to read, his thoughts would sometimes get confused...

Jiang family.

Su Linyan passed by, and went directly to the ancient father with a clear purpose, and took away the Jiang family's little milk bag.

Sitting next to Jiang Momo again.

With a little guy around, Jiang Momo was reluctant to leave. In the living room, she pinched the little guy's face and leaned over to kiss him. "Tiger, do you love aunt?"

"I don't know if the tiger loves his aunt or not, but the tiger's uncle loves his aunt very much." Gu Nuannuan said aside.

Jiang Momo glared at my good sister: "Don't say a few words."

Su Linyan became more and more grateful to Gu Nuannuan, hugging the little guy as if she was hugging her own child.

"Wow wow ah ah ah ah ah"

"Nuan'er, what did your son say?"

Gu Nuannuan translated: "Oh, my son is going crazy and met an aunt like you."

So, the little guy fell into his aunt's arms again, and his little face was always kissed. Later, the little guy who kissed became irritable and became irritable, and his loud crying echoed in the living room.

In the end, it landed successfully on Ma Ma's leg. Looking at Gu Nuannuan, the crying stopped, and the happy little feet kicked her mother's arm.

Mr. Jiang has passed, and the child's wonderful world is over.

When Jiang Chenyu picked up his son, the little guy was very excited, thinking that his father was tall, so he looked taller.After being happy for a few seconds, the little guy's excited little mouth slowly flattened, feeling the movement of his father bending over and finally putting him on the sofa.

The little guy raised his head, his crystal clear eyes looked at his father in a daze, then, Jiang Chenyu sat beside his son, "Practice 'sit' for a while."

The little guy curled his mouth, and looked at Gu Nuannuan with aggrieved eyes. Seeing that Mama ignored him, he froze in the next second.He fell directly on the sofa and cried again in grievance.

The elders of the whole family taught the brothers and sisters who made the crying baby a lesson, "Chen Yu, you and Momo, why are you bothering my grandson all the time? I just recovered from a serious illness. I don't know if my grandson will be raised by the baby."

Jiang Chenyu pointed to his son, "A child of the same age can sit up, but he is still like a tumbler."

Elder Jiang: "You still can't sit when you are ten months old, do I despise you?"

After finishing speaking, everyone in the room looked at the domineering Mr. Jiang in disbelief.

For the first time in his life, Jiang Chenyu was unable to refute, after all, he had no memory of what he was like when he was a child.

Gu Nuannuan sat next to her husband gossiping, pulled his arm, made a gesture to let him hug her, and then snuggled into her husband's arms like a cat, blinking and blinking with curious eyes, "Husband, husband, you are really ten Can Yue still not know how to sit? Why are you inferior to me? When I was ten months old, I could crawl."

It was Mayor Jiang who thought for a long time, "Dad, when Chen Yu was ten months old, he could hold your hand and stand up, right?"

Elder Jiang: "...Really?"

He looked at the little meatball grandson in his arms, the cute little face seemed to awaken his old memories, and then he said sloppily, "Hey, it's been almost 30 years, I forgot. The main idea of ​​what I said just now is , as a father, you can't dislike your son. No matter how stupid your son is, you can't dislike him!"

Jiang Momo made up his mind, "Hey, my father just said a short sentence, but it can still reflect such a long central idea."

Mr. Jiang watched his daughter take a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Su Linyan. He pointed to the direction of the door and said without naming her name: "Take her away! Hurry up and take her away."

"Dad, I can't take it away." Team Su said.

Old Jiang yelled angrily, "Where did you come to beg me to marry her? You are a member of your Su family who married you. Why did you let her come back to anger her father? How did you promise me?"

Gu Nuannuan added another knife: "I was drawing cakes for you back then, and the whole family believed you."