Chapter 610

It's still a little cold at night.

After getting off the air-conditioned bus, Jiang Wu asked the little pomelo to put on the hat on his coat:

"pomelo, remember that if you don't have clothes to wear when it's cold, you must wear a hat. If you do a good job in the heat preservation of the back of your head, you will be much warmer - come and have a try, isn't it very cold?"

The top hat of the clothes was still a little big, which covered most of his face, but it also resisted the cold night wind and kept a warm feeling for him.

Jiang Fu wraps his little hand in the palm of her hand and rubs it constantly to expel the chill.

After about three or four minutes at the station, Jiang song's car arrived.

He seems to be calm to open the door down, but almost left foot hook to right foot, arm also hit the door, issued a bang, listen to also let people feel very painful.

Jiang Wu lowers her head and smiles. She pulls the grapefruit to him and squats down to introduce him:

"Grapefruit, this is my brother. My name is Jiang Wu and his name is Jiang song. You can call him uncle. Uncle is more kind than uncle."

Little pomelo raised her head, showed her eyes in her cap pocket, played the role of angel baby with a smile, and called:

"uncle!"

That sweet and greasy voice hasn't been relieved from the environment surrounded by aunt just now.

Fortunately, when Jiang song was immersed in the sound of "Uncle", he didn't find anything wrong with his tone. On the contrary, he didn't know how to respond. He was too intimate to be good. After all, the sound of "Uncle" was just a general term. It was too unfamiliar and even more against his will. He couldn't do it.

Under proper control, Jiang song hesitated for a long time. Finally, he laughed at himself and patted his hat brim:

"are you hungry? Get in the car and let's go home. "

"Yes."

Little pomelo pulls Jiang's hand and gets on the back seat of the car together. The door slams shut, blocking the howling wind outside.

The weather is really cool, but the heart is really warm.

The villa in group A is enjoyable.

Little grapefruit has only been here for ten minutes, and it's almost a fight with everyone.

Cui Renyao is a familiar person. He has seen it for a long time. The fat man is a child's heart. He runs the train with his mouth full. He looks like a simple and funny person. If he teases the grapefruit a little, he becomes brother and brother immediately.

Thin monkey is not good at words, but he also likes him very much. He takes out the most important hand-made and small toys he has collected in his room, and lets little grapefruit pick them up and play with them. It's not good to be close to him even if he keeps his blood.

Looking at the children running all over the living room, Jiang Wu sighed:

this is the state that children of this age should have. They are crazy, noisy, naive and immature.

When she first saw you Zhi, she didn't feel that he was a little doll. Angels and Demons switched freely. She knew a lot about things that should not be borne by him at his age.

At that time, he was much more alert to people's hearts than he is now.

Because I was close to myself, I came to Yunxi villa and let the fat people down. I have a child's purest feelings to embrace and accept them. Is that the sound of laughter at the moment?

Jiang Wu walks in and Zheng Moyan comes back.

In order to climb the mountain, he packed all the things on his back.

As soon as I entered the door, I was directly paralyzed and complained:

"these things almost burst my Ferrari tire!"

Cui Renyao carried it back with a smile: "then you won't buy less, or hire someone to drive a truck for you. My young master, how can you not know how to be flexible? Money can't be spent. People are stupid. It's too miserable."

Zheng Moyan's face turned white. He obviously felt that Cui Renyao's words were very reasonable. He was just talking about the point!

Jiang Fu thanks him with a smile and helps him relax the things in his hand, dragging them to the corner to look.

Although Zheng Moyan usually seems to be casual and doesn't care about anything, when he really wants to do something, many people can't compare his seriousness, carefulness and perseverance.

They are considerate in eating, using and dressing.

Even bought all the milk powder and bottles. I'm afraid that the baby hasn't weaned yet. I want to drink milk in the middle of the night. Yunxi villa can't find any milk powder for him.

Jiang Wu took the frozen food and fresh vegetables out of the plastic bag and put them in the kitchen refrigerator.

Because it was early to inform Jiang song, he had invited his aunt from the villa canteen to cook.

Aunt's skill is big pot food. It doesn't taste bad, and it won't be particularly delicious. The main reason is that everyone is tired of eating all day long. Today, when Xiao you got home on her first day, Jiang Wu didn't cook in person, which is a pity for her.

Just now, he is playing crazy in the living room. Everything is fresh. Before he has eaten, he has already pestered the fat man to take him to the game.

In the past, although Jin Zuo took him to play in the world, he never let him enjoy the charm of the arena and Summoner canyon. Now, with fat people, they can play a competitive game with five black grapefruit.Jiang Wu was still worried. She poked her head out of the kitchen door and said:

"how old is he? How can he compete?"

The fat man said with indifference:

"with the four of us, what are you worried about? Just turn off his pain, grapefruit. Are you playing Timo? You're right behind your uncle. Go down the road with him. When you reach level 6, just plant mushrooms and hide in the grass when you see the enemy coming. The four of us will take you to push the crystal of the opposite base. "

"Well, long live uncle fat!"

Little grapefruit remembers Jiang Fu's words, uncle is more appropriate than uncle.

The fat man laughed wildly and held him high. Otherwise, he was afraid of being cut off by Jiang Wu's kitchen knife. He even wanted to kiss him.

Jiang Wu had no choice but to smile and said:

"you four push quickly, don't ink, and force the opposite side to surrender in 20 minutes, so that you can come out to eat."

Cui Renyao blows her nails and begrudges her: "you are the most fierce. If you let others make 20 shots and don't give them game experience, how can this game develop actively and healthily?"

It felt like a spatula was about to fly out of the kitchen before Cui Renyao ran away -

he was the first one to enter the instrument.