Chapter 1160 Not Paying Attention to the Process

Six people and one cub continued towards the top of the mountain.

half an hour.

Jiang Momo sat directly on the steps and howled regretfully without tears, "Su Linyan, I just don't have a brain or a memory. I forgot the pain before the scar healed. I shouldn't have believed what you said just now."

Captain Su laughed and half-crouched behind his wife, "In the last five minutes, I really won't lie to you this time."

Gu Nuannuan pressed the stick with both hands. She glared at her husband, "Don't tell me that my son didn't even cry tired! He was held by you the whole time, and the soles of his shoes are whiter than his face. How could he be tired?"

Before Mr. Jiang could speak, Gu Xiaonuan stopped him again: "I just think that my skills have deteriorated. I don't want to crawl anymore."

Later, Su Linyan said: "We have been climbing for forty minutes, and we are in sight of reaching the top. Should we give up just because of those five minutes?"

Later, Jiang Chenyu said: "Even if your physical strength has really deteriorated, just treat this time as an exercise. Are you willing to give up such a rare opportunity?"

Jiangsu looked at his girl without asking him to speak, until the two women gritted their teeth and agreed, "Continue!"

Jiangsu held his little Yaya and continued climbing.

The little tiger's climbing was purely for entertainment. He became very excited and started running on the ground. When he was tired from running, he hugged his mother's legs and acted like a baby, "Mom, hold the baby~"

Gu Nuannuan's legs were weakening, "Go find your dad, your mom also needs to be hugged now."

The little tiger was picked up high by his father again. Look how comfortable he was, not tired at all from climbing the mountain.

The leaves on the treetops passed over his head, and the little tiger excitedly stretched out his little hands to grab the green leaves.

There are red wild strawberries in the bushes. They are in season. Ning'er was pleasantly surprised and said, "Auntie, there are wild strawberries here~"

Gu Nuannuan stopped, the little tiger couldn't move his eyes away, Ning'er wanted to go in, and Miss Jiang wanted to take pictures and send out trumpets.

Later, Mr. Jiang put down his son, Su Linyan took the hat, Jiangsu took a step across, and the three men entered the dense bush together. The climate here is hot, and there are snakes, insects, poisonous ants in the dense bushes that may bite them, so the three men go in.

After picking a lot of wild strawberries, Jiang Chenyu tasted them for his wife and children first. After they found no problem, he handed the wild strawberries to his wife and children. The two of them held Jiang Chenyu's big hands, one by one and one by one. Started eating. Gu Nuannuan fed her husband a mouthful. When the little tiger saw it, he also had to feed his father even with his little feet up~

It is well known that Miss Jiang loves to be pretty. When she was climbing a mountain, she took a hat and wore it when taking beautiful photos. Later, she thought it was a burden and threw it to her brother Su. This time, Su Linyan used her hat as a basket and filled it with many wild strawberries.

The first reaction of others was to eat. Miss Jiang's first reaction was to take pictures and send a trumpet: Sly used my hat to pick strawberries for me. Now he knows that this is my trumpet. I can't blame him. If you love him, then express your love hypocritically.

Team Su was very satisfied with it.

In Jiangsu, Ning'er took a bite and nodded happily, "Brother Xiao Su, it's delicious. Pick more and I'll make jam for you when I go home~"

Later, it took us an hour to climb to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea level in the distance, it is extremely blue. The wind on the top of the mountain is much cooler. The little tiger holds his father's finger and he can't see far away even if he steps on it.

Jiang Chenyu bent down, pinched his son's armpits with both hands, and lifted him high above his head, "Sit on dad's shoulders."

The little tiger sat on the shoulders of the giant. He was taller than everyone else. He looked at the scenery in front of him and said, "Wow~"

Gu Nuannuan recorded a video and sent it to her family.

Mr. Jiang looked at his phone and said, "Oh, that's unexpected. Nuan Wazi, my daughter Ning Yatou, these three girls actually climbed the mountain without crying about being tired."

The little tiger's clear eyes and crystal bead-like eyeballs blinked at different scenery. No one taught him. He, like a little baby, shouted, "Love Mom and Dad~"

Gu Nuannuan smiled, and Jiang Chenyu also laughed.

"I love my husband and my son."

"I love my Brother Su...'s son."

The first five words aroused Su Linyan's heart, but he chose to ignore the last three words. He hugged Jiang Momo and kissed him.

Silly Ning'er was the only one left. She stood on the top of the mountain and looked at her boyfriend who was glaring at her. Her aunt and uncle had all expressed their love for her husband, but she was the only one left. "I, I, I..."

Jiangsu stammered again, "What are you stammering about?"

Ning'er asked her boyfriend in a low voice: "Can I say 'I love babies'?"

Jiangsu gritted his teeth, "What do you think?!"

Ning'er was forced to shout from the top of the mountain: "I love brother Xiao Su~"

Only then was Jiangsu satisfied. Although Yaya was coerced, the Jiang family never paid attention to the process, only the results.

"Okay, it's your turn."

After yelling, the three women turned their attention to the three men.

Gu Xiaonuan urged, "Hurry up~ Didn't you see that my little man just set an example for you?"

The little man of the Nuan family, Jun Zaizai, lowered his head. He was still sitting on his father's shoulders, holding his father's face with his cute hands, "Dad~"

Later, someone shouted something, and after a moment of silence, Mr. Jiang carried his little human son on his back and led his little precious wife down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, he encountered a large area of ​​wild strawberries. Gu Nuannuan wanted to pick more and take them back for his family to try. So, Jiang Chenyu put down his son, and the three men went in again, using Jiang Momo's hat as a basket, and put all the wild strawberries they picked into it.

It took three hours to go up and down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, the little tiger cried so hard that the wet tears on his face had not dried yet. Mr. Jiang quickly hugged his little grandson, feeling extremely distressed and said, "What's wrong with my little grandson? Why are you crying again?" "Did Chen Yu hit you again? Grandpa hit him for you."

Gu Nuannuan explained, "No, dad, the little guy is sleepy. It's too hot. We held him to sleep. He didn't sleep well and kept making trouble." If he wants to sleep and can't sleep, the baby will only cry. Gu Nuannuan still held a half-broken leaf in her hand, fanning her son, but with a temperature of almost 30 degrees, the wind she fanned was also hot.

The little tiger lay on his grandfather's shoulder, rubbed his eyes in discomfort, and cried twice more.

Mr. Jiang hurriedly took the child back.

I gave some of the wild strawberries picked on the road to each family.

Little Qinglong was also crying at home. Because he had never seen his mother, he didn't drink milk powder or eat egg custard. The little sleeping melon who was usually known as the best-behaved little one now became a little crying melon.

Until I heard Jiang Momo's voice, "Mom and Dad, I'm back. Is Long Bao sleeping?"

Her Long Bao told her in a crying voice that he was not sleeping and was crying.

Jiang Momo hurriedly ran over, dropped everything in her hands, and quickly picked up her son who was standing on the sofa, "Oh, you are so pitiful for my son. Mommy, kiss, are you crying?"

Holding her son in her arms, Jiang Momo went to the bathroom covered in sweat. Su Linyan was taking a shower while she was feeding her son. After a while, Su Linyan finished taking a shower, and the little Qinglong was full and fell into his father's arms. His little face twisted and he chased after his mother.