Chapter 1180 Where Is the Real Fish?

When they arrived, they saw a king of the forest with deep eyes, staring at a small human cub.

The little tiger stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arms, and wanted to shake hands with the other person.

His father quickly pulled the little tiger cub over, and Mr. Jiang was also beside him, protecting his grandson, "My dear grandson, this thing is not more scary than the big black bear just now."

The little tiger pulled at his father's trouser legs, insisting on being hugged, insisting on getting close to the big tiger.

"Daddy, hold me, my legs hurt, I can't walk~Daddy, hold me" The little tiger acted like a spoiled child, raised his little hands, but his eyes were looking at the big tiger through the glass.

Mr. Jiang picked up his son, the tiger-like father and son, and "chatted" with the tiger.

Gu Nuannuan took a photo of the father and son from behind, and also a photo of the tiger.

Jiang Momo: "Nuan'er, I know why you are a family of three, because you are all cats."

Gu Nuannuan recalled, "Really?"

Jiang Momo nodded.

Because it was not easy for the little tiger to see "its kind" once, he refused to leave, so Jiang Chenyu and Gu Nuannuan stayed with their son.

Jiang Momo wanted to take her son to see other animals, so the two families separated temporarily.

Ning'er was so confused. She didn't know which one to go with.

Jiang Su hugged his girlfriend directly, "Come with me."

Jiang Lao looked at the place where people lined up to buy ice cream. He secretly glanced at his son, and gradually the old man disappeared behind him.

Jiang Lao disappeared for ten minutes, and when he appeared again, he was very happy.

The time was not short, Jiang Chenyu hugged his son, "We have played for half an hour, goodbye to the tiger, you said we should go."

The little tiger waved his little hand, "Bye, baby is leaving~"

The tiger struggled to dig twice in the cage, and finally watched the little tiger leave.

Because they separated halfway, their routes were different. Gu Nuannuan took her son to the river to feed the fish.

"Dad, husband, you two go feed the fish with the tiger, I'll take a picture for you." Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, a harmonious and beautiful picture, Gu Nuannuan stood behind, the camera lens pointed at them.

The little tiger really fed the fish, he grabbed a handful of bait with his little paws, and threw it into the river with a "swoosh".

In an instant, fish from all directions rushed towards the little tiger like frangipani, and the child was stunned.

Jiang Lao hurried over, "Nuan'er, you go over, Dad will take a picture for you."

Gu Nuannuan quickly tidied her hair and walked forward. She wanted to take a group photo, but the tiger was too focused on watching the fish and didn't look at the camera. In the end, his father thought he was in the way and pushed him aside, and the couple took a group photo.

Jiang Zong was still very cooperative when taking pictures with his wife.

However, as a father, he was still afraid that his son would fall into the pool. Jiang Chenyu took pictures, and one hand did not forget to grab his son's sweater cap.

"Mom, this is Dad~" The little tiger suddenly pointed at the fish to recognize the couple.

Gu Nuannuan lowered her head, "This is a fish, not your dad."

Xiao Shanjun frowned, "It's dad, dad is a fish~"

Gu Nuannuan suddenly understood what her son meant, and she laughed, "Your dad is Yu, not a fish."

Mr. Jiang also smiled. Coincidentally, the sun was setting in the west, and the light of the setting sun was reflected on the river, with a layer of gentle light spots, and the broken setting sun shone on the family of three.

A family of three under the setting sun, the man is mature and steady, with gentle eyes; the woman is playful and beautiful, with curved eyebrows; the little guy is naughty and cute, with childlike innocence. "Dad is not a fish~"

"Yes, your father is Chen Yu."

Xiao Shanjun began to learn his parents' names.

On the way out, he was held in his father's arms again, and his little mouth said: "Dad is 'Zhenyu', mom is 'Nar'."

Gu Xiaonuan corrected: "Your dad is Chenyu, mom is Nuan'er."

The little boy who can't pronounce clearly, "Nar~"

Gu Nuannuan gave up, "Okay, where is where."

Walking on the path in the park, Jiang Lao asked his grandson: "Who is 'Nan'er's kid'?"

Xiao Shanjun pointed at himself with a smile, "It's Bao."

Even Jiang Chenyu had a faint smile on his face, and he changed his arm to hold his son.

The family arrived at the zoo in the afternoon. After playing for three hours, they agreed to meet at the north gate.

Ning'er was too hungry, so the little couple turned away while playing. When they met again, she grilled sausages in her left hand and grilled squid in her right hand. Jiangsu also held a cup of milk tea in his hand-, and chestnuts in the other hand, peeling one from time to time and feeding it to his girlfriend.

Seeing this, Xiao Shanjun licked his mouth and opened his hands, "Brother, hold me~"

Jiangsu held his little brother and really fed him a bite of food. Xiao Shanjun held the chestnuts in his hands and watched his sister eat the delicious snacks. After a while, he wanted to change arms again.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the gathering place. Jiang Momo took many beautiful photos and went there. She was holding a bubble gun in her hand.

The family of three was watching flamingos normally, but as they were walking, Jiang Momo saw someone else's train. She took her son away and went to the boss, "My son wants to ride your train, but he is too young, I have to hold him."

So, Miss Jiang held her son and sat on the train. Xiao Qinglong sat expressionlessly, and his mother was extremely excited.

After looking at the little animals, Xiao Qinglong was as dull as his father. It seemed that nothing could arouse his interest. His reaction was mediocre. If he had this time, he might as well watch his conceited mother.

Jiang Momo bought a bubble gun and handed it to her husband, "Brother Su, blow bubbles for me with your left hand and take pictures for me with your right hand."

Because he had no hands to hold his son, the little Qinglong was put on the ground by his father. He was so small that he turned to look at his beautiful mother and cooperative father.

Oh, his father was afraid that he would be stolen, so he held him between his legs.

Finally, he picked him up again, patted the dust on his body, as if beating him, patted him clean, and held him in his arms again.

After going to the panda place, Xiao Qinglong was thrown on the ground again, and his father was taking beautiful photos of his mother.

"Long Bao, does it look good for mom to take pictures like this?" Jiang Momo asked her son.

Xiao Qinglong pouted his face and yawned appropriately, with tears in his eyes.

After the photo was taken, he was 'spanked' several times. He was so angry that he made a fuss during the process, crying and insisting on being hugged by his mother.

Compared to his father, his mother still loves him. His mother hugged him and kissed him twice every time he took two steps. Because she loved him so much, his mother simply stood there without walking, hugged him and kept kissing him. When she was satisfied with the kiss, she hugged him and continued walking.

Little Qinglong is like this every day, enduring the sudden and intense maternal love from his mother.

When we arrived at the meeting point, we had to walk a long way because the parking lot was at another door. Therefore, Jiang Chenyu directly asked the girls, old people and children to continue playing in the park while they went to drive.

In the evening, Wei Aihua, who called Wei Aihua, did not go home for dinner, and a group of people went to Manxiang Tower.