Chapter 1831 The Tiger Stands on His Own

"Fossil?" Gu Maomao was stunned. Did her husband deceive the cub like this?

Gu Nuannuan didn't dare to say too much to her son, so she hurriedly hung up the phone and went over to receive consultations.

Then, not long after, the phone rang from the man in the Jiang Group CEO's office.

In less than a second, the call came through, "Hey, Tiger."

"Dad, Zai Zai is here."

Jiang Chenyu's heart finally dropped, "Your godfather has many weapons, you don't know, don't touch them, you know?"

"I know. There is a sea in my godfather's house~ Zai Zai saw it on the plane." Little Tiger said.

Jiang Chen hummed, "There is an area of ​​​​the sea that belongs to your godfather, and there is also an area in the sky. You can only move within the scope of your godfather's influence."

The little tiger must have understood. He nodded and hung up the phone with his father.

The little tiger went to open his trolley suitcase by himself.

Zhen Xi was called away by his subordinates in the legion. After being away for a few days, there were people nearby who were ready to rebel.

Mr. Xi went to give authority.

Lu Sheng changed his clothes and went to find the little guy, but he had already opened the box and took out his pajamas, charger, toothbrush and toothpaste.

He even carried his own small water cup on his back, and threw the small shovel in his schoolbag on the bed.

Lu Sheng wanted to help the little guy clean up, "Mom Lu, don't help your son. The tiger will come by himself. My family said that you should pack up your own things. If you can't find them, you will know where they are."

However, he didn't clean it up once at home. The bedroom was a mess. Gu Xiaonuan helped him clean it up until now. It was only when he went out to play that he remembered what his mother said.

Gu Nuannuan folded her son's thin blanket at night because she missed him.

Coupled with the shallow tear pit, Gu Xiaonuan became more determined not to 'sell' his son in the future.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his wife. He firmly believed that if the temptation was great next time, Xiao Nuanbao would 'betray' his son.

The children's toothbrushes and toothpaste were all put away, and the little tiger also took out his own socks, wondering with his little face, "Where is my stupid brain?" On such a hot day, why are you packing your socks for Zai Zai? They are still yellow tiger socks. So cute.

The little tiger put it aside.

Looking at the little shoes, the little tiger picked them up and put them on the ground at the door.

Without his parents, he looked like a little adult. Lu Sheng didn't know where to start if he wanted to help.

"Mom Lu, sit down and wait for the tiger to clean up, then play with Ma Lu."

Lu Sheng: "..." She was arranged by a child.

Because the little tiger couldn't reach the sink, he asked for a stool, so Lu Sheng went out to find it for the child.

I found a small bench and the little tiger stood on it so that his little hands could be washed.

The little one couldn't hang the bath towel his mother brought him. Lu Sheng went over to help, and she was very happy.

After cleaning up in the morning, the little tiger went in and took a bath for himself.

Mr. Xi went back at noon, put the gun on the table, and said fiercely, "I won't be in charge at home from now on. If there are such ignorant people making trouble again, just go and get the heads. I don't believe it. I can't deal with these people." "

The men all lowered their heads and listened to Master Xi's instructions.

When they go out, they are also feared by others, but when they come back, everyone has to bow their heads to Mr. Xi in a good manner.

The little tiger opened the door with his small hands, "Dad Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen Xi had even forgotten that he had brought his godson here. When he saw the visitor, he quickly calmed down his anger and said, "Son, it's okay. My godfather is teaching you uncles how to do things."

"Then have a good temper. We can't get angry."

Zhen Xi nodded, and a group of senior men from the legion looked at the little kid who came to the territory, "Master Xi, is this the year, that..." That little cute kid was running around without daring to stop him.

Finally, at the shooting range, I hugged Mr. Jiang, kissed him, coquettishly and coaxed him, and asked his father to teach him how to shoot.

It's that kid!

He looks a lot like him when he was a kid!

"I only have two sons in total. The other one is not weaned yet, so that's him."

The little tiger went in with a small schoolbag on his back, "Dad Zhen, let's go and take your son to dig for fossils."

I don’t know why, but after lunch.

Mr. Xi and his wife took a child and went to dig holes on the ground of the base.

You say laying landmines, it doesn't look like it.

Mr. Xi watched his son dig another small hole. The small shovel looked like a toy, but it worked quite well. He dug a small hole by lifting the soil.

"Son, there isn't one here."

The little tiger was puzzled.

Mr. Xi and Lu Sheng winked. He accompanied his son, went aside, and called the distinguished man in the office, "Hello?"

"Jiang Chenyu, can you change the trap for your son? What do you mean by telling your son that there are fossils everywhere here? The tiger is digging holes everywhere now. If you say diamonds, I can dig them out. If you say fossils, then he Mom is a fossil, where can I get it?" The key thing is that he can't find it even if he has money.

Mr. Jiang expected it, "Just think of a way, he can communicate easily now."

Then he hung up the phone and went to the meeting.

Mr. Xi looked at his son who was still digging a hole, "Where should I go to find a way to go?"

Finally I bit the bullet and went out.

"Dad Zhen, there isn't one here either." The little tiger frowned.

Because of his young age and lack of ink in his stomach, he was deceived by his biological father.

In the evening, Mr. Xi sent people to find a place. He had to get a fossil for his son no matter what, and he couldn't let his godson return empty-handed. But, where did you get this thing?

After pulling her godson over, Lu Sheng became much more patient with Zhen Xi. At night, she often felt so weak that she had to push the man beside her, "Go see Shanjun."

Master Xi got up, put on his pajamas and went out to see his son.

Little Shanjun was like a big child. He didn't let his godfather take a bath or his godmother wash clothes. He took water to make a drink and then stood on a stool to wash himself.

He was thirsty for a sip of water, his little mouth bulged, and he rinsed his mouth, and then spit out the water.

He didn't need to be told. He charged his phone watch and wiped his sandals by himself.

Even if he looked like a little adult, his sleeping posture was still that of an innocent child, lying on his back.

Zhen Xi adjusted the posture of his godson, covered him with a quilt, and went back to the bedroom.

"Shanjun followed us here, and he didn't cry and say he was looking for his parents." Zhen Xi said while lying next to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng pulled the quilt and covered himself, "Why would a child cry for his parents?"

Grandpa Xi: "...Because the child has never left his side, he misses them."

That's right, Lu Sheng has never felt it and doesn't understand this feeling. "But I heard from Nuannuan that he often went abroad with his uncle."

"For Shanjun's growth, we godfathers didn't do much, it was Xiaohan who was attentive." Zhen Xi said himself.

"Is he very good to Shanjun?" Lu Sheng asked.

Zhen Xi nodded, "Very good, everyone loves these children, loves them very much."

Because Xiao Shanjun is the first baby, he has received more and more intense love, and similarly, his responsibilities are deeper and heavier.

Xiao Shanjun's well-behaved little face, snoring, innocent and cute, quiet, the years are so good.