Billionaire's Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 1003 becomes so emotional

New year's eve is about reunion and reunion dinner.

Wenren Junlin and Cai Xirong stayed in Bincheng and did not go back to the quad in bj, so the chinese new year's eve dinner would naturally be in Furong court.

But Jiang Nuan still had the jiang family to go back to. After all, her father only had one daughter, so she had to go back for a reunion dinner anyway.

Therefore, the Jiang family's reunion dinner was set for the 29th night of the lunar new year.

In fact, Jiang Nuan hoped that his father would let Master ching go to Wohuaxi for the new year. After all, Master ching had not returned to australia for the new year, so he and his assistant stayed in Bincheng alone.

"My father has a stubborn temper,"

Jiang Nuan walked around the room and said to Wenren Zhen,

"Actually, grandma is gone. Grandpa zeng doesn't have any relatives. I want to bring grandpa zeng back to Wohuaxi for the new year, but dad doesn't want to live or die."

"Dad couldn't accept it all of a sudden. That's for sure."

Wenren Zhen put his hand on Jiang Nuan's shoulder and said softly:

"You shouldn't be in a hurry. This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"But grandpa zeng is also in his seventies. I thought that he went back to Bincheng thousands of miles away and now he has found a home, but living alone in a hotel is actually very sad."

Wenren Zhen couldn't help but laugh when she heard Jiang Nuan's words. She touched her forehead with her hand and said,

"When did you become so emotional?"

"Go, who's sensitive?"

Jiang Nuan gave him a push.

"Isn't it true that what I said is rare? Besides, you've never seen grandpa zeng lose control of himself in front of my grandmother's grave. Actually... I think they must have loved each other very much back then."

"Then I'll talk to dad."

Wenren Zhen whispered to her.

"Since you're going back to Wohuaxi, pack up your present and we'll go to Wohuaxi earlier. Then, I'll talk to dad and see if I can convince him."

"Really?"

Jiang Nuan's eyes lit up and immediately looked up at him.

"Can I lie to you?"

Wenren Zhen smiled and said:

"Your wish is my wish. Since grandpa zeng is your own grandfather, it's normal to take him back to Wohuaxi for the new year, isn't it?"

Jiang Nuan nodded and turned to look at the gift that Wenren Zhen had brought back. His eyes widened again.

"Why so many?"

"Where is there more?"

Wenren Zhen smiled and said,

"A gift for my in-laws. Besides, you weren't here last year, and I didn't go to spend the new year alone with my in-laws. Can't I make up for last year's?"

... "" Jiang Nuanmo

Well, if he wants to make up for it, he can't. She also spent the new year in Jianghai last year, which should make up for last year.

"You take Wen Yan to the back."

Wenren Zhen opened the back door for Jiang Nuan and smiled.

"You and Wen Yan are both my leaders today. I'm driving for them."

..." Jiang Nuan then realized that Wenren Zhen was driving the red flag l5 that she had given her.

When their car arrived in Wohuaxi, Wangma and Jiang Ningyuan were hanging lanterns together.

Wohuaxi yard was big, and there were many rooms. Wangma had been with Jiang Meiling for decades, so he naturally followed Jiang Meiling's style. Whenever there was a new year, this lantern couplet was indispensable.

"Oh, Xiao Nuan, you're finally back. This couplet hasn't been written yet."

Mother wang pointed at the red paper and brush on the table and said,

"I don't know when you're going to say it. I haven't even had the time to grind it. I'm going to get the ink now. Do you want cao sugong?"

"Don't worry, Wangma. There's a lot of time. One afternoon is enough to write couplets."

Jiang Nuan hurriedly called out to Wangma, who was hurrying towards home.

"Wangma was worried that there wasn't enough time."

Jiang Ningyuan registered the last lantern, got down from the bag, watched Wenren Zhen carry the presents from the trunk, and quickly went up to help pick them up.

"Is dad home?"

Wenren Zhen looked up at the second floor.

"Yes, I didn't go out today, and the Meishan clinic is on holiday today."

Jiang Ningyuan answered.

"Okay, then I'll go up and find him."

Wenren Zhen said as she walked towards the door with Jiang Ningyuan carrying a present.

"Hello, Wenren Zhen,"

Jiang Nuan immediately shouted.

Wenren Zhen turned to look at her and asked with a smile on his lips:

"Anything else?"

"Tell dad well,"

Jiang Nuan warned worriedly,

"Forget it if dad doesn't want to. It's chinese new year."

"I know,"

Wenren Zhen took a few steps back and whispered in her ear:

"Don't worry, your husband still has the ability."

... "" Jiang Nuanmo, and Wen Yan, who was in her arms, had already reached out and pounced on wen zhen

"Daddy, hug, daddy, hug..."

"Okay, dad is busy now."

Wenren Zhen raised his hand and shook it at wen yan. His father went upstairs to look for his grandfather, and then came down to pick up Wen Yan.

"Well,"

Wen Yan pouted unhappily, and jiang nuan couldn't help laughing when she saw him like this.

"All right, Wen Yan, you're so old. You have to play by yourself. Don't keep thinking about people hugging you."

Jiang Nuan put Wen Yan on the floor, pulled off his slightly wrinkled clothes and said,

"Mom doesn't have time to hug you. I'm going to write couplets for grandpa and grandma. You can play by yourself. Go over there and play with the car."

"I want to hug,"

Wen Yan raised his little hand and cried coquettishly,

"I want a hug, I want a hug..."

"Come on, uncle."

Jiang Ningyuan walked out of the room and reached out to hug Wen Yan.

Wen Yan immediately withdrew his hand and stared at Jiang Ningyuan with wide eyes, obviously not familiar with him.

When Jiang Nuan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh again and quickly said,

"Ning Yuan, he doesn't know you very well. Take him to the car. He has a lot of toys in the trunk. Take them out and play with him."

"Why would you take it from the trunk? Our family also bought him a lot of toys, just waiting for him to come over and play."

Jiang Ningyuan immediately took Wen Yan's hand, "Let's go. Uncle will show you the new toys."

Perhaps because of the toys, Wen Yan no longer rejected Jiang Ningyuan, allowing Jiang Ningyuan to hold his little hand, and the two of them walked into the house together.

Wangma quickly brought cao sugong's ink, so Wangma ground and Jiang Nuan cut the paper. The two of them quickly got busy for the spring festival couplet.

"Ning Yuan is not young anymore,"

Wangma grinded and said,

"Your father and I are considering marrying him. See if there is a suitable girl to introduce him to."

"Introduction?"

Jiang Nuan laughed at Wangma's words and said quickly:

"Wangma, what time is it? Where is the introduction? Ning Yuan, is he still short of girls?"

"Why doesn't he lack it?"

Mother wang gave Jiang Nuan a blank look.

"You don't know Ning Yuan. He's honest. He usually goes to work and gets off work. He hasn't brought any girls back. I think he might not be enlightened yet."