Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Since Jiang Xiaoluo's death, Longcheng has not taken pictures for many years. If he finds his daughter, he picks up the camera again and takes pictures for Jiang Mengxian.

My daughter is good-looking. She looks good everywhere. She's just a little cute.

Longcheng carries a SLR and doesn't let go of any of her movements. Jiang Mengxian picks a strawberry. He can also capture dozens of photos.

After shooting my own daughter, I still think about other girls, and give paste a close-up.

Paste naive, strong sense of lens. As soon as the lens is aimed at yourself, I immediately find an angle to pose and grab position C.

On one side, Lian Xiwan is also busy taking pictures of his daughter.

Sure enough, it's my own little cotton padded jacket. It's really cute to the extreme. When I grow up, I even spit out a thick lovely aroma.

After filming his own daughter, even Xi Wan thought about other girls and secretly photographed Jiang Mengxian.

Unexpectedly, Longcheng found him in time, blocked his lens one step forward, and looked back at Lian Xi Wan.

Lian Xiwan gave a "tut".

An old boy, let him think about other girls and forbid others to think about his girls.

But even Xi Wan secretly photographed several photos, each of which was reluctant to delete.

In his mobile phone photo album, in addition to paste, there are cats and dogs, and... Jiang Mengxian.

He was reluctant to delete every photo of her. He not only printed it into an album, but also saved it on his mobile phone.

Jiang Mengxian found an unusually beautiful strawberry. She was reluctant to eat it and handed it to Longcheng: "Dad, eat strawberries."

Paste also found a beautiful big strawberry. Learning from Jiang Mengxian, he picked it and handed it to Lian Xiwan to eat: "pull it out, eat strawberries."

The two dads were eating strawberries happily.

Jiang Mengxian found a bigger and beautiful strawberry and handed it to Lian Xiwan to eat: "paste dad, you eat this one."

Longcheng was about to make a noise to stop it immediately. His dirty little hand grabbed his pants and grabbed a flattened strawberry in his hand. "Grandpa, eat strawberries."

Longcheng was caught by the paste and was embarrassed to stop it. He just watched Jiang Mengxian grab a strawberry and hand it to Lian Xiwan.

Lian Xiwan held a strawberry basket in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. He pretended that he was inconvenient and opened his mouth for feeding. Jiang Mengxian didn't seem surprised. She reached out and fed the strawberries to his mouth.

Lian Xiwan ate the strawberries and looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Mengxian looked away shyly. Just now her fingers seemed to touch his fingers. It was so soft and tactile... Whenever she thought of it, Jiang Mengxian felt her hands hot.

When she picked strawberries, she occasionally looked back at Lian Xiwan. As soon as she made eye contact, they looked at each other and smiled.

Longcheng looked at their interaction. The whole person was angry. The dirty hands still dragged Longcheng's pants, leaving two paw prints. She pouted: "Grandpa, are my strawberries not delicious?"

Longcheng hurriedly said, "it's delicious. How can it not be delicious?"

Paste raised his head and looked wronged: "then why are you unhappy?"

Longcheng fake smile twice: "happy, you see grandpa is smiling."

Paste smiled. He turned and picked an immature strawberry and wanted to give it to Longcheng to eat. Don't go if you don't eat. His little claws tightly grabbed his trouser legs.

Longcheng was worried. He looked at Lian Xiwan and Jiang Mengxian. You and I had gone far, but the paste just didn't let go. He also made efforts to feed him strawberries. Each one was worse than the other. She was not happy if she didn't eat actively and happily.

He felt like a cat scratching at his heart.

Downey on one side couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Longcheng is really

Donny took a small knife, picked the strawberries, disinfected them, cut them into small pieces and fed them to the paste.

The paste was very satisfied. The tender little mouth ate one by one. He didn't let Longcheng go while eating strawberries. His little claws were tight.

After eating the strawberries, the paste raised his head and looked forward to: "Grandpa, shall we go to see the pig?"

Longcheng saw that Jiang Mengxian was going to pick strawberries and go elsewhere with Lian Xiwan. He was even more worried and tried to pull the little paw of paste off his trouser legs: "grandpa has something to do. Uncle Downey will take you there, okay?"

The paste mouth was flat, and the black eyes were covered with a layer of wronged water mist, with a crying voice: "grandpa doesn't like the baby?"

Seeing that the little ancestor was about to cry, Longcheng squatted down and flattered: "how can it? Grandpa likes babies best!"

Paste hung his head, tooted his mouth, sobbed twice sadly, and two crystal eyes had been hung on his long eyelashes.

"Then why didn't grandpa accompany the baby to see the pig?"

Longcheng had no choice but to say, "good, good, look at pigs, look at pigs."

Paste barely smiled.

What a lovely little girl full of grievances!

More grievances will become tears from your eyes!

Longcheng took her carefully for fear that she would cry 'wow'.

The paste led Longcheng away. Lian Xiwan finally had some time to be alone with Jiang Mengxian, but in fact, he was not alone. The bodyguards brought by Longcheng were still staring at him.

Lian Xiwan took Jiang Mengxian and ran to the farm.

Jiang Mengxian ran after him and asked, "paste dad, where are you taking me?"

Lian Xiwan looked mysterious: "you'll know when you arrive."

There were many chickens, ducks, geese, cattle and sheep on the farm. They ran past and were surprised. Lian Xiwan entered the hut in front. It looked like an animal keeper. Jiang Mengxian was waiting for him at the door.

"Tweet -"

A loud horse cry came, and Lian Xiwan pulled out a jujube red horse from the stable, which was very handsome.

"There are horses!"

As soon as Jiang Mengxian's eyes lit up, the horse gently lowered her head and asked her to touch her head. Jiang Mengxian happily touched the soft mane.

Lian Xiwan said gently, "this is your horse. It's called red jujube. You keep it in the horse farm. I received it here a few years ago. When you bought it, it was still a pony. Now it's an adult."

Jiang Mengxian touched the horse and called its name: "Hello, red jujube."

Jujube was very gentle and exhaled at her.

Lian Xiwan found a protective gear and asked Jiang Mengxian to put it on and try it on. She spent the whole afternoon walking around on her horse.

She forgot how to ride a horse, but Lian Xiwan taught her carefully and soon got started. Lian Xiwan led the horse and took her around the farm.

Look at the fish pond he contracted for her, the greenhouse full of vegetables, and the corn field they rolled over in those years

"The food and vegetables on the farm are planted to eat at home. They are natural and pollution-free. If they can't eat at home, they will be sold to others. Shangpin international has special pollution-free brand vegetables to supply vegetables, fruits and meat to the rich areas."

"A larger industrialized pollution-free farm is still in more remote places, with a larger area. It has been made into a brand. It also exports agricultural products abroad every year. I have industrialized your ancestral brewing technology, pickle technology and marinated meat technology. It's also your idea."

"Every year this piece of income is not cheap."

"There is also a resort nearby, which is also our industry."

When he finished, he quietly inserted a colored topic, pointed to the corn in front of him and said:

"That's probably where you're pregnant with paste."