The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 3151 Luck plays a role

This sound could only be heard by the couple.

Luo Jin's ears turned red.

Gu Peifeng shook his head, no longer paying attention to his parents; he needed to focus on the little girl with the spiky head running around.

Nuo'er patted her bottom off the floor, got up, and ran straight to her brother's bedroom door. As soon as she pushed the door open, she exclaimed, "Waaaaah!"

Jiang Beiqi turned around, "Didn't you do anything good again?"

Nuo'er: "...Hehe, no, my little sister came to talk about Brother Aiwa."

Before I could even get in, the door was closed again.

Nuo'er stood at the door, deep in thought. "Right," she thought, "my older brother is too clever. If I ask him anything, he'll definitely give himself away. I can't ask him. I need to act calmly. My older brother said that impulsiveness and acting on emotion easily lead to failure. Every success, aside from divine intervention, is the result of careful consideration."

Nuo'er went to the railing, grabbed the railing post with both hands, and pressed her head against the railing, thinking cutely, "How can I think things through?"

Unexpectedly, she turned her head, and just as she thought of him, he appeared. She saw Gu Peifeng, who was also coming upstairs and was staring at her. "Hehe, Fengfeng~"

She had just run over when Nuo'er thought again: Fengfeng probably doesn't know either. He's the same age as her, just a kid. Forget it, I won't ask him.

Although her wild guesses might not be correct, luck played a part, and she managed to avoid Gu Peifeng's gaze.

Nuo'er went downstairs with a heavy heart, then naturally nestled into her mother's arms, acting like a sweet little baby. Little did she know, the little darling was about to get a big beating!

As a long-standing habit, when her daughter is nestled in her arms, Gu Xiaonuan will instinctively hug her little one and chat with her parents. "We need to go back and visit. We didn't take the children to see my dad during the holidays. The children played every day during the holidays, and my husband and I were busy too. We'll go back tomorrow."

Both Gu's mother and father nodded in support of their daughter's decision, saying, "She should go back when she's old. Even if she talks about wanting peace and quiet, she'll only end up lonely."

Gu Nuannuan: "No, the old man probably just wants some peace and quiet."

After all, when they go back, it's like a grand spectacle in the Heavenly Palace; no family can keep up with such liveliness.

Previously, the three main characters were the main characters; now, the three main characters are the main characters, plus a cute little egg named Yueyue.

Jiang Lao's peaceful days indeed didn't last long.

As if they had planned it in advance, all three families filled the sofas with seats.

Only the middle seat was reserved for Mr. Jiang.

After working all afternoon, Mr. Jiang paused for two seconds, turned around, closed the door, and ran away from home!

"Grandpa~"

"Ah-hum".

Little Yueyue was completely bewildered; her older brother had already run out the door to grab her great-grandfather and take him home.

"What are you all doing back here? What are you doing here!" Old Jiang questioned, but to no avail.

Whether they come back or come back together is incredibly frightening.

Sure enough, before dark, Old Jiang chased after Jiang Momo to fight. Jiangsu joined in the fun and switched roles. In the process, they accidentally bumped into a child running around. Little Yueyue cried out twice, and Old Jiang was heartbroken. Then, while playing a game online with his great-grandson, the great-grandson got beaten up, and Old Jiang was also disciplined.

"dad!"

"I am your father!"

Jiang Dingxian and Old Jiang shouted at the uncle and nephew at the same time.

Jiang Dingxian was about to win when his father confiscated the prize, sealing his defeat.

Just when it seemed that Old Jiang was about to turn the tide, his second son went over and tried to talk to him, but there was no response from his family, and they simply turned off their phones.

The expressions of anger on the faces of the grandfather and grandson were exactly the same.

Jiangsu: "Have you finished your homework?"

Jiang Dingxian: "Finished writing!"

Jiangsu: "..." Oh?!

"If you don't believe me, did you copy Guan Guan's work?"

Jiang Dingxian slapped his forehead. "Does this young master need to arrest her?"

That's so narcissistic and arrogant. "Other people's classes are in the top ten, but your class... never mind, I don't even want to talk to you."

"No, Dad, tell me."

Jiang Dingxian went to chase after his father.

Dad and Second Grandfather were different; Dad wasn't as scary. Jiang Dingxian chased after him, then his father picked him up and shoved him over his shoulder on the lawn. Jiang Dingxian almost headbutted him. He yelled, "Mom, uh, uh!"

Jiangsu covered her son's mouth. Even though the little guy had grown up, he was still Ning'er's one and only little toy. He was her precious son, and Ning'er would definitely be angry with her if she came.

Boss Jiang kicked his son's butt, "Go play by yourself, stop calling me 'Mommy' all the time. Ya Ya is not only your mom, but also your dad's wife."

Jiang Dingxian rubbed his bottom and went to find Aunt Bao and Aunt Zai.

However, the two were currently beside Uncle Wa, one in each hand. On the left, Su Niannian had to follow the steps when doing her homework, and her phone had been confiscated. She was also wearing a milky-white fox-shaped over-ear headphone. On the right was Nuo'er, who had a light pink cat-shaped headphone around her neck. She was currently shouting and reciting words at the top of her lungs. She had gotten used to it these past few days. Every day after school, she would get extra help from Uncle Wa. Although she was very unwilling, she had complained less these past few days. After reciting, she would be asked questions, and then they would check her vocabulary from a week ago. Only after completing the test would she receive a small golden bean.

Seeing Jiang Dingxian go inside, Erwa turned around and asked him, "Have you finished your homework?"

Jiang Dingxian: "Uncle, I've finished writing."

Five minutes later, Jiang Dingxian sat in the spot where Jiang Beiqi had just been, wearing light gray metal headphones that gave him a stylish and high-tech look. The three of them were seated in a triangle, ensuring they didn't disturb each other.

Nuo'er was asked a question, and she wrote it down in her notebook. She also put on her headphones.

The headphones were bought by Wei Aihua.

She went shopping and noticed how stylish and well-dressed the anime-loving kids were. She decided not to buy them any clothes, but then she saw someone dancing with headphones on, and it looked amazing. Remembering that her children didn't have headphones, Wei Aihua went to a store to ask about them later while she was shopping.

Instead of the ear-loop type, we bought headband-style ones for the kids. We figured older kids have their own aesthetic sense and preferences, so they might not wear them. The only one we bought for our youngest child, Yueyue, was the one we bought, but he'd just throw it in the water. So Wei Aihua bought them for all three of her children.

Once home, the three children expertly refused to give up their share. "The little white fox is mine! I love little foxes the most! And this little tiger cat, little sister?"

"Here you are, sister."

Su Niannian put it on her younger sister, and it fit perfectly, just like a child's.

The last one has no design sense but the workmanship looks like it's from the tech industry. No need to pick it, "Xianxian, your headphones."

Wei Aihua buys the best she can find and understand for the children. They have good sound quality, are comfortable to wear, and don't press on their heads. Even now, they can be muted. Nuo'er's little voice is hoarse from shouting, but the other two can still sit down and do their homework carefully.

Jiang Dingxian has been given extra homework again; his uncle has plenty of tricks up his sleeve.

At nine o'clock, they were allowed to pass one by one.