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

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Jiang Tianzhi, who had just returned from outside, said, "Your brother isn't lost. What are you shouting for? Come down for lunch. We'll be home at noon."

Nuo'er landed in her older brother's arms and was lifted down.

When they got home at noon, they didn't mention looking for the ID card, and Nuo'er felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders.

Back home, Jiang Tianzhi wiped all the decorations in his toy room clean. Gu Nuannuan silently wet a towel and went over to clean for her son. She had her back to her son, but tears had already fallen all over her face without anyone noticing.

It was only when her breathing became heavier and heavier that I realized it.

Jiang Tianzhi didn't turn around. Jiang Chenyu stood in the middle watching the mother and son. He tidied up his son's desk. "When we go downstairs, Nuo'er will ask again. Shanjun, you clean your room yourself. I'm taking your mother out."

"Ah."

Jiang Chenyu hugged his wife, "Nuanbao, be good, let's go out first."

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, tears welling in her eyes. She didn't want to go out. Now, her time with her son was counting down in hours.

“Let’s go make dumplings for the mountain king. You just learned how to make them recently, so I’ll prepare the filling and you can roll out the dough.”

Jiang Chenyu pulled his wife out and saw Nuo'er sneaking around in the living room, checking her older brother's suitcase. Jiang Beiqi had been peeking at her from the balcony upstairs for a long time.

"Nuonuo, stop playing and come play with the noodles."

"Oh, Mom's here~"

Nuo'er was so worried that she used all her strength to lift a large suitcase and push it vertically to a place only she knew, hiding it away. Only after closing the door did she run to the kitchen to find her parents.

"Mom, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Jiang Tianzhi came out and saw that the luggage was not there. "Kid, where did Little Flying Pig hide the suitcase for me?"

Jiang Beiqi opened his mouth, secretly hoping that his sister's obstruction would succeed, but rationally he knew it was impossible. "Big brother, why don't you go and look for her?"

Jiang Tianzhi smiled and said, "There's not enough time, just tell me directly."

"In the small cubicles of the power distribution room."

Jiang Tianzhi felt that there was something in the little pig's head. He went to the power distribution room to take a look, and after ten minutes, he put the box back in its original position.

He went back to his bedroom and gave his younger brother the little gold beans he had counted out of the drawer. "Little one, one a day. I'll be back as soon as I've given them all."

Jiang Beiqi didn't take it. "Brother, just leave it in your room. I'll take it whenever I want." He didn't want to take his older brother's place, and even if the room was empty, he still thought of him.

"Alright."

Jiang Tianzhi put it back in its original place. "Kid, while I'm not home, take good care of your sister. Nuo'er and Nianbao both need your help. Your brother Long is taking the college entrance exam this year. Although there's not much suspense, Nianbao is still afraid of you. I know your level and ability, so I won't worry about you."

Jiang Tianzhi added, "Mom didn't say much, and Dad can manage on his own. Grandpa is getting old, and sometimes the older people get, the more complicated they become. Try to talk to him more often; you might be surprised by what you find." After all, Jiang Zhenxing was a truly wise old man—open-minded, insightful, quick-witted, farsighted, decisive, and capable. Moreover, he was adept at handling people and situations. "Learn from Grandpa; it will greatly benefit you in the future."

Jiang Beiqi nodded; he had always known. His grandfather's success was not accidental, nor did his decades of insight come from nowhere. His grandfather possessed unique abilities.

“最后是咱爸。”江天祉想起那个从小又揍又爱甚至上小学还会抱他溺爱儿子却不承认溺爱的父亲，“咱爸习惯了当我们头上的天，他觉得给我们遮风挡雨他很幸福，但当'天'的人注定操的心就多，娃娃，你明白哥意思吗？”

Erwa nodded; he still understood.

Jiang Tianzhi patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Whenever there's an event in our family, the task of being your older brother falls to you."

"I know, brother."

Jiang Tianzhi compared his height with his younger brother's current height; the next comparison would be in two years. "Brother will see how tall you'll be in two years. Two years will pass quickly, but it will also feel like a long time."

Jiang Tianzhi gave his younger brother a few books, saying they would be useful to him, and the two brothers went out.

Erwa went back to his bedroom, while Jiang Tianzhi went to his younger sister's room.

Jiang Tianzhi left something on his sister's bedside table and then went to the restaurant.

Nuo'er knelt on the stool, her little hands covered in white flour, her little paws sticky. "Mommy, why did you decide to cook? Didn't you say you were going to blow up the kitchen? Are you going to blow up the restaurant now?"

"Jiang Yinong, if you say another word, you won't be able to eat the dumplings later."

Nuo'er pouted, "Mommy, you don't even know how to wrap them."

"Tch, I don't know how to wrap. I'll show you in a minute that your mom has been working hard these past few days, she's not just doing this for nothing."

Jiang Chenyu had a strong hand and soon the dough was ready. He even rubbed his daughter's little hands with flour and said, "Go wash your hands, we'll make some in a bit."

Nuo'er: "Daddy, we're going to make dumplings soon, why do we need to wash our hands?"

It made no sense, yet it also made sense; Jiang Chenyu couldn't answer his daughter.

In just a short while, the dough on Nuo'er's little hands hardened, and she found it uncomfortable to pick at, so she went to wash her hands.

Before leaving, I went to check the electrical distribution box again. Thankfully, the older brother's luggage was still there, and he hadn't noticed.

I had dumplings for lunch.

The family of five ordered it together.

Gu Nuannuan's efforts were indeed worthwhile. After learning for so many days, the dumplings came out perfectly intact, without any broken skins or falling apart.

The first spoonful was given to the three children.

Nuo'er was amazed. Her parents could actually cook without blowing up the kitchen? She took a big bite of a dumpling, and oh, it smelled so good. "Dad, I want to eat more tomorrow. Shall we make dumplings together as a family tomorrow, big brother?" Nuo'er asked Jiang Tianzhi first, leaning on the table.

Little Mountain also took a couple of bites, but it was a bit hot. "Little Flying Pig, you're eating them one after another, aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

Nuo'er pouted: "Big brother is an idiot, you can't even blow it properly~"

Nuo'er was so clever; she blew on the dumpling before eating it. She sucked on the hot air and took another bite. It was indeed a bit hot. Little Nuo'er chewed back and forth, saying, "Hmm, big brother, you didn't answer me again."

Jiang Tianzhi could not answer, because he had left that afternoon.

However, Gu Nuannuan couldn't hold back her emotions several times and hid away.

Even after she had washed her face, her abnormality could still be detected when she reappeared.

Nuo'er chewed on a dumpling, looking down at the bowl. She could easily eat a dumpling in one bite, but seeing her mother's unusual mood, she couldn't finish it. The atmosphere at the table was different from usual. After a while, Nuo'er lowered her head, her lips pursed. She didn't cry out, wiped her tears with her little arm, ran to the living room, grabbed a tissue, went to the dining room, and handed it to her father.

Dad was wiping Mom's tears with a tissue.