Jiang Mo looked at Wen Yan, "Wife, what do you think?"
"I think they should be sent to the bureau and educate them well so as not to commit crimes again in the future." Wen Yan said bluntly.
"No, sister-in-law, we really changed. We will never chat with other girls again. You can spare us this time."
Wen Yan snorted lightly and didn't take these people seriously at all.
A Fei went to ask the baby in Jiang Mo's arms again, "Little cutie, can you talk to your uncle for love?"
Xiao Tangtang was so scared that she lay in her father's arms, "Dad, I'm afraid."
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"Don't be afraid or not. With dad here, dad bought you grandma and take a sip."
The little guy started drinking with his grandmother in his arms, his cheeks were bulging and cute.
Ah Fei laughed foolishly, "Hehe, it's so cute."
I just wanted to hug me, but when he was satisfied with such a cute daughter.
Milk dumplings hid in his father's arms again and refused to show this uncle. This uncle was the worst.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Jiang Mo rubbed his daughter's head and asked softly.
Xiaomi Tuanzi pointed at the three uncles next to her and sucked her nose, but she was so angry, "Dad, they... bullyed mom and Tangtang."
"We don't have one, we just want to have dinner with you, really..."
Jiang Mo said coldly, "You can leave. For my uncle's sake, I won't bother with you this time. Don't let me see you bully other women next time."
"Thank you, brother, then let's go first. Brother and sister-in-law eat and drink well, and it's a happy marriage for a hundred years!"
A Fei and the others quickly slipped away without looking back, and ran faster than the rabbit.
Wen Yan asked, "Mo Mo, just let them go?"
"Don't worry, my uncle will definitely not let them go." Jiang Mo chuckled.
Sure enough, after a while, A Fei and his men were called to the headquarters and then were severely scolded!
A Fei and his other men came out with a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked unwillingly, "Boss, isn't our third master's nephew the young master of the Fu family? I've seen that person too. How could it be the one tonight?"
"This Jiang Mo is a big celebrity in front of the Third Master. When I see him in the future, I will take a detour. Even Mr. Fu can't compare to him. Do you want to compete?" The fat man patted A Fei's head.
"Yes, boss, I will definitely take a detour next time."
As soon as he went out, he met the famous man in front of the Third Master. It was not good for him to go out, so they were too unlucky!
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Jiang Mo asked, "We are going home. Are Tangtang full?"
"Eat full."
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The little breast dumpling had a round belly, and he supported his skirt.
Jiang Mo touched the baby's belly, "Tangtang is full and her skirt is stretched out."
The small breasts quickly sucked their belly.
"No belly."
Jiang Mo laughed, "Dad saw it just now, even if you suck your stomach, Dad knows it."
Tangtang stuck out her tongue, "Dad, Tangtang is not fat."
"Dad didn't say you are fat, fat babies are better looking and healthier."
The little breast bag hugged his father's neck and whispered in his father's ear, "Fat, dad can't hold Tangtang."
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Jiang Mo said, "How could it be? Dad can hold you and mom. No matter how fat you eat, Dad can hold you."
Wen Yan snorted lightly, "Jiang Mo, just blow it."
"I didn't brag, I can really hold it, my wife, why don't you try it now?"
"No, there are so many people here."
Wen Yan left after saying that, and Jiang Mo immediately followed with the baby in his arms.
"Wife, wait for me. There are so many people here, don't go so fast."
Wen Yan stopped, "You are too slow."
"Wife, I'm still holding the baby, just wait for me."
Wen Yan unconsciously slowed down and the family of three rushed through the crowd.
Xiao Tangtang didn't know what she saw, and screamed excitedly, holding her father's neck.
"Dad, Tangtang wants Tangtang! Tangtang!"
"Okay, okay, buy you candy man."
After a while, he was about to jump out of his arms, and the little guy was excited when he saw the sweetness.
Wen Yan said helplessly, "She, she can't walk when she sees sweet."
"Dad, Tangtang likes Tangtang." Milk dumpling pointed at Tangtang not far away, extremely excited.
"Okay, let's buy it."
Jiang Mo hugged his daughter.
The person who sells the candy is a kind old man with his hands very stable. In a blink of an eye, a beautiful little bird appeared in front of him.
There are all kinds of sugar people around, as well as three-dimensional buildings-like things, which are also made of these Mo sighed, "Old man, your craftsmanship is really good!"
The old man put down the spoon in his hand, raised his head and said, "These are all things left by our ancestors before, but not many people like them now. Do you like them very much?"
"I like, these are traditional craftsmanship, and your craftsmanship is really good."
The old man laughed, "So what if you have good skills? This kind of thing has been eliminated. Look, no one here comes to buy it."
Jiang Mo looked around and found that there was indeed no one to buy it. There were many people at the barbecue stall next to him.
It seems that fewer and fewer people like this traditional craft.
"Tangtang, you can buy more if you want."
"Dad, Tangtang wants little fish, little rabbit, little tiger, little flower..."
Tangtang Baby wants many, many, because these patterns look very good, and she likes them very much.
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"Okay, then we'll buy a few more."
Jiang Mo bought more than a dozen candy people for the baby and handed a little tiger to Wen Yan, "Wife, try it too, see how it tastes."
Wen Yan murmured, "Mo Mo, why did you give me a sugar tiger? Are you trying to say I am a tiger?"
"Of course not. I think this little tiger is beautiful. Then give you a little rabbit, a cute little rabbit."
Jiang Mo replaced the little tiger with a little rabbit. His wife was kind-hearted and was like a little fairy. How could she be a tigress!
This time Wen Yan accepted it, "This one looks good."
When you pay, it costs less than 100 yuan, and a sugar man only costs 5 yuan, and the workmanship is extremely complicated.
Jiang Mo asked, "Grandpa, is it enough for sugar people to sell so cheaply?"
The old man sighed, "It's enough to earn back my original work. I have been doing this for generations. My son is doing business now and does not learn my craftsmanship. He will be lost soon."
"Grandpa, do you mind if I take a photo for you and promote traditional handicrafts by the way. Maybe someone will come."
The old man agreed with relief, "Of course, I'm afraid my skills will be lost."
Jiang Mo immediately picked up his phone, took a few photos, and then posted them to his account.
#【Traditional handicrafts, beautiful and delicious, check in today. 】
——【Is this a sugar man? Where? I want to check in, too. 】
——【Isn’t there a location below? It seems to be on Yunhua Street. 】
——[I... I have seen it, right on the snack street, this old man sets up a stall and sells candy people there every day, but few people buy it, and I didn't go to see it either. I didn't expect my brother to like it. 】
——[I have to go, I have to buy the same model, it seems that my brother is holding a little tiger. 】
Jiang Mo looked at the comments below and felt a little panicked. The army came in a while. He immediately put down his cell phone and picked up his daughter.
"Grandpa, someone should come later. You can prepare more first, we'll leave first."
