After leaving the shopping mall, there were vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the pedestrian street, including those selling incense, candles, fireworks, jujube cakes, and cooked food.
I can hear the shouts coming and going, and there is a strong sll of the New Year everywhere.
Jiang Qin put the New Year's goods he bought into the trunk. Before he left the parking lot, he received a call from Yang Shu'an, saying that he had brought half a fan of mutton and was now in front of their house. He was very tired.
I said no, your dad is really too polite.
Uncle, its Chinese New Year. My dad specially ordered the goods a month in advance. The best Yanchitan sheep are half for each of our families.
Then wait for at the door for a while, Ill go back right away.
Jiang Qin hung up the phone and looked at the little rich woman: "Do you want to go to my house?"
Feng Nanshu puffed up her pink cheeks instantly, and her beautiful eyes beca bright: "Brother, let's go."
"I can tell you in advance that my house is small and there is nothing interesting."
Then Ill just play for a while.
Jiang Qin was amused by her serious expression. He stretched out his hand to fasten her seat belt, lit a fire and returned to Hongrong's ho.
Mom and dad only take the holidays on New Year's Eve. There is no one at ho now, otherwise Yang Shu'an would not be turned away, so there is no problem in bringing the little rich woman back.
Besides, whats wrong with soone?
What's going on when your parents are at ho?
Its normal to bring good friends ho for a walk. Do I feel guilty?
That **** Guo Zihang ca here every now and then when I was in high school. He couldn't sit upright like everyone else!
But so people did not ntion it without thinking. As soon as Jiang Qin got off the car at the gate of the community, the fat little black man ran over from the opposite side of the road.
He was holding a large box of roast chicken in his arms, which is a very famous local brand in Jeju.
My distant uncle who sells roast chicken ca again and packed several boxes. I couldnt finish them all. I couldnt finish them at all.
Lao Guo, I rember you would give a box of this thing every year?
He gives it away every year without changing the pattern, so theres nothing I can do about it.
Guo Zihang took a picture of the roast chicken box and walked upstairs with Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu. Just halfway, they t Aunt Li who was out walking with her eldest grandson in her arms.
Aunt Lis business has been particularly busy recently.
Why?
Because all the people who went out to work ca back, those who ca back without wives, those who had been married for many years without children, she wanted to feed all of them.
Those two legs are like drinking the blue bottle of ga Calcium from Harbin Pharmaceutical No. 6 Factory. It is effortless to jump up to the sixth floor in one breath.
The two parties t at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and the atmosphere instantly solidified in 0.01 seconds.
At that ti, Aunt Li looked at Feng Nanshu, her gossip soul burning brightly.
Hey, Jiang Qin, who is this little girl? Why did you take her ho?
Mom, co on, let introduce you. This is Guo Zihang, and this is Guo Zihangs godmother.
Guo Zihang: "?"
Aunt Li: ?
Jiang Qin held Feng Nanshu's little hand and walked upstairs calmly, thinking that I was lucky to be smart.
Aunt Li is a flamboyant woman who looks like the director of the intelligence departnt of Hongrong Holand. If you tell her that this is my classmate, you will definitely be dood.
It doesnt take until the next day. Just tonight, the news that Jiang Qin brought ho a very beautiful female classmate will spread throughout the community, and by the way, it will reach my mothers ears.
But its different when it cos to Guo Zihangs godmother.
First of all, no one in this community knows who Guo Zihang is.
Besides, she is a godmother. How can she be a young and beautiful girl? She can stop all rumors with one sentence.
Jiang Qin believes that no one else can achieve such a fast reaction speed and such a deft way of avoiding danger.
When we arrived on the fourth floor, Yang Shuan was already waiting at the door. At his feet was a large foam box with a product label for Yanchitan sheep on it.
Jiang Qin took out the key, opened the door, and invited the three people in.
Would you like to change into slippers?
"There aren't that many slippers, so just wear them when you go in. If you get dirty, you can drag them on again. I'm a small house and I'm not that particular."
Guo Zihang has been here many tis and is no stranger to it. He put the roast chicken in his hand on the table and went to the living room.
Yang Shuan also followed the example of the gourd painting and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Jiang Qin turned to look at Feng Nanshu at this ti and found that she was looking into the room curiously. When Jiang Qin looked at her, he imdiately returned to his calm and cold expression.
This is called a small family, and it has gained a lot of experience, right?
Its cute even when its small.
Feng Nanshu evaluated seriously, then walked in with her little boots and walked around the living room and dining table. However, she did not dare to enter those spaces with doors. Overall, she was still a little nervous.
Jiang Qin turned on the TV for them and let them sit wherever they wanted, while he divided the roast chicken into two portions and picked out a large piece of lamb chop from the divided mutton.
Later, I asked Yang Shuan to bring back three roast chickens, asked Guo Zihang to carry half of the lamb chops back, and kept the rest at ho for the New Year.
He finished the things and wiped his hands before leaving the kitchen and found the little rich woman standing quietly at the door of his bedroom.
"what?"
Feng Nanshu stretched out a white finger and pressed it on the door: "Jiang Qin, I want to go in and take a look."
No, there is a secret in it and it will bite people. Jiang Qin refused.
Brother, I want to go in and have a look.
So skills will have different effects when released in different environnts. Just like this soft-spoken brother, once called out in his own ho, the lethality will be doubled, and his pride will almost be broken.
Jiang Qin reached out and opened the door, satisfying the curiosity of the aloof little rich woman.
His room is not big, only about 20 square ters in total. Directly opposite is a single bed, covered with blue and white checkered sheets left over from when he lived on campus in high school, and next to the bed is a writing desk.
In fact, his room was not that plain originally. There used to be so ani posters and celebrity photos stuck on the wall.
But after returning from rebirth, Jiang Qin felt that it was too fancy, so he took off all the calendars and replaced them with a wall calendar.
"uncle!"
"What's wrong?"
Im hungry, can you get so food?
Yang Shuan didn't have lunch when he arrived, and he waited at the door for a long ti. His stomach couldn't help but growl. Okay, for the sake of celebrating the New Year, Ill show you my cooking skills.
Jiang Qin left the little rich woman in his bedroom and let her play by herself. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen. After tinkering for a long ti, he finally brought out four bowls of hot instant noodles.
"That's it?"
Yang Shuans mouth was crooked.
Why did it take so long to make instant noodles?
Guo Zihang also looked puzzled.
Its good to have sothing to eat, but Im still picky. My son who has been ho for half a month is no better than a dog. Dont tell you dont understand. Its just instant noodles, which I saved with all my hard work.
No, uncle, where did your cooking skills go? Yang Shuan looked puzzled.
You need hot water to make instant noodles. My skill is to boil water quickly and well.
Jiang Qin grinned, turned around and went to the bedroom to ask Feng Nanshu to co out to eat instant noodles.
The little rich woman has been running outside with him for a whole day and hasn't eaten anything. She is probably hungry already.
He pushed open the door and found Feng Nanshu lying on his bed, flipping through the book "Detective Academy Q" on his bedside in his hand. His eyes were smart and cute, and his slender and curled eyelashes were constantly trembling.
Its ti to eat.
"oh."
Feng Nanshu got up obediently and walked out of his bedroom, while Jiang Qin stared at the place where the little rich woman lay, feeling a little dazed.
You bring a female classmate ho, and she lies on your bed and plays with herself. How can I describe this feeling? Its okay if you dont think about it carefully. When you think about it, you always have a numb feeling.
Hey, I rember that this new instant noodles should co with braised eggs, why dont I have one?
After eating instant noodles for a long ti, Guo Zihang realized that sothing was missing.
I dont have this either. Did you throw it in the trash can?
After being reminded, Yang Shuan also held the fork and looked around, but couldn't find any egg hairs.
"Really? I don't know. Maybe you two are unlucky."
Jiang Qin took a bite of noodles calmly.
Jiang Qin, there are three eggs in my noodles.
Feng Nanshu used a fork to peel off the top noodles, revealing the three braised eggs inside, his eyes bright.
Dont you like eating braised eggs? You are so lucky.
Jiang Qin picked up his braised eggs and took a bite without blushing or gasping for breath.
Guo Zihang: "God **** luck..."
Yang Shuan: "Artificial luck..."
After eating instant noodles, Jiang Qin handed the roast chicken to Yang Shuan and the lamb chops to Guo Zihang, and began to issue orders to exclude guests.
It's ti for Ms. Yuan Youqin to get off work. If she doesn't leave, she might be stuck at ho.
At that ti, I will still have to work hard to explain. Mom, dont get excited, I dont have a daughter-in-law!
With my mothers temper, I probably still dont believe it.
So the four of them ca downstairs and discussed going to a nearby water bar to sit for a while, chatting and playing poker or sothing. After all, during the Chinese New Year, entertainnt is more important than the sky.
But just as he was about to leave, Feng Nanshu suddenly felt dumbfounded: "Jiang Qin, I forgot my bag."
She brought a pink backpack with her, which could hold her mobile phone and lipstick. She probably left it in the living room.
Jiang Qin asked them to wait below and ran upstairs to get it.
But there are always various coincidences in this world.
As soon as he ran upstairs, Ms. Yuan Youqin, who had left work early, arrived at the community, holding rice, grain and oil distributed by her work unit in her hands. She was stunned when she passed the door of the building.
She knew Guo Zihang, so she quickly judged that the three people were here to see Jiang Qin.
Why dont you go ho?
We just ca out of ho, and Jiang Qin went up to get sothing.
Yuan Youqin nodded and turned his attention to Feng Nanshu.
The little rich woman put on a down jacket hat as soon as she got downstairs. Her pretty face was not quite clear, but it still made her feel familiar, as if she had seen it sowhere.
The little rich woman was a little panicked. She knew she was Jiang Ma, so she raised her hand that was hidden in her sleeves and waved it, but she didn't know what to call her.
Yuan Youqin didn't think too much about it, mainly because it was impolite to stare at others for a long ti, so he exchanged pleasantries, carried his things and went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the house, Yuan Youqin saw Jiang Qin holding his bag and about to go out.
Are you going out?
Mom, why are you back? Jiang Qin was startled.
Yuan Youqin put down her things and changed into slippers: "The work unit went on holiday early, so I ca back. Those three downstairs are your classmates, right?"
Ah yes, classmates, absolute classmates, naked classmates.
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"I went out to play. There is freshly heated hot water in the kitchen. Please drink so water. I'll leave first."
Jiang Qin knew from his mother's reaction that she didn't seem to recognize Feng Nanshu, so she didn't dare to talk more and swooped out of the house with her bag.
Yuan Youqin went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, took a few sips, and turned on the TV to watch a soap opera, but she always felt that sothing was not quite right.
Thinking about the girl's face just now, and then thinking about the way Jiang Qin took the bag out, her eyebrows gradually furrowed.
That girl does look familiar.
"Wait a minute."
She is my daughter-in-law, right?!
Yuan Youqin suddenly figured it out. The girl downstairs was clearly the obscene **** the wallpaper of Gouzis mobile phone. What else could she say about a celebrity? Can celebrities be brought ho?
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