Chapter 200: She seems to be my daughter-in-law?
After leaving the mall, there are vendors on both sides of the pedestrian street, selling incense and candles, fireworks, date cakes, and cooked food.
I could hear the shouts coming one after another, and the strong atmosphere of the New Year was everywhere.
Jiang Qin put the New Year's goods he had bought into the trunk. Before he left the parking lot, he received a call from Yang Shuan, who said that he had carried half a mutton and was now at the door of their house, and was very tired.
"I already said no, your dad is really too polite."
"It's Chinese New Year, uncle. My dad specially ordered the goods a month in advance. They are the best Yanchi beach sheep. We will each have half."
"Then wait for me at the door for a while, I'll be back soon."
Jiang Qin hung up the phone and looked at the rich girl: "Do you want to come to my house to play?"
Feng Nanshu's cheeks puffed up instantly, and her beautiful eyes became bright: "Brother, let's go."
"I've told you in advance that my house is small and there's nothing fun to do."
"Then I'll just play for a while."
Jiang Qin was amused by her serious expression. He fastened her seat belt, started the car, and returned to Hongrong Home.
My parents will have a holiday on New Year's Eve, so there is no one at home right now, otherwise Yang Shuan wouldn't have been turned away, so there is no problem at all in bringing the little rich woman back home.
Besides, what's wrong with someone? What's wrong with my parents being at home? It's normal to bring good friends home, so why would I feel guilty?
Guo Zihang, that bastard, came every now and then in high school, and he was not as upright as others! However, some people really don't care about it. Jiang Qin had just dropped off the car at the gate of the community when the little black fat guy ran over from the other side of the road.
In his arms, he was holding a large box of roast chicken, a very famous brand from Jeju.
"My distant uncle who sells roast chicken is here again. He brought several boxes of it. We can't finish it all. We can't finish it at all."
"Old Guo, I remember you would bring me a box of this every year?"
"He sends it every year without changing the pattern. I can't do anything about it."
Guo Zihang patted the box of roast chicken and followed Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu upstairs. Halfway up the stairs, they met Aunt Li who was taking a walk with her eldest grandson in her arms.
Aunt Li's business has been particularly busy recently.
Why? Because all the migrant workers have returned, those who did not bring their wives back, those who have been married for many years but have no children, all of them want sex.
Those two legs were like those who had drunk the blue bottle of super-energy calcium from Harbin Pharmaceutical Factory No. 6, and it was effortless for them to jump to the sixth floor in one breath.
The two groups met at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and the atmosphere froze in 0.01 seconds.
At that time, Aunt Li looked at Feng Nanshu, her gossip spirit burning in her heart.
"Hey, Jiang Qin, who is this little girl? Why did you bring her home?"
"Auntie, come here, let me introduce you. This is Guo Zihang, and this is Guo Zihang's godmother."
Guo Zihang: “?”
Aunt Li: “?”
Jiang Qin held Feng Nanshu's little hand, walked upstairs calmly, and thought to himself, thank goodness I was smart.
Aunt Li is running around like the director of the intelligence department of Hongrong Home. If you tell her that this is my classmate, you will be doomed.
Instead of waiting until the next day, tonight, the news that Jiang Qin brought a super beautiful female classmate home spread throughout the community and reached my mother's ears.
But it’s different if you talk about Guo Zihang’s godmother.
First of all, no one in this community knows who Guo Zihang is.
Besides, she is the godmother of some young and pretty girl. This sentence can stop all the rumors.
Jiang Qin believed that no one else could react so quickly and avoid risks so skillfully.
When we arrived at the fourth floor, Yang Shuan was already waiting at the door. At his feet was a large foam box with a product label of Yanchi Beach 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?"
"We don't have that many slippers. Just wear your shoes and mop them when they get dirty. Small households don't have to be so particular."
Guo Zihang had been here many times and was not unfamiliar with the place at all. He put the roast chicken in his hand on the table and went to the living room.
Yang Shuan also followed suit and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Jiang Qin turned to look at Feng Nanshu at this time, and found that she was looking into the room curiously. When she saw Jiang Qin looking at her, she immediately returned to her cold and silent expression.
"This is called a small family. Have you learned something new?"
“It’s cute even though it’s small.”
Feng Nanshu commented seriously, then walked in wearing little boots and walked around the living room and dining table. However, she didn't dare to enter those spaces with doors. Overall, she was still a little nervous.
Jiang Qin turned on the TV for them and asked them to sit wherever they wanted. He then divided the roast chicken into two portions and picked out a large piece of lamb chop from the chopped mutton.
Later, let Yang Shuan take back three roast chickens, let Guo Zihang carry back half of the lamb chops, and leave the rest at home for the New Year.
After he finished his work and wiped his hands, he left the kitchen and found the rich woman standing quietly at the door of her 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 you." Jiang Qin refused.
"Brother, I want to go in and take a look."
“…”
Some skills will produce different effects when released in different environments, just like this soft-spoken "brother". Once called out in his own home, the lethality is doubled and it almost broke his proud character.
Jiang Qin reached out and opened the door, satisfying the curiosity of the cool little rich woman.
His room is not big, only about 20 square meters in total. Opposite is a single bed covered with a blue and white checkered bed sheet left over from his high school dormitory days. Next to the head of the bed is a desk.
In fact, his room was not so plain originally. There used to be some anime posters and celebrity photos pasted on the walls.
But after being reborn, Jiang Qin felt that it was too fancy, so he took it all off and replaced it with a wall calendar.
"Uncle!"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat?"
Yang Shuan hadn't eaten lunch when he arrived, and he had been waiting at the door for a long time, so his stomach was rumbling.
"Okay, since it's Chinese New Year, I'll 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. He fiddled with it for a long time and finally brought out four bowls of hot instant noodles.
"That's it?"
Yang Shuan's mouth was crooked.
"Why does it take so long to make instant noodles?"
Guo Zihang also looked puzzled.
"It's good enough to have something to eat, but you're still picky. My son who has been home for half a month is worse than a dog. Don't tell me you don't understand. This instant noodles is what I saved with great effort."
"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 call Feng Nanshu out to eat instant noodles.
The little rich woman had been running around with him outside for the whole day and hadn't eaten anything, so she must have been hungry.
He pushed open the door and found Feng Nanshu lying on his bed, flipping through the book "Detective Academy Q" on his bedside table. His eyes were smart and cute, and his slender and curled eyelashes kept trembling.
"It's time to eat."
"oh."
Feng Nanshu got up obediently and walked out of his bedroom, while Jiang Qin stared at the place where the rich young woman had been lying, looking a little dazed.
You bring a female classmate home, and she lies on your bed and plays with herself obediently. How can I describe this feeling? It’s okay if you don’t think about it too much, but when you think about it too much, you always get a tingling feeling.
"Hey, I remember this new instant noodle should come with a braised egg, why doesn't mine have one?"
After eating instant noodles for a long time, Guo Zihang realized that something was missing.
"I don't have this either, did you throw it in the trash?"
After being reminded, Yang Shuan also looked around with a fork, but didn't see any egg hair.
"Really? I don't know. Maybe you two are just unlucky."
Jiang Qin took a mouthful of noodles calmly.
"Jiang Qin, there are three eggs in my noodles."
Feng Nanshu used a fork to peel off the top of the noodles, revealing three boiled eggs inside, his eyes shining brightly.
"Don't you like boiled eggs? You are so lucky."
Jiang Qin picked up his braised egg with a fork and took a bite without blushing or breathing heavily.
Guo Zihang: "What a fucking luck..."
Yang Shuan: "Artificial luck..."
After eating the instant noodles, Jiang Qin handed the roast chicken to Yang Shuan and the lamb chops to Guo Zihang, and began to order them to leave.
It’s time for Ms. Yuan Youqin to get off work. If she doesn’t leave now, she will be stuck at home.
I'll have to explain to her in great detail, "Mom, don't get excited. I don't have a daughter-in-law!" With my mother's temper, I guess she still won't believe it.
So, the four of them came downstairs and discussed going to a nearby water bar to sit for a while, chat and play poker or something. After all, it was New Year's Day and entertainment was more important than anything else.
But just as he was about to leave, Feng Nanshu suddenly froze: "Jiang Qin, I forgot to take my bag."
She carried a pink backpack with her that could hold her cell phone and lipstick, and it must have been left in the living room.
Jiang Qin asked them to wait downstairs and ran upstairs to get it.
But there are always various coincidences in this world.
Just as he ran upstairs, Ms. Yuan Youqin, who had left work early, arrived at the community, carrying rice, grain and oil distributed by the company. She was stunned when she passed the entrance of the building.
She knew Guo Zihang, so she quickly concluded that the three people were looking for Jiang Qin.
"Why don't you go home?"
"We just came out of the house, and Jiang Qin went upstairs to get something."
Yuan Youqin nodded and shifted her gaze to Feng Nanshu.
The rich young lady put on the hood of her down jacket as she came downstairs. Her pretty face was not very clear, but she still felt that she looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.
The rich young woman was a little panicked. She knew she was Jiang's mother, so she raised her hand tucked in her sleeve and waved, but she didn't know what to call her.
Yuan Youqin didn't think much about it, mainly because it was not polite to stare at others for a long time, so she exchanged a few words of greeting and went upstairs with her things.
As soon as she entered the house, Yuan Youqin saw Jiang Qin holding a bag and about to go out.
"You going out?"
"Mom, why are you back?" Jiang Qin was startled.
Yuan Youqin put down her things and changed into slippers: "My company gave me an early holiday, so I came back. Are those three downstairs your classmates?"
"Ah yes, classmate, absolute classmate, naked classmate."
"?"
"I'm going out to play. There's some freshly boiled water in the kitchen. Please drink some water. I'm leaving now."
Jiang Qin realized from his mother's reaction that she didn't seem to recognize Feng Nanshu, so he didn't dare to talk any more and quickly left the house with his bag.
Yuan Youqin went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water and drank a few sips, then turned on the TV to watch a soap opera, but she always felt that something was not right.
Thinking about the girl's face just now, and then thinking about the way Jiang Qin took the bag out, her brows gradually frowned.
"That girl does look familiar."
“…”
"Wait a moment."
"She's my daughter-in-law, right?!"
Yuan Youqin suddenly figured it out. The girl downstairs was clearly the obedient girl on her son's phone wallpaper. What was she talking about? Could she bring a celebrity home? It was most likely, absolutely most likely!
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