Chapter 202 Bringing Home New Year's Eve Dinner
Bang!
Chirp~Bang! On the evening of New Year's Eve, a huge firework exploded in the night sky on the bank of Beiya River, bursting into a sky full of fireworks and sparkling the entire surface of the water, lighting up the sky that had just darkened.
Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets, leaning against a tree, the colorful flowers reflected in his eyes, his expression extremely cold.
Occasionally, a cold breeze blew from the river bank, blowing up the hair on his forehead, but it could not disturb his heart at all.
Damn, I must be more handsome than Daniel Wu now, right?
Maybe… like the scene in A Fate of the Condor Heroes where Leslie Cheung is standing by the river wearing a black and white scarf, and he even looks handsome.
"Well done, Lao Qin. You are indeed a Jeju rich second generation. Another one. Is there any Milan Night?"
"????"
Qin Ziang, who was flirting with flowers by the river, was feeling very proud. When he heard the sound, he turned around blankly, and then saw Jiang Qin clapping. His face turned green in an instant.
Damn, why is this dog here?
I paid for these fireworks, but he was allowed to see them all. Is there any law? Is there any law?
He waved to his younger brother and moved the fireworks he had bought at a high price to the other side of the river bank.
You know what, rich second-generations have a halo. When he left, half of the girls on the river bank were gone in an instant.
Jiang Qin sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, "This is fucking boring. You put it up in the sky but don't let people see it. Isn't this selfish? You don't understand efficient resource sharing at all."
"Uncle, do you want some roasted sweet potatoes? They're hot and scalding!"
While they were talking, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang came out from the green belt opposite, holding two roasted sweet potatoes in a plastic bag, which were plump and round.
"I've already bought it, give me one."
Jiang Qin took the sweet potato and put it in the pocket of his down jacket.
The renovation of Jeju's old town is in full swing. Because it involves various fire prevention regulations, the government departments have long issued a notice banning the use of fireworks and firecrackers.
However, they specially marked out a piece of land at Beiya River, indicating that anyone addicted to setting off fireworks can do so here.
Because there was still some time before the New Year’s Eve dinner, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang suggested joining in the fun.
Indeed, it was very lively. I saw countless fireworks and met many old classmates.
"Jiang Qin!"
Jiang Qin was looking at the sky full of fireworks when he suddenly saw a group of four or five people walking towards him, some men and some women. Upon closer inspection, he found that they were his classmates in the senior year of high school.
Hong something like Dong, Yu something like Yang, the girl with a ponytail at the back should be named Zhao, and there is also one called Qianqian.
"Long time no see, Jiang Qin."
"Long time no see, Lao Hong, Lao Yu, Lao Zhao, Qian Qian."
Jiang Qin greeted calmly, confidently as if he knew the person's full name, and he didn't feel guilty at all.
Zhao Lu: "Old Zhao?"
Kong Qianqian: "Isn't his call too affectionate?"
Jiang Qin saw that the two girls had strange expressions on their faces. He didn't know if he remembered it wrongly, but he felt it didn't matter.
If I can't even remember her name, it's already great to know "I seem to know her" when I meet her by chance.
"Are you okay?"
Hong Zhendong walked up to Jiang Qin and touched his shoulder. "Old Jiang, you've been so popular recently. Everyone is talking about you on QQ. I was puzzled at first, thinking that there is no beast in our class. Later I found out that it was you!"
Jiang Qin sneered: "I'll give you one more chance. You better find me for something."
"We just want to ask, are you really in a relationship with Feng Nanshu? Is what you said in the space true or false?"
"Defamation, pure slander. The rumors now are so outrageous that even I, the person involved, didn't know about it."
Hong Zhendong laughed instantly: "I told you, how could Feng Nanshu be in a relationship? Qin Ziang also said it was fake. After hearing your clarification, we feel relieved."
Zhao Lu and Kong Qianqian also laughed so hard: "I said it was impossible. I don't know who started it. Some people also said that you and Feng Nanshu were holding hands at the temple fair."
"Old Jiang, tell me the truth, were you bragging after drinking?" Yu Yiyang winked at him.
Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't know, but it's absolutely impossible for us to be in a relationship. If you hear such rumors again, remember to help me dispel them."
Kong Qianqian couldn't help but pout, "Jiang Qin, you seem to have a scandal every year. Last year it was with Chu Siqi, and this year even Feng Nanshu was dragged into it. It's getting more and more unreal. Are you really just making it up?"
Hong Zhendong coughed and said, "This shows that Old Jiang is courageous. The heroine in the story is getting more and more beautiful. Even Feng Nanshu dares to touch her!"
“…”
As they were talking, there was a rustling sound coming from the grass behind Jiang Qin. This was because the grass leaves became very dry in winter, and when someone stepped on them, a slight cracking sound would be made.
Feng Nanshu, wearing a white cotton coat, walked over. The sky full of fireworks was reflected in her lively eyes. The cold wind blew through the soft hair on the brim of her hat, gently brushing across her cool and beautiful face.
But she didn't expect that there were so many people around Jiang Qin. She looked cold and timid, a little panicked, then walked closer silently and showed her little face from behind Jiang Qin.
"Have you finished talking to Gao Wenhui?"
"After the fight, she asked me to wish you a happy new year on her behalf." Feng Nan spoke softly.
Jiang Qin smacked his lips after hearing this: "I am the boss after all, why can't I even call to wish him a happy new year?"
"She said that since we are like a family, it's easier to get along."
"????"
Feng Nanshu suddenly lowered her head, stretched out her little hand from her sleeve and tried to reach into Jiang Qin's pocket, but was stopped before she could do anything.
The next second, Jiang Qin took out the roasted sweet potato from his pocket, an expression of having survived a disaster appeared on his face.
"Your little hands are so strong. If I don't stop you, you'll definitely be famous tomorrow. People will say that Jiang Qin has poop in his pocket, and it's still warm. Damn, I'm scared just thinking about it."
Feng Nanshu couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and said coldly: "Jiang Qin, I want to see the fireworks."
Jiang Qin glanced towards the south of the river bank and said, "Qin Ziang moved all the fireworks he bought to the east. Come on, I'll take you to find him."
"Let's go hold hands and find her." Feng Nanshu handed over his hand with a cold look on his face.
"No."
"Brother, hold my hand."
Jiang Qin was silent for a while and then raised a finger: "It's New Year's Day, I allow you to rebel once."
Feng Nanshu nodded expressionlessly, and then her little hand was firmly held, and she chased in the direction of Qin Ziang.
After seeing this scene, Hong Zhendong, Yu Yiyang, Zhao Lu and Kong Qianqian remained silent for a long time. The numbness in their scalps had not yet subsided. They were too embarrassed to speak or move. They felt that what they saw and felt were like the fireworks in the sky, like a dream and extremely unreal.
Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan squatted nearby, eating sweet potatoes while watching the whole process, with their mouths twisted.
"I've told you, godfather, a long time ago that people shouldn't be too modest. Look, his modesty has only earned him even more arrogance."
"Old Guo, what you said was very good. Is there anything else? Say a few more. I'd love to hear it." Yang Shuan's eyes lit up.
Guo Zihang held it in for a long time and said, "If I had known I would not buy roasted sweet potatoes, I should have bought popcorn. It tastes worse."
"That's almost the point."
Hong Zhendong and the others could no longer bear to listen, so they turned around and walked away without saying a word. However, after they had taken a few steps, they heard a loud commotion coming from the north side of the river bank.
"Fuck, those are the fireworks I bought, Jiang Qin, put them down!"
"Children should not play with fireworks, it is easy to get burned. Look, uncle will show you how to set off fireworks safely."
"You are so shameless. If you want to set off fireworks, buy them yourself!"
"I am a rich man, and I will set off the fireworks for you personally. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
“Chiu~Bang!”
Brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky, as if brilliant golden sand was scattered, dotted with stars, dazzling and bright. The banks of the river were reflected as if it were daytime, and even the water was dyed with gorgeous colors.
Feng Nanshu held the sweet potato in his hand, looked up blankly, and stared at the sparks quietly, with a well-behaved and peaceful expression.
Qin Ziang stood on the river bank, holding a lighter in her hand, with an expression like a little girl who had been abused.
After a while, when the fireworks were over, Jiang Qin received a call from home, urging him to go back for the New Year's Eve dinner.
"Little rich woman, my mother is calling me home for the New Year's Eve dinner."
"Then I'll go home too."
"Do you have a New Year's Eve dinner?"
Feng Nanshu nodded gently: "I have food to eat."
"Feng Nanshu, only what we eat with our family can be called New Year's Eve dinner." Jiang Qin spoke after thinking for a while.
“…”
Feng Nanshu looked at the fireworks in the distance and pretended nothing had happened.
Jiang Qin sighed, held her little hand and got into the car. The rich young woman didn't say much along the way, her expression was as cold as when she was in her senior year of high school.
Bang, bang, bang——
Hongrong Home, Jiang Family.
Yuan Youqin was directing Jiang Zhenghong to cook dumplings and stew. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately left the kitchen, but her face looked very unhappy.
She originally wanted to ask this brat to go out and buy vinegar, because the convenience supermarket downstairs would be closed completely at six o'clock. If he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to dip the dumplings until the third day of the Chinese New Year. As a result, Jiang Qin was out for more than two hours and just came back now.
"You have to go to Shanxi to buy vinegar, right?!"
Feng Nanshu stood at the door in a coquettish manner, a little panicked: "Ah, Auntie."
Yuan Youqin was stunned for a moment, then she put on a loving smile: "Are you Nanshu? Come to my house to play, come in quickly, the dumplings are ready, you didn't tell me earlier, so Auntie couldn't prepare a red envelope for you."
"I don't want a red envelope." Feng Nanshu waved his hand.
"That won't work. I'll take down Jiang Qin's and give it to you later. By the way, where is Jiang Qin going?"
Just as he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door. Jiang Qin walked in with a helpless look on his face, empty-handed: "Mom, the supermarket downstairs is closed, I didn't buy vinegar."
"Forget it if you didn't buy anything. Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."
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Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, thinking, if this happened normally, wouldn't he have scolded me for half an hour? I'm out of ideas, hurry up and write some book reviews so I can copy them!! (End of this chapter)
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