Chapter 279 She can even recite the Jiang family tree
Yuan Youqin picked up a piece of fat meat and put it in Jiang Qin's bowl. In her mind, she recalled the look in Feng Nanshu's eyes when he was staring at the family portrait of their Jiang family last night. It seemed that he liked it very much and was envious at the same time. He was silent for a long time.
She peeled an apple for Feng Nanshu and asked how many people were in her family. The little cutie raised her finger and said there was only one person, which made Ms. Yuan feel very distressed.
So, after knowing that Jiang Qin was coming back today, she immediately scheduled the time for taking a new family photo for tomorrow.
What evil intention did the old mother have? She just wanted to add this incredibly pretty little girl to the family photo.
During the Chinese New Year and other holidays, when Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, Third Sister Liu and the like come to visit, she will simply put the newly taken family portrait on the coffee table in the living room. She has already won half the battle without saying anything.
"Nanshu, come and take a walk with your aunt after dinner."
"Okay." Feng Nanshu nodded obediently.
Half an hour later, dinner was over. Yuan Youqin put the dishes into the sink and called the whole family to go downstairs.
The weather in Jeju is cooler than that in Imcheon, especially in the evening. Even in midsummer, there will be a slight breeze blowing towards you.
The sky had just begun to darken, with the orange color of sunset still lingering on the horizon, looking magnificent and dreamy.
Because it is a resettlement community, most of the elderly people in Hongrong Home still maintain the living habits of living in the countryside. After dinner, they will bring a stool and a palm-leaf fan and gather downstairs. Some play chess, some play mahjong, and some chat about the neighbors' gossip.
Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin walked in front, while Jiang Qin walked with Feng Nanshu behind. The appearance of the family of four instantly attracted the collective attention of the "Hongrong Home Intelligence Center" in front.
"Hello, Aunt Four, I'm Nan Shu."
"Hello, Grandma Wu, I'm Nan Shu."
"Hello, Third Grandpa, Cousin, Cousin Sister, Benben, good evening, I am Nanshu."
"Hello Uncle Six, Hello Aunt Six, I'm Nan Shu."
The young rich woman was as pure and beautiful as an elf in the night. She looked well-behaved and quiet as she called people everywhere, leaving Jiang Qin dumbfounded.
The residents living in the resettlement community were all from the same village. They may have different surnames, but most of them are related.
Youngsters like Jiang Qin's age have to greet people several times when they go out. If you don't say anything, people will say that the boy from Jiang Zhenghong's family is uneducated.
But because of the complicated relationship, Jiang Qin simply couldn't tell who to call what.
When you see an old man, you think you should call him grandpa, but when you ask carefully you find out he is younger than you, so you should just call him brother.
To be honest, Jiang Qin wanted to cover his face every time he went downstairs, thinking, it doesn’t matter who you are, I can’t remember any of them anyway, so you can just treat me as a thief.
But he didn't expect Feng Nanshu to be so adept at it. She would walk by obediently every time, calling this and that in a soft voice. Every name she called was accurate and she even knew the person's rank and last name, which earned her countless smiles.
Jiang Qin was a little confused, thinking, am I the outsider? Am I the stranger in this community?
"Little rich woman, have you secretly memorized our family tree?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head coldly: "I haven't memorized it, but every day after dinner, my aunt would take me out for a walk and teach me how to call it, but some of them would remember my name wrong."
Jiang Qin's breathing stagnated, and he thought to himself, how many traps did my mother dig and how many traps did she set up while I was away?
Let Feng Nanshu live at home and take her along when taking family photos. Now she has taught him to call even the Jiang family’s aunts and uncles. Who would still believe that they are innocent?
What a vicious plot! Jiang Qin had no power to counter it. "By the way, who is Benben?"
"It's my cousin's dog. My cousin wanted to name it Beibei, but every time she called Beibei, it didn't respond. But when she called Benben, it would come over, so over time it became Benben."
"You are not stupid, you are very smart. I have definitely been deceived by you." Jiang Qin's eyes became very serious.
Feng Nanshu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly Aunt Six stuffed a handful of boiled peanuts into her hand. She looked at Jiang Qin with a stern face and said, "Jiang Qin, I want to eat boiled peanuts, but I can't peel them even after trying several times."
Jiang Qin opened one and showed it to her with a cold look on his face: "You are so smart, can't you learn even such a simple move?"
“I can’t understand it.”
Jiang Qin pinched another one for her: "Did you learn it this time?"
The young rich woman shook her head seriously: "I can't learn it at all."
Her cold and indifferent expression was so versatile that it could perfectly fit any context. Jiang Qin peeled two peanuts and put them in her hand: "There are too many people here. I can't feed you. I'll peel them for you and you can eat them yourself."
"oh oh."
Feng Nanshu opened her rosy little mouth and ate a boiled peanut, then followed Jiang Qin forward in panic and daze, secretly repeating in her heart, "I am stupid, I am cold-hearted, and I am stupid."
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when they came back from a stroll in the community. While the rich young lady was watching TV with Yuan Youqin, Jiang Qin called Uncle Gong and asked him to come and pick them up.
There was nothing wrong with Feng Nanshu living in his room when he was away, since the bed was a newly bought double bed and the four-piece suit was also a newly bought double four-piece suit. But now that he was back, it was not very convenient to have only two bedrooms in the house.
Not to mention that they are friends, even if they are lovers, they will not live together openly when their parents are around.
Even though his mother has been trying to get the rich young woman to be his daughter-in-law, she herself is still very traditional, so if the rich young woman stays at his house tonight, he will undoubtedly have to sleep on the sofa.
The little rich woman is stupid, but he is not.
After a while, Uncle Gong drove to Hongrong Home and parked the car downstairs.
Yuan Youqin was helping Feng Nanshu pack her things, while Jiang Qin arrived at the gate of the community first and chatted with Uncle Gong who was waiting for the eldest lady while smoking.
"Does the Feng family really not care about the little rich girl? Is it okay for her to stay at my house for three days?"
"The master still cares about the eldest lady, but... the eldest lady doesn't listen to him. Mr. Qin also cares about her, but the eldest lady doesn't listen to him either."
"It seems like Feng Nanshu doesn't listen to anyone?" Jiang Qin was very happy.
Uncle Gong didn't laugh, but turned his head to look at him: "You can say that."
Jiang Qin put away his smile and shook his head, not believing it at all: "Impossible, the little rich girl is so obedient and listens to everything she says, how could she be so rebellious?"
"The eldest lady can be extremely stubborn sometimes. When she gets angry, no one can control her. But that's not the eldest lady's fault, it's the family's fault."
Jiang Qin choked on the cigarette twice. He really couldn't get used to it, so he stamped out the cigarette butt: "I think there must be a story behind this, but if I ask you, you definitely won't tell me."
Uncle Gong nodded: "In fact, I can't even say the previous part. This is already considered as discussing the host's family affairs."
"Then what else do you say?"
Uncle Gong shrugged, opened the book "The Arrogant Son-in-Law in the City: The Final Volume" in his hand and began to read it carefully.
Jiang Qin stretched himself and said, "Can I take her on a trip in a couple of days?"
"It's fine if the young lady is willing."
"You can't take care of the little rich girl like this. She's so easy to deceive. If she really meets a bad guy, she will be kidnapped."
Uncle Gong waved his hands: "You don't know, aunt... coo coo coo."
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What is it?"
"It's nothing, Master Jiang. I just saw a cuckoo and teased it. Where were we talking about?"
"I said that if you take care of the little rich woman in such a Buddhist way, she will be deceived."
"That's impossible. Master Jiang, you don't know that the eldest lady is the smartest person in the world. She can tell who treats her well and who doesn't at a glance."
Jiang Qin: “?”
Uncle Gong raised the corner of his mouth and wanted to continue giving examples to prove how smart Miss Feng was. However, before he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that his own young lady was already standing in front of the car, looking at him with a stern face.
"Master Jiang, let's stop talking. I have to take the young lady home." Uncle Gong quickly stood up and helped Feng Nanshu open the car door.
Jiang Qin watched them leave and was about to think carefully about what Uncle Gong had just said, but before he had time to think about it, the black Bentley drove back again at a high speed.
The car window rolled down, revealing Uncle Gong's serious face.
To be honest, Jiang Qin had known Uncle Gong for a while and knew that he was always smiling, but he had never seen him with such a serious face. Thinking of this, Jiang Qin's expression became solemn.
"Uncle Gong, what happened?"
"Master Jiang, in fact, our eldest daughter is not smart at all, and she is very, very stupid!"
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After Uncle Gong finished speaking, he rolled up the car window and drove away in a hurry from the long street in front of Hongrong Home.
Jiang Qin was so confused by the summer night breeze that it took him a long time to react.
Good man, isn't this a standard version of the "there is no silver here"? He even went so far as to say that the eldest daughter is not smart. No need to ask, it must be Uncle Gong who is afraid that his salary will be deducted! But is the little rich woman smart?
If you say she is not smart, she knows how to play dumb. If you say she is smart, doesn't this trick of trying to cover up her mistake make her look even more stupid?
(End of this chapter)
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