Chapter 669: The Gossip Boss of Hongrong Home
There are many different opinions on the Internet about how many children one should have in order to have a large family, but it is certain that one must have children.
Jiang Qin put away his phone, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and his eyes gradually narrowed.
Do you really want to accidentally have a few children with your best friend? The little rich woman looked at him stupidly, not knowing that she had been targeted. The words "a house full of children and grandchildren" were still hanging in her mind, and she couldn't help patting her belly.
Afterwards, Jiang Qin started the car and took Feng Nanshu on a long detour. They looked at the distant mountains and small lakes in winter, the empty fields and lonely trees, and went to the next town to attend the market, eat and go shopping. It was already afternoon when they returned to Hongrong Home.
The rich lady ran to Uncle San's store to buy snacks, while Jiang Qin was called over by a group of old men and women in the park at the entrance.
The winter sun is so comfortable, and there are many old men and women basking in the sun in the community.
"Jiang Qin, didn't they say you and Nan Shu were getting married at the end of the year? It's already this late, why haven't we seen any movement?"
"Yes, if you don't get married, the new year will be over soon."
Jiang Qin knew with her back toed feet that this weird rumor was closely related to that cold-faced but cowardly rich woman of hers.
There is a famous matchmaker named Aunt San in Hongrong Home. She is dressed festively and helps people find partners every year, but she has never asked about Jiang Qin once.
I mean, if it weren't for Feng Nanshu's scandals in the neighborhood, matchmakers would have been knocking on my door just based on my looks! Damn white, rich and beautiful, looks stupid, but has great means and monopolizes all my good friends.
"Look at Jiang Qin, why is he so quiet? Could it be fake? Are they not planning to get married?"
At the scene, a group of old men and women began to mutter to each other.
Nowadays, social atmosphere is more open, and there are many people who bring their loved ones home but do not get married. It is completely different from the era when holding hands meant a lifetime commitment.
There was a little girl on the fourth floor who was taken home by someone and then sent back after a year. She still has a bad reputation.
The most important thing is that Jiang Qin is different now. With such a big company, in the eyes of others, he must be surrounded by girls.
Although the neighbors in Hongrong Home are friendly, there are some difficult people everywhere. Because the Jiang family has not held any wedding during this period, various rumors have emerged.
This is not a bad intention, it's just human nature to like gossip.
"What are you talking about, Second Auntie? This girl has lived in my house for two years and has completely changed her ways. If I get married..."
Jiang Qin turned his head and looked at the small shop across the street. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his tone suddenly softened: "If I get married, who else can I marry except her?"
Feng Nanshu had already walked out of Uncle San's store at this time. Seeing Jiang Qin looking at him and smiling, he waved gently. He didn't know that Jiang Qin was telling others that he wanted to marry her.
If she heard it, she would be stunned and would hope every day that Jiang Qin would marry her as soon as possible.
"I told you, Nan Shu is the most suitable one. She is generous, smart and clever, so likable. But Master Wu is right. It's only a few days until the end of the year."
"I was originally planning to do it at the end of the year, but I'm too busy at the end of the year. I just invested tens of millions recently. Although it's not a lot of money, it's just a negligible amount for me, but the market hasn't stabilized yet, so I had to postpone it and wait until the weather gets warmer next year."
The old men and women who were basking in the sun were splashed with moisture on their faces and immediately started whispering about other things.
Jiang Qin grinned, thinking, how about it, are other people's children powerful? Then he walked back to the other side, and then took Feng Nanshu's delicate and smooth little hand and walked into the community.
You are such a bad boy, you are the biggest scandal leader in Hongrong Garden. You create public opinion in our community every day, and in the end I have to take the blame...
Seeing that he was bluffing, Feng Nanshu looked up at him with a guilty look in her eyes: "Brother, what did they say? Tell your sister."
"They asked me why I hadn't gotten married yet at the end of the year. What do you want to say?"
"There are mysterious rumors in our family, but I know that good friends can't get married."
"You're quite knowledgeable, but I don't know who started this rumor. If I knew about it, I'd have to beat her ass."
Feng Nanshu couldn't help but rub her buttocks, and she instantly became a lot more obedient.
Jiang Qin spoke again: "I just saw a piece of news online, saying that the country has introduced a policy on good friends. Do you want to know?"
Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: "Let me listen."
"The state has to issue a certificate for good friends. Once you get the certificate, you must be good friends for life. It can never be changed, and you can't get married. Do you want it?"
"I don't want it!"
Feng Nanshu's obedience disappeared in an instant. He ran forward with his arms and legs bared, and ran to Building No. 7 as if he was familiar with the route.
Jiang Qin pursed his lips, thinking to himself, you keep saying we are good friends, but you, a little succubus, can’t show your tail anymore...
When he chased Feng Nanshu to Building No. 7, Aunt Li from the opposite door was walking her grandson downstairs. The little kid was wearing open-crotch pants, and although he was still wobbly when he walked, he was having fun all over the floor. He was holding a clockwork frog in his hand, swinging it back and forth.
He is already over three years old and is at the most adorable age. He can call mom and dad and other names in a soft voice, and his smile is brighter than the sun.
This is the continuation of life.
Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu just stood nearby, staring at it stupidly for a long time, the more they looked the more excited they became.
No wonder my mom couldn’t stand it. Who could stand watching this scene every day?
The point is, Jiang Qin feels that Aunt Li’s grandson is just average in terms of looks and cuteness.
But if it was Yanzu plus the looks of the little rich woman, then... it would be fatal.
"That kid's wind-up frog, I had one when I was a kid, too."
Jiang Qin muttered something, as if he was really watching a clockwork frog instead of being attracted by the children, and walked into the first unit with his hands in his pockets.
Feng Nanshu also stood up, followed, took out his keys, and brought Jiang Qin into the house.
That’s great! My son no longer needs to lift up the floor mat to get the spare key when he comes home.
Then Jiang Qin mysteriously entered his bedroom, which could be a nanny's room or a storage room, and pulled out a large box from under the bed.
He also had a lot of toys when he was a child, such as this pirated Transformer without legs, a box of glass marbles, a four-wheel drive car with the motor removed, and this... the fairy's magic wand and the doll without a skirt.
Damn, why did my mom buy me this kind of toy when I was a kid? It's so abstract. Such a big boss, when I was a kid, I played with fairies and dolls.
But where is the doll's skirt? Could it be that I have long been eager to learn about the mysteries of a girl's body?
No wonder I was named the Study Star, while Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao failed.
Jiang Qin picked and chose in the box and found a bunch of relatively intact toys.
Those that are not broken may be passed on as the fruit of friendship.
He had just seen Aunt Li's grandson playing with a clockwork frog and couldn't help but imagine such a scene.
To be honest, when you see the fruit of your friendship with your best friend playing with the toys you played with as a child, the feeling is really incomparable to winning an ordinary business battle.
He won the group buying war, the takeout war, and half of the payment war. He had both money and fame, and he also witnessed the prosperity of this world and the changes of the times.
But when I think of this kind of scene, I can't help but feel my heart beating cautiously.
At this moment, Feng Nanshu quietly pushed open the door and walked in, secretly took a look at what his brother was doing, and then found the toys scattered all over the floor, and couldn't help squatting down and fiddling with them.
The setting sun moved and fell to the west side of the sky. The room became slightly darker, casting a touching yellow glow into the room. The two childish ghosts kept playing.
Not long after, the door was pushed open and Yuan Youqin returned home from get off work.
The bedroom can be seen from the entrance. Yuan Youqin changed her shoes, walked over quietly, and stood behind the two of them. Then she heard Feng Nanshu secretly muttering about Jiang Ainan.
When Jiang Qin heard her say Jiang Ainan, he couldn't help pinching her little face, but Feng Nanshu still dared to say it.
"What are you guys doing?"
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Jiang Qin turned around when he heard the voice and was startled. He wondered what happened to his mother? Why was there no sound after coming back?
What if I wasn’t playing with toys, but with good friends.
"Mom, can you make some noise next time you come in?"
"You didn't even hear me opening the door so loudly, you were just busy pinching Nan Shu's face."
Feng Nanshu was a little shy and continued to pretend to play with toys.
Yuan Youqin also saw the naked doll on the ground at this time, and looked a little surprised: "Aren't these all the toys you played with when you were a child? If I didn't buy them for you, you would still be rolling around in the mall."
The corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched: "I have nothing to do, so I'll tidy it up."
"What a pity, there is no baby at home who looks a bit like Nanshu and a bit like you. These toys are still pretty good. It would be a waste if they were damaged."
After hearing this, Jiang Qin's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, Mom, your abacus beads will break just like Feng Nanshu's.
The little rich lady couldn't help but look up at Yuan Youqin and couldn't help but think that her mother was amazing.
After saying this, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly she understood who Jiang Ainan was. These two people were friends every day, so they might have even chosen a name.
Then, how much money should I prepare for Nan Shu as a dowry? No, that's not right.
Jiang Qin seems to be my biological son.
Yuan Youqin felt her mind was in a mess. When Jiang Zhenghong came home in the evening and the family of four had dinner, Ms. Yuan immediately pulled Jiang's father aside and started whispering.
Jiang Zhenghong is more rational than Yuan Youqin and does not believe her guess.
The two of them haven't even started dating yet, so how can they have grandchildren? He thinks his wife is just being greedy for her by Aunt Li next door.
But Jiang's father may not understand how crazy his son is. Jiang Qin swore when he was reborn that he would never have a love relationship. But apart from love, he has not neglected other things at all.
(End of this chapter)
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