Chapter 730 Jiang Ainan is actually going to celebrate the New Year? !
The old friend from Chengnan High School has been going further and further down the road of breaking down defenses since 2008, and there is no way back.
He held hands with Feng Nanshu, brought Feng Nanshu home, and married Feng Nanshu. At every stage, there were people who were so jealous that they wanted to bark like dogs.
And now, they don’t even dare to imagine how happy Jiang Qin will be this year.
He married everyone's youth and asked her to give birth to a daughter...
As it turned out, Jiang Qin had a really happy New Year.
On the night of New Year’s Eve, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another in Jeju city, and brilliant fireworks lit up the noisy night sky.
Big red lanterns were hung at the entrance of Hongrong Home, and the light shone through the lanterns, adding a touch of touching pink to the snow at night.
Jiang Qin held his daughter in his arms, squatting at the gate of the community, watching the children running back and forth.
Jiang Ainan's mother was holding a stick of incense and busying herself under a street light in the distance.
"Look at your mother, she's always thinking about setting off firecrackers."
"This...how can this be called a cold and aloof celestial being?"
"And you said you're not naughty."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but grumble, but his eyes were full of doting as he looked at the slender figure.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a series of ding-dong sounds from the cell phone in his pocket, so he freed one hand to take a look.
As expected, all the nephews and nieces of the same age as me came to pay New Year's greetings.
Yang Shuan, Guo Zihang, Qin Ziang, and that shameless Lao Cao, who don't call me uncle at other times, but try to force himself on me during the Chinese New Year.
This habit seems to have started after WeChat red envelopes were launched. On the night of New Year’s Eve that year, these people came one after another to ask for red envelopes.
Jiang Qin pretended not to be online when he saw all this last year, but this year is different...
"Hello, cousin. I'm Jiang Ainan. I'm playing with my dad's phone. I wish you all the best and a happy new year. I'll tell you a secret. Ainan likes receiving red envelopes the most. If you don't believe me, send one and try."
Jiang Qin typed out a line of words like a dog, then long-pressed and forwarded them one by one.
Jiang Ainan didn't know whether she understood this or not. She suddenly stopped babbling and stared at her father's face for a long time, as if she had learned something.
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The father and daughter stared at each other for a while, and Jiang Ainan suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes.
"You are not allowed to learn this. How can a girl learn this? What if she becomes a dog?"
Jiang Qin covered his daughter's eyes with a frightened face, and then looked at the nephews and nieces who came to pay New Year's greetings. At this time, each one was more silent than the other.
He then did the same thing again, changing the “cousin” in the message to “uncle and aunt” and sent it to the executive group of the group buying group.
Wei Lanlan: “????”
Sunai: "Fuck, a new level of shamelessness!"
Lu Feiyu: "Are you Jiang Ainan? I don't believe it, is this a scam? Start the video if you can!"
Dong Wenhao: "The young lady boss can type in Pinyin so quickly? She's a genius!"
Tan Qing: "Haha, why don't you say that the boss has the highest salary?"
Jiang Qin dogged almost all the friends in his WeChat list, even Uncle Ma and Mr. Lei. After he sent the message, he suddenly felt the wind starting to blow. He was afraid that his daughter would get cold, so he quickly put away his phone and sneaked into Uncle San's store.
There was a small TV on the counter of the convenience store, playing this year's Spring Festival Gala.
Chopstick Brothers and Phoenix Legend formed a temporary group and were singing "The Dazzling Little Apple". Uncle was watching with great interest, and the buns on his chopsticks were about to fall off.
"Why is it just you and your daughter? Where's your guy?"
"They're setting off firecrackers outside." Jiang Qin held his daughter and walked back and forth in front of the counter.
The third uncle looked outside and saw Feng Nanshu light the fuse and run back. His black boots left a series of footprints on the snow.
When Jiang Qin brought her home, the uncle felt that this girl would have a bright future when he heard her call herself Jiang Qin's daughter.
As expected, now my husband has been deceived and we have a baby, but she still dares to set off firecrackers.
If girls in this world were one-third as smart and brave as Jiang Qin's girls, there would be no room for the profession of matchmaker to survive!
As they were talking, Feng Nanshu had already run back in the noisy night. She took a look inside the store through the glass, and when she saw her husband and daughter, she couldn't help but smile with pride.
No one knew whether she was proud because she had a husband and a daughter, or because she had just successfully set off a firecracker.
"Mom called and asked us to go back and eat dumplings."
"Oh, then I'll hold you."
Feng Nanshu stretched out his hand, held his daughter in his arms, and waved goodbye to the third uncle.
When I got home from the community gate, the hot dumplings were already cooked. The water vapor in the kitchen quickly liquefied when it touched the window, and gradually turned into water droplets.
Jiang Zhenghong was in the living room, watching the Spring Festival Gala while rubbing garlic into paste. He couldn't help muttering that the Spring Festival Gala tonight was not good at all.
Feng Nanshu handed his daughter to Yuan Youqin, ran to wash his hands, and then helped to scoop out the dumplings.
This year's New Year's Eve dinner was the most lively one in the Jiang family. After all, there was one more person. Although Jiang Ainan couldn't speak, she was babbling while sitting in the baby chair, and she had a strong sense of participation.
At the same time, WeChat launched the video call function in the first half of this year. Jiang Qin used his mobile phone to connect with his aunt and others who were far away in Shanghai, and they were able to have a New Year's Eve dinner at the same table.
My aunt wanted to celebrate the New Year in Jeju this year. She couldn't sleep if she didn't see Jiang Ainnan every day. Unfortunately, she was too busy with recent social engagements to get away, so she could only ask Jiang Qin to focus the camera more on Jiang Ainnan.
While eating, Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini also called in turn.
Xiao Gao has finished writing "Love You in the Name of Friends" and plans to publish it in the spring. She has even negotiated with the publisher. She wants the whole world to know how tough Jiang Qin is.
Wang Haini complained that her mother disliked her for having no partner and asked her not to go home alone for the New Year next year.
"Go to the library, you will find beauty in books."
Feng Nanshu suggested seriously and glanced at Jiang Qin.
She knew in her mind that she had to go to the library to find her brother, and in her eyes, Jiang Qin was truly as beautiful as a jade.
Time flies and it is already the second day of the Lunar New Year. Although the busiest peak period has passed, the festive and peaceful atmosphere has not been greatly weakened because people have been visiting relatives and friends since morning.
On this warm and sunny morning, Jiang Qin's family accompanied Yuan Youqin back to Nanya Village.
Logically speaking, Feng Nanshu just got married to Jiang Qin this year, so she should go back to her parents' home, but the rich woman felt that Hongrong Home was her parents' home, so she saved the formalities.
As for my aunt, they will come over on the fifth day of the New Year, so there is no need to go there specially.
Facing the morning sunshine, the family of five came to Nanya Village. A cement road was built in the village this year, and the scene of flying yellow soil is no longer seen.
However, because it is winter, the sense of desolation during the Spring Festival in the north is still very strong.
"Uncle?"
"Where's my uncle? I brought my family, big and small, to pay New Year's greetings!"
Jiang Qin started calling "uncle" before he even entered the village. He came with his daughter this year and was so arrogant that the dogs basking in the threshing yard were scared and ran around everywhere as soon as he entered the village.
My uncle heard it in the yard and couldn't help being speechless for a while. Finally, he reluctantly took out two red envelopes from his pocket.
He didn't know whether he had said some of his words too early or whether young people's relationships were progressing too quickly.
We clearly agreed to be friends before, but in the blink of an eye, the baby is already half a year old.
"Look at the red envelope my uncle gave me. It's so thick. I should thank him quickly."
Jiang Qin said something to his daughter, then frowned and listened to her mouth for a while, pretending to say "oh" twice, then looked up at his uncle: "Uncle, Ai Nan said she wants another one."
The uncle even swung the frying pan: "Get out!"
"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. Why are you being so mean? It's my daughter who said it, not me."
Jiang Qin's uncle covered his forehead and couldn't help looking at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, how did you find such a thing?"
Feng Nanshu glanced at Jiang Qin, her cheeks reddening: "I... I am a love-brained person."
"What brain?" It was the first time my uncle heard this word.
"I think everything Jiang Qin does is right, and I think he's good-looking. I can't control myself."
Feng Nanshu couldn't help but explain.
With the arrival of Jiang Qin's family of five, the intelligence center at the entrance of the village once again gathered at Jiang Qin's grandmother's house.
Last year and the year before, the intelligence center's main target was Feng Nanshu, but this year it became Jiang Ainan. The young rich woman was holding her daughter and was surrounded by the women in the village.
The dog king Dahuang from Nanya Village happened to pass by at this time. His mouth had been itching recently, and he wanted to bite when he smelled a stranger. However, when he saw Feng Nanshu, he instantly became silent.
It still remembered that two years ago, when the girl was brought here, it cried out twice without knowing the consequences, and was chased across three blocks by Jiang Qin as a result.
The weather was very sunny that day. Jiang Qin held the dog's head and let it look at photos for half an hour, then asked it if it remembered Jiang Qin's home.
But how could it smell like a stranger? Da Huang wandered around looking for clues, and finally looked at the baby in Feng Nanshu's arms.
Oh no, another living ancestor has come.
Da Huang moved a little closer, carefully recognized Jiang Ainan's cute little face, and finally left with peace of mind.
(Why can Lao Cuo understand the dog's heart? Damn, it's amazing, then please give me a monthly ticket!)
(End of this chapter)
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