Chapter 199 I like it so much that everyone knows it

The Spring Festival is approaching, and there is another snowfall in the twelfth lunar month.

Snowflakes were flying and falling outside the window. In less than half a day, the sky and the earth were already vast and covered in silver. The red lanterns hung by the municipal department became the embellishment of the heavy snow, which looked particularly enchanting.

Jiang Qin had been walking with the little rich woman recently and felt a little tired, so he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and planned to take a nap.

But before he saw Duke Zhou, he was picked up by his parents to prepare for a general cleaning and welcome the New Year.

Jiang Qin was responsible for all the tidying up of the living room, while Jiang Zhenghong took over the work of the bedroom and bathroom.

Ms. Yuan Youqin also has her own task, which is to prepare dumplings from New Year's Eve to the second day of the Lunar New Year.

"Jiang Qin, please find me a daughter-in-law as soon as school starts. I won't have to make dumplings by myself until dark."

"Why go to all this trouble? Let's do this. I'll tighten my belt and eat two less bowls from now on." Jiang Qin's mind was very clever.

Yuan Youqin threw the rolling pin angrily: "You'd better not eat even one bowl!"

"Why are you still angry after talking about it? I'm only eighteen years old. Did you rush me too early?"

"I don't care, I just want a daughter-in-law. Look, every Chinese New Year I have to prepare dumplings for the whole family by myself, at least enough for three days. Do you think this job is easy?"

There is a custom in Jeju that you are not allowed to use the knife from the 3rd day of the new year to the third day of the Lunar New Year. During these three days, dumplings are both a staple food and a vegetable, which can be said to be very important.

When there are a large number of people in the family, just making dumplings takes a whole day.

Ms. Yuan Youqin gets sore from making dumplings every year. At this moment, she especially wants a daughter-in-law.

In the past, when Jiang Qin was in high school, this idea was unrealistic, but now that she is in college, she wants to have someone who can make dumplings with her more and more. Even if she doesn't know how to make dumplings, she will be happy just talking with her.

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and worked hard, mopping the floor until it was smooth and slippery, but he refused to answer to avoid getting burned again.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the neighbor from across the door came to visit with a fat baby in his arms and a smile on his face.

"Hey, Youqin, how about making dumplings by yourself?"

"Sister Li, why are you here?"

"My eldest grandson was crying at home. I had no choice but to take him out for a walk and stop crying when he saw people."

Neighbor Aunt Li shouted "Oh oh oh", which made her little grandson in her arms so happy that saliva overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Youqin felt very complicated and glared at Jiang Qin several times.

Jiang Qin understood instantly and thought to himself, no wonder my mother kept talking about her daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law all day long. It turned out that the root of the problem was at the opposite door.

That's right, with my mother's temper, she must be resentful when people come to her door every day to show off. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been urging herself to fall in love as soon as she was a freshman.

"Jiang Qin, didn't you bring your girlfriend home during the Chinese New Year?"

"No, ma'am, I'm stupid and can't find it." Jiang Qin looked modest.

Aunt Li pursed her lips: "Tell me, you go to school and don't bring a wife back. Your mother has to make dumplings by herself during the Chinese New Year. How tiring it is."

"But I think it's not easy for my mother to work hard for a year. It's not bad to let her have a restful year. If she brings back someone who will make people angry, it's better not to bring her back, don't you think?"

"..."

Jiang Qin and his fellow residents in this building all know that the opposite sister Li and his daughter-in-law don't deal with each other, they fight all day long, and they can even quarrel all night over trivial matters.

But because she had just given birth to her eldest grandson, Sister Li did not dare to say anything. In the second half of this year, she felt so angry that she almost fell ill.

Jiang Qin's words really hit home.

So Aunt Li didn't stay long and left with a smile, leaving Jiang Qin, who had never been weak in his life, with a happy face.

"Your daughter-in-law, Aunt Li, is really a powerful character. She can even scold anyone. You must find someone who behaves better in the future. Your mother and I are not good at quarreling."

After closing the door, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but say,

"Without a daughter-in-law, there would be no quarrels, and all problems would be solved from the root!"

Jiang Qin held the mop in his hand and said.

"Jiang Qin, if you keep talking nonsense, you will go out on the street to celebrate the New Year."

Yuan Youqin hates it when people say such depressing words during the Chinese New Year.

"Don't worry, Mom, there won't be any quarrel."

Jiang Qin answered casually. He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably very confident.

In a blink of an eye, the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month has arrived.

The temple fair lasted to the end, and the mutton soup restaurant's business performance was very effective. Many customers said it was good after drinking. They even took a look at the billboard to see if there was a branch closer to their home.

As the old saying goes, the aroma of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley. Joining in the fun this time can be regarded as giving away the aroma of wine.

Jiang Qin only went to check on the situation on the first day, but did not go again for the next few days.

After all, what you can see is the taste, not who is looking at the stall, and he is not a sign of human flesh. There is not much difference whether you go or not.

But without the help of his uncle and aunt, Yang Shuan felt that the temple fair in the past few days had lost a lot of fun, which was completely different from the first day.

But he was not bored, because many old classmates came to his stall to drink mutton soup, and then pretended to inquire whether Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were in love.

Yang Shuan said that I took all the fucking New Year's money. Is it true?

So, with the presence of eyewitnesses and witnesses, this rumor became the truth, causing great shock to the entire high school circle.

The cold moonlight of Chengnan High School, that fairy girl who exudes light, is really in love.

Thinking of this, many people have insomnia late at night, and some people even changed the QQ space background music to "He Must Love You Very Much" by Adu.

I should be under the car

Shouldn't be in the car

See how sweet you are

Yang Shuan took out his cell phone and shared with Jiang Qin the number of casualties today.

"Uncle, seven or eight people came today and asked if you and aunt are in love."

Jiang Qin was reading a book with the little rich woman in the Jeju library. When he was bored, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. After reading it, he couldn't help but look up at the little rich woman.

In high school, he had never seen many people surrounding Feng Nanshu.

But that's not because she's not popular, it's just that she's too difficult to get close to.

But watching countless boys shouting that their dreams were broken in the space, Jiang Qin realized more clearly how holy and perfect the name Feng Nanshu was to the boys in the south of the city, and also realized more clearly how the little rich woman's name was.

How charming is it?

Maybe in everyone's heart, no one is worthy of such a girl.

"Um?"

"Which bastard made my name look like a piece of shit!"

Jiang Qin was so angry that he reached out and peeled off a pistachio and fed it into the little rich woman's mouth, with a little bit of her saliva on his fingertips.

"Jiang Qin, you still want to eat." Feng Nanshu opened her rosy mouth and waited for him to feed her.

"If I eat another one, I won't eat it. My hands will peel and hurt."

"Eat the last three."

Jiang Qin had no choice but to peel off three more and feed them to her, then wiped the corners of her mouth.

Since then, most small stores in Jeju have begun to suspend operations, and only the markets in towns and large shopping malls holding events have become more and more lively.

Promotional trucks with colorful balls hanging on them were running back and forth on Central Street, advertising large discounts at certain places, attracting many people to join in the fun.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, while looking at the advertising trucks outside the window, Jiang Qin took the young rich woman to buy a bunch of new year's goods on a whim.

Some are for parents, some are for grandparents, and some are for uncles, aunts, uncles, and aunts.

After a meal of seven selections, the two carts were gradually filled.

By coincidence, Jiang Qin met Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru when going to the checkout counter.

Jeju is a small place with only one big shopping mall, so it’s not surprising to meet old classmates.

The four people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. It wasn't until Wang Huiru said "Long time no see" that the deadlock was slightly resolved.

"Our class has a party on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Qin, do you want to go?"

"Besides, go if you have the chance."

"All right."

"Um."

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the cashier. After taking a few steps, the little rich woman put her hand into his pocket.

Seeing this scene, Wang Huiru felt a little emotional.

Feng Nanshu is so beautiful, and there is no flaw in her exquisite facial features.

And Jiang Qin is equally dazzling, and he is a perfect match for her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back at Chu Siqi, and found that her best friend was looking at the two of them in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
To be continued...