They are all reborn, who will fall in love?.

Chapter 669: The rumored leader of Hongrong Homeland

Regarding the question of how many children and grandchildren to have in a house full of children, there are different opinions on the Internet, but it is certain that they must have children.

Jiang Qin put away his phone and turned to look at Feng Nanshu, his eyes gradually narrowed.

Do you really want to accidentally have several children with your best friend?
The little rich woman looked at him stupidly, not knowing that she had been targeted. The words "children and grandchildren" were still lingering in her mind, and she couldn't help but pat her belly.

Afterwards, Jiang Qin started the car and took Feng Nanshu for a long walk. He looked at the distant mountains and small lakes in winter, the empty fields and lonely trees, and then went to the town next door to catch a set. After eating and shopping, it was already afternoon when we returned to Hongrong Home.

The little rich woman went to the third uncle's canteen to buy snacks, while Jiang Qin was called over by a group of elders and aunties in the park at the door.

The winter sun is so comfortable. There are many old men and women in the community sunbathing.

"Jiang Qin, aren't you saying that you and Nan Shu will get married at the end of the year? How come it's not happening at all?"

"Yes, if you don't get married, the year will pass."

Jiang Qin raised his heels and figured it out. This rumor of evil had something to do with her cold-faced and timid little rich woman.

There is a famous matchmaker third aunt in Hongrong Homestead. She is dressed cheerfully. She always talks about finding a partner, but she has never asked about Jiang Qin once.

Let’s just say that if it weren’t for Feng Nanshu’s scandals spreading in the community every day, just based on my looks, I would have had to break the threshold for matchmaking!
The abominable Bai Fumei looks stupid and stupid. She is very clever and dominates all her good friends.

"Look at Jiang Qin, why he doesn't say anything. Could it be a lie? They don't plan to get married?"

At the scene, a group of old men and women began to murmur.

These days, the social atmosphere is more open, and there are quite a few people who bring someone home but are not married. This is not the era where holding hands will last a lifetime.

There was a little girl on the fourth floor who was taken home and sent back a year later. 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, girls are inevitable around him.

Although the neighbors in Hongrong Homestead are friendly, there are some difficult people everywhere. During this period, because there was no news of happy events in the Jiang family, various theories emerged one after another.

This is not a bad intention, it is just a matter of human nature that likes to gossip.

"What are you talking about? Second aunt, this girl has lived in my house for two years and has changed her tune. If I get married..."

Jiang Qin turned to look at the canteen across the road. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his tone suddenly became softer: "If I get married, who else can I marry besides her?"

Feng Nanshu had already walked out of the third uncle's canteen at this time. She saw Jiang Qin smiling at him and waving gently, not knowing that Jiang Qin was telling others that he wanted to marry her.

If she heard this, she would definitely make people stupid, and then she would look forward to Jiang Qin to marry her every day.

"Let me just say, Nan Shu is the most suitable one. He is generous, smart and smart. He is very popular. But Mr. Wu is right. How many days are there until the end of the year?"

"Originally I planned to do it at the end of the year, but I was too busy at the end of the year. I just invested tens of millions recently. Although it is not a big amount of money, it is just an insignificant amount to me, but the market has not stabilized yet. I have no choice but to postpone it until the weather gets warmer next year.”

The old men and women who were basking in the warmth were so happy that they immediately started talking about other things.

Jiang Qin bared his teeth and smiled, thinking to himself, how powerful are other people's children? Then he walked back to the opposite side, took Feng Nanshu's delicate and smooth hand and walked into the community.

Damn it, damn it, you are the biggest scandal leader in Hongrong Homestead, creating public opinion in our community every day, and in the end I have to be the one to take the blame...

Feng Nanshu saw him bluffing and looked up at him with a guilty conscience: "Brother, what did they say? Tell your sister."

"They asked me why I'm still not married at the end of the year. What do you want to say?"

"There is a mysterious scandal in our family, but I know that good friends can't get married."

"You know quite a bit, but I don't know who spread this scandal. If I find out, I have to beat her ass."

Feng Nanshu couldn't help but rub her buttocks, and she became much more well-behaved instantly.

Jiang Qin spoke again: "I just saw news on the Internet that the country has issued a policy on good friends. Do you want to know?"

Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: "I'll listen."

"The country wants to issue a good friend certificate. Those who receive the good friend certificate must be good friends for life. They can never change or get married. Do you want it?"

"I do not want!"

Feng Nanshu's cuteness disappeared in an instant, and she ran forward with teeth and claws, and ran to Building No. 7 in a familiar way.

Jiang Qin pursed his lips, thinking that you keep saying you are a good friend, but you, the little succubus, can't even expose your tail anymore...

When he chased Feng Nanshu to Building No. 7, Aunt Li across the door was walking her grandson downstairs. The little kid was wearing crotchless pants. Although he was still shaky when he walked, he was able to have fun all over the floor, holding a hairpin in his hand. A frog, swaying around.

He is already over three years old, and now he is at his most naive age. He can call his parents and talk softly, and his smile is brighter than the sun.

This is the continuation of life.

Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu stood nearby and looked at it stupidly for a long time. The more they looked at it, the more they felt sick.

No wonder my mother can't stand it. Who can stand seeing this scene every day? The key is that Jiang Qin feels that the grandson of Aunt Li's family can only be regarded as average in terms of appearance and cuteness.

But if it were Yanzu and the good looks of the little rich woman, then... how much more lives would be lost.

"That kid's wind-up frog, I had one when I was a kid."

Jiang Qin muttered, as if he was really looking at the wind-up frog instead of being attracted by the child, and walked into the first unit with his hands in his pockets.

Feng Nanshu also stood up and followed him, took out his key, and led Jiang Qin into the house.

Great, my son finally doesn’t need to open the floor mat to get the spare key when he comes home.

Then Jiang Qin mysteriously entered his bedroom, which could be said to be a nanny's room or a storage room, and pulled out a large box from under the bed.

He also had many toys when he was a child, such as this pirated Transformers without legs, a box of glass marbles, a four-wheel-drive car with its motor detached, and this... little fairy's magic wand and a doll without a skirt.

Damn, why did my mother buy me this kind of toy when I was a kid? It's so abstract. Such a big boss used to play with fairies and dolls when he was a kid.

But where did the doll's dress go?
Could it be that I have had a desire to learn about the mysteries of girls’ bodies a long time ago.

No wonder I can get the learning star, but Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao can't.

Jiang Qin picked through the box and found a pile of fairly complete toys.

These are not bad, maybe they can be passed on to the crystallization of friendship.

He just watched Aunt Li's grandson playing with a wind-up frog, and he couldn't help but imagine such a scene.

To be honest, when you watch the crystallization of your friendship with a good friend playing with the toys you played with when you were a child, the feeling is really not comparable to winning a business war.

He won both the group buying war and the food delivery war. He won half of the payment war. He had money and fame. He also witnessed the prosperity of the world and the changes of the times.

But thinking about this kind of scene, I still can't help but feel cautiously.

At this moment, Feng Nanshu quietly opened the door and walked in. She took a peek at what her brother was doing, and then she noticed the toys spread all over the floor. She couldn't help but squat down and play with them for a while.

As the setting sun moved by itself, it fell to the west side of the sky. The room became slightly darker, casting a touching haze into the room. The two childish ghosts kept playing.

Not long after, the door was pushed open and Yuan Youqin returned home from work.

The bedroom can be seen from the entrance. Yuan Youqin put on his shoes and walked over quietly. Standing behind the two of them, he heard Feng Nanshu secretly reciting Jiang Ainan's poem.

When Jiang Qin heard her talk about Jiang Ainan, he couldn't help but pinch her face, but Feng Nanshu still dared to say it.

"What are you doing?"

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When Jiang Qin heard the sound, he turned around and was startled. He thought to himself, what's going on with my mother? Why is there no movement when she comes back?

What if I wasn't playing with toys, but with good friends.

"Mom, can you make a little noise next time you come in?"

"I opened the door so loudly that you didn't even hear it. You just pinched Nan Shu's face."

Feng Nanshu was a little shy and continued to pretend to play with toys.

Yuan Youqin also saw the bare-butt doll on the ground at this time, with a somewhat surprised expression: "Aren't these the ones you played with when you were a child? If you don't buy them, you will still be rolling around in the mall."

The corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched: "I have nothing to do. Let's tidy up."

"It's a pity that I don't have a baby at home who looks a little like Nan Shu and a little like you. These toys are quite good. If they break, they will be wasted."

After hearing this, Jiang Qin's mouth twitched and he said to himself, Mom, your abacus beads will collapse just like Feng Nanshu.

The little rich woman couldn't help but look up at Yuan Youqin, and couldn't help but feel that her mother was awesome.

Yuan Youqin couldn't help but be stunned after saying this, and suddenly she understood who Jiang Ainan was. These two people were friends every day. They must have even chosen their names.

So, how much money should I prepare for Nan Shu’s dowry?
No, that's not right.

Jiang Qin seems to be my biological child.

Yuan Youqin felt that 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 and started whispering.

Jiang Zhenghong was more rational than Yuan Youqin and did not believe her guess.

The two of them are not in a relationship yet, how can they have grandchildren? He feels that his wife is coveted by the opposite Aunt Li.

But Father Jiang may not understand how insane his son is. Jiang Qin had sworn when he was reborn that he would not even talk to dogs about love, but other than falling in love, he did not delay anything else.

(End of this chapter)