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

Chapter 730 Jiang Ainan actually wants to pay New Year greetings? !

The old friend of Seongnam High School has been going further and further on the road to breaking through the defense since 08, and there is no way he can look back.

He held hands with Feng Nanshu, brought Feng Nanshu home, and married Feng Nanshu. At every stage, someone was jealous and wanted to bark.

But now, they don't even dare to think about how happy Jiang Qin will be this year.

He married everyone's youth and asked her to give him a daughter...

Facts have proved that Jiang Qin had a really happy New Year.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers was heard one after another in the urban area of ​​Jeju, and the brilliant fireworks also lit up the noisy night sky.

A bright red lantern was hung at the door of Hongrong Home, and the light shone through the lantern, sprinkling a touch of touching pink on the night snow.

Jiang Qin hugged his daughter and squatted at the door of the community, watching the children running back and forth.

The mother of classmate Jiang Ainan was holding a stick of incense and standing busy under the street lamp in the distance.

"Look at your mother, she's been thinking about playing football all day long."

"This... what kind of cold immortal is this?"

"And he said he's not naughty."

Jiang Qin couldn't help but murmured, but his eyes looking at the slender figure were full of endearment.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the ding-ding-ding-ding of the cell phone in his pocket, so he freed up a hand to take a look.

As expected, all the nephews and nephews of his own age came to pay New Year greetings.

Yang Shu'an, Guo Zihang, Qin Zi'ang, and Lao Cao, who is shameless, usually don't call them uncle, but they do it during the Chinese New Year.

This habit seems to have started after WeChat red envelopes were launched. On the New Year’s Eve night of that year, these people came one after another to ask for red envelopes.

Jiang Qin pretended not to be online when he saw these last year, but this year is different...

"Hello, cousin, I'm Jiang Ainan. I'm playing with my dad's cell phone. I wish my brother all the best and a happy new year. I'll tell you a secret. Ainan likes to receive red envelopes the most. If you don't believe me, give it a try."

Jiang Qin was like a dog, typing out a line of words, then pressing and holding to forward them one by one.

Jiang Ainan didn't know whether she understood this sexy operation 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 that his eyes were getting dark.

"You are not allowed to learn it. How can a girl learn this? What if you learn it and become a bitch?"

Jiang Qin covered his daughter's eyes with a bluster, and then looked at the nephews and nephews who came to pay New Year greetings. At this time, each one became more silent than the other.

Then he followed the same pattern, changing the "cousin" in the message to "uncle and aunt" and sent it to the group of senior executives who were joining the group.

Wei Lanlan: "????"

Sunai: "What a shameless new realm!"

Lu Feiyu: "Are you Jiang Ainan? I don't believe it. You're a fraud, right? You have the ability to make a video!"

Dong Wenhao: "The little boss lady can learn pinyin and type so quickly? She is a genius!"

Tan Qing: "Haha, my old boss has the highest salary."

Jiang Qin almost checked all the friends on the WeChat list, even Mr. Ma Shulei. After sending the message, he suddenly felt the wind blowing. For fear of freezing his daughter, he quickly put away the phone, and the dog sneaked in. Third uncle’s canteen.

There is a small TV on the counter of the canteen, which is playing this year's Spring Festival Gala.

The Chopstick Brothers and Phoenix Legend formed a temporary group and were singing "The Most Stunning Little Apple". The third uncle was watching it with great enthusiasm, and the buns on his chopsticks almost shook off.

"Why are you and your daughter the one at your house?"

"There are two kickers outside." Jiang Qin held his daughter and walked around in front of the counter.

The third uncle glanced outside and saw Feng Nanshu lighting the fuse and running back. His black boots left a series of footprints on the snow.

Jiang Qin took her home and when he heard that she called herself from Jiang Qin's family, the third uncle felt that this little girl would have a future.

Sure enough, now my husband has also been deceived and has a baby, and he even dares to let it go.

If the girls in this world were one-third as smart and brave as Jiang Qin's family, there would be no room for survival in the profession of matchmaker!

While he was talking, Feng Nanshu had already run back along the noisy night, took a look inside the canteen through the glass, and couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw her husband and daughter.

No one knows whether she is proud because she has a husband and daughter, or because she has just successfully set off the second kick.

"Mom called and asked us to go back and eat dumplings."

"Oh, let me hug you then."

Feng Nanshu stretched out her hand, took her daughter into her arms, and waved goodbye to the third uncle. When I returned home from the gate of the community, the hot dumplings had been cooked. The water vapor in the kitchen quickly liquefied when it touched the window and gradually turned into water droplets.

And Jiang Zhenghong was in the living room, rubbing garlic paste while watching the Spring Festival Gala. He couldn't help but muttered that tonight's Spring Festival Gala was not good to watch.

Feng Nanshu handed her daughter over to Yuan Youqin, ran to wash her hands, and then helped fish out dumplings.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner is the most lively meal in Lao Jiang's family. After all, there is an extra person, and although Jiang Ainan can't speak, he is babbling in the baby chair, and he has a strong sense of participation.

At the same time, WeChat launched a video call function in the first half of this year. Jiang Qin used his mobile phone to connect with his aunt and others in Shanghai, and they had the same New Year's Eve dinner.

Auntie wanted to celebrate the New Year in Jeju this year. Now she can't sleep without seeing Jiang Ainan every day. Unfortunately, she can't get away from the recent social activities, so she can only ask Jiang Qin to focus more on Jiang Ainan.

While eating, Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini also took turns calling.

Xiao Gao has finished writing "Love You in the Name of a Friend" and plans to publish it officially in the spring. Even the publisher has been negotiated. She wants the whole world to know how tough Jiang Qin is.

Wang Haini complained that her mother thought she had no partner and asked her not to go home alone next year to celebrate the New Year.

"Go to the library, there are beautiful faces in the books."

Feng Nanshu suggested seriously and glanced at Jiang Qin.

She knew in her mind that she wanted to go to the library to find her brother, and in her eyes Jiang Qin really looked like Yan Ruyu.

Time flies and it’s the second day of the Lunar New Year. Although the busiest period has passed, the festive and peaceful atmosphere has not been greatly weakened because all kinds of visiting relatives have been coming to the door since the morning.

In this warm sunny morning, Jiang Qin and his 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 natal family, but the little rich woman felt that Hongrong Home was her natal family, so she skipped the formalities.

As for my aunt, they will come over on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, so there is no need to go there specially.

Facing the morning sunshine, a family of five came to Nanya Village. The village has built cement roads this year, and there is no longer a scene of dusty loess.

However, because it is winter, the sense of vastness during the Spring Festival in the north is still very strong.

"Uncle?"

"Where's my uncle? I'm bringing our whole family here to pay New Year's greetings!"

Jiang Qin started calling him uncle before he even entered the village. He came here with his daughter in his arms this year. Not to mention how arrogant he was. As soon as he entered the village, the dogs that were basking in the barn were so frightened that they ran around.

The 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 if he said some things too early, or if the young man's relationship was progressing too fast.

We had said we were friends before, but in the blink of an eye, the baby was already half a year old.

"Look at the red envelope that uncle and grandpa gave me. It's so thick. Thank you, uncle and grandpa."

Jiang Qin said something to his daughter, then frowned, and listened to his daughter's mouth for a while, and even made a false ooh, then looked up at his uncle: "Uncle, Ainan said he still wants more. One serving.”

The uncle swung the frying spoon: "Get out!"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. What's wrong with it? What my daughter said was not what I said."

Jiang Qin's uncle covered his forehead and couldn't help but look at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, why do you think you found such a thing?"

Feng Nanshu glanced at Jiang Qin, her cheeks a little red: "I...I am a love brain."

"What brain?" This was the first time the uncle heard this word.

"The kind that Jiang Qin thinks is right no matter what he does, and thinks he is good-looking, but he can't control it."

Feng Nanshu couldn't help but explain.

With the arrival of Jiang Qin and his family of five, the village intelligence center once again gathered at Jiang Qin's grandma's house.

Last year and the year before that, the main target of the intelligence center was Feng Nanshu, but this year it was Jiang Ainan. The little rich woman hugged her daughter and was surrounded by women in the village.

Rhubarb, the dog king of Nanya Village, happened to be passing by at this time. His mouth was itchy recently and he wanted to bite him when he smelled something human. However, when he saw Feng Nanshu, he suddenly lost his temper.

It still remembered that the year before last, when the girl was brought here, he screamed twice and was chased away by Jiang Qin.

The weather was very sunny that day. Jiang Qin pressed the dog's head and let it look at the photos for half an hour, asking it if it remembered Jiang Qin's family.

However, how could it smell like a stranger?
Dahuang wandered around looking for clues, and finally looked at the little baby in Feng Nanshu's arms.

Bad, here comes another living ancestor.

Dahuang came closer and took a closer look at Jiang Ainan's cute little face before finally leaving with peace of mind.

(Why can Lao Cuo understand the heart of a dog? Damn, it’s so amazing. Please ask for a monthly ticket!)

(End of this chapter)