Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 201 Tell Mom, is she good or not?

“Lao Jiang, let me tell you, your son is definitely looking for a girlfriend!”

Jiang Zhenghong got off work on time. As soon as he got home, he saw Yuan Youqin with a serious face, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled: "How did you know?"

“He took her home secretly. As a result, our work unit went on holiday early, and I caught him downstairs.” Yuan Youqin gave an overview of today’s situation in just a few words.

 “Then he admitted it?”

“No, I didn’t react at the time. I just thought the little girl looked familiar. By the time I reacted, they had already disappeared.”

Jiang Zhenghong changed into his slippers and came to the sofa. He took a sip from his wife's tea cup and found that it was cold: "How do you know that you are your girlfriend? It's normal for classmates to visit during the Chinese New Year."

Of course Yuan Youqin has evidence: "Didn't you see his wallpaper that day at dinner?"

 “Isn’t that a female star?”

"What kind of female star? Can a female star stand downstairs in our house?"

Jiang Zhenghong understood instantly: "You mean, the little girl you saw and the person on Jiang Qin's phone wallpaper are the same person?"

“Well, so I think this is most likely the case.” Yuan Youqin nodded decisively.

“Let’s have dinner first, don’t think about it, maybe the relationship hasn’t been finalized yet, and it’s not appropriate for us to get involved too early.”

“Hey, I’m just thinking about my daughter-in-law, and I haven’t made dinner yet.”

Yuan Youqin quickly sat up from the sofa, ran into the kitchen in a panic, and finally brought out a bowl of hot instant noodles.

Jiang Zhenghong sighed helplessly, thinking that he had not even mentioned anything about his daughter-in-law. If he starved his husband first, he would not lose his wife but also lose the army.

It's all the fault of the dog son, who is there or not, hesitating and hesitating all day long, without inheriting any of his own heroic spirit!

At the same time, Jiang Qin drove to Guanlan Avenue opposite Confucius Lake. After passing through the long green space, he stopped in front of a single-family garden villa.

He rarely comes here usually, that is, he came once last year when the house was closed. Unexpectedly, it was quite close to Feng Nanshu's home.

 A large family, this "big" is indeed worthy of its name.

But it's strange. Although the yard is brightly lit, there is not much light inside the villa, as if there is no one there.

At this time, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a woman dressed in black stood at the door and waited quietly, but did not come forward to disturb her.

 “Jiang Qin, bye.”

"Bye-Bye."

Jiang Qin watched Feng Nanshu off, then turned around and returned to Hongrong's home.

 It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the night was getting darker.

Scattered snowflakes were floating in the sky, falling against the dim light of the street lights, looking like a dream.

There are often children running back and forth on the road, holding burning incense sticks and a box of opened firecrackers in their hands. With a pop, a small hole will pop out in the snow, and then a small hole will pop out. Laughter filled the snowy night.

Such a carefree childhood is really enviable.

Unfortunately, the older Jiang Qin gets, the more vague his memories of his happy childhood become.

I just remember that when I lived in the countryside, there was a boy in the village named Wang who was two years older than him. He often took them to the grove at the entrance of the village to shoot off cannons.

Later, while running, the incense burned out, and his unreliable father lit a cigarette for him and told him to take a big puff when it was almost gone.

 Later he was no longer interested in firecrackers, but was very interested in cigarettes.

Jiang Qin stepped through the snow and walked into the community. As soon as he entered the house, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa, each of them watching TV intently, as if nothing happened.

 “Mom, Dad, have you had dinner?”

“After eating, did you send your girlfriend home?” Yuan Youqin asked quietly.

Even though this question was natural and had no trace, and it sounded like normal chat, Jiang Qin was still alert immediately that there was a trap!

He calmly changed out of his slippers, went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, and then said: "Don't worry, Mom, I have sent my three good friends home safely."

 “You didn’t even say a word to your mother when you fell in love?”

Jiang Qin nodded: "Yes, Guo Zihang sent another box of roast chicken."

Yuan Youqin narrowed his eyes: "What's your girlfriend's name?"

“The mutton chops were brought by Yang Shuan, who said they were Yanchitan sheep, one of the most delicious muttons.”

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Yuan Youqin was so angry that she still didn't cheat in the end. She was too vigilant: "Then let me ask directly, is the girl who came to our house today your girlfriend?"

“No, I told you he is a good friend of mine.” Jiang Qin said confidently.

“Then how come your mobile phone wallpaper is someone else’s photo? Do you like to use photos of good friends as wallpaper?”

Jiang Zhenghong also sat upright and looked at him: "If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict. Just tell the truth!"

Jiang Qin coughed: "Dad, when I was cleaning the day before yesterday, I seemed to see a roll of colorful things in a hole in the sofa. Is it a newspaper?"

"Don't change the subject, but... Youqin, I think the child is still young and some things cannot be determined. We should just let nature take its course when it comes to making friends. As parents, we shouldn't get involved. It's too early and inappropriate."

Jiang Zhenghong always stands on the side of the strong.

"He has already brought people home. As a mother, I can't even take a look. We are not in a hurry to recognize him immediately. We can always understand him, right?"

Yuan Youqin also has his own reasons.

"I'm already in college, and there's nothing shameful about falling in love. There's no need to lie to you. Good friends are good friends." Jiang Qin changed out of his slippers and sat on the sofa with an upright look: "I am mainly focusing on studying and When starting a business, you need to accumulate capital quickly and then come back with a few more trophies.”

Yuan Youqin did not insist on pressing the question, and calmly changed his routine: "Then introduce to me, what is the name of your good friend?"

“Yang Shu’an, my family owns a sheep soup restaurant. It tastes very good.”

 “I’m talking about that girl!”

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and said, "Feng Nanshu, I went to the same school in high school and majored in the same university as me. I wasn't very familiar with him before, but we met by chance when we were studying in the library."

Yuan Youqin glanced at him: "Are you good or not?"

"good."

 “Can we play at our house during the Chinese New Year?” Yuan Youqin looked forward to it.

Jiang Qin sighed directly: "Dad, please take care of my mother. She is obsessed with Mrs. Li across from her. How old am I?"

Jiang Zhenghong coughed: "I also agree with Jiang Qin. He is only a freshman, and study is still the most important. Sister Li's son has not even finished high school. It is not unusual for him to get married and have children early, but he and our Jiang Qin It’s not a situation at all.”

"I didn't say anything else. If you don't come, I won't come. I just asked, in case someone comes, I can prepare a red envelope or something."

“Guo Zihang came to pay New Year greetings before, but you never gave me a red envelope.”

Yuan Youqin didn’t get the answer he wanted, and he wasn’t in a good mood: “What’s wrong, I can give it to whoever I want.”

Jiang Qin couldn't help but laugh, but he still patiently explained: "Feng Nanshu is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. There are not many activities during the Spring Festival, so she can't spare time to come to our house to pay New Year's greetings."

　　“I don’t believe a word of it when you talk about falsehoods!”

 “Mom, why are you like this? Every word I said is true!”

“Do you remember the story I told you when you were a child? You cried wolf, but you just lied so much that I didn’t even know which one was true and which one was false!”

"Then what I said is equivalent to not saying anything? Go to sleep!"

Jiang Qin felt that he was indeed telling the truth, but since his mother had an understanding that he firmly believed in, there was nothing he could do about it, so he got up and got into the room, and lay down on his bed without hesitation.

Yuan Youqin lost interest for a moment when he saw his son returning to his room. He called Jiang Zhenghong to go back to bed, but Jiang Zhenghong still sat on the sofa honestly.

“You go to bed first, I will clean the newspapers from the sofa hole before going to sleep.”

 “Why are you so diligent today?”

 “It’s the Chinese New Year, so I’ll show off.”

On New Year's Eve, the whole world was peaceful. Jiang Qin was awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside the window. He took a closer sniff and found that the air was filled with the smell of incense.

 Turn on your phone and take a look at the QQ messages. The 208 chat group has become lively. It seems that people have been sending messages non-stop since 6 o'clock in the morning.

Sunai: “Happy New Year!”

Shi Miaomiao: "Happy New Year, Sister Sunai!"

Lu Feiyu: “It’s over, my family knows that I’m working part-time at school, so I have to pay for all the red envelopes given to my younger siblings this year.”

 Dong Wenhao: "Are you showing off again?"

 Lu Feiyu: “I’ve made so much money, what’s the point of not showing it off?”

Wei Lanlan: “Isn’t that just what you deserve?”

Lu Feiyu: "I don't understand. My mother cheated me out of all the red envelopes I received when I was a child. Now it's time to pay back the red envelopes. Why am I the one who is going bankrupt?"

Tan Qing: "Because you have grown up."

 Lu Feiyu: “????”

 Feng Nanshu: “Happy New Year.”

Sunai: "Happy New Year, boss lady, remember to hit the boss more often!"

 Feng Nanshu: “I won’t hit him.”

Jiang Qin was looking at the screen in the group when he suddenly received a New Year's call from He Yijun.

Wanzhong Mall took advantage of the new year to make a fortune, sales surged, and the inventory has almost been cleared. If we stabilize this month, the reform can officially begin.

 Lao He now feels like an arrow is on the string. In addition to the sense of urgency under the great wheel of the times, he also has the excitement of being a trend-setter.

In addition, He Manqi also shouted on the phone, asking Jiang Qin to say hello to Sister Feng for her.

“Manqi, you need to understand clearly that Feng Nanshu and I are good friends and we don’t live together. Please call her yourself.”

"Eh?"

Subsequently, Xueyue Supermarket Jiang Zhihua and other merchants also called to pay New Year greetings, and then came Cunqing and Ding Qiaona.

 After the cell phone finally stopped, Jiang Qin called Professor Yan, Zhang Baiqing, Lu Guangrong, Hu Maolin, Zhang Mingan, and the two directors of the Polytechnic University and the Normal University in order to extend his sincere greetings.

 This is how the Chinese New Year is celebrated, so it’s not surprising that many people are polite.

“Son, come out and kowtow six times to the Heaven and Earth Tablet, the kind that touches the ground.”

"coming."

Jiang Qin came to the living room and kowtowed six times to the Heaven and Earth tiles.

 I hope that my whole family will be safe and healthy, that the little rich woman will be happy every day, that I will make a fortune, and that the world will always be peaceful.

 (End of this chapter)