Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 202 Taking it home for New Year’s Eve dinner



　　婾~嘘!

On the evening of New Year's Eve, a huge firework exploded in the night sky on the Beiya River bank, bursting into flames all over the sky and sparkling on the entire water surface, lighting up the newly darkened sky again.

Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets and leaned on the tree, his eyes reflected the colorful festoons, and his expression was extremely cold.

The cold wind occasionally blew by the river bank, blowing the hair on his forehead, but it did not disturb his heart at all.

 Damn it, I must be more handsome than Daniel Wu now, right?

 Maybe...just like the scene in "Across the World" where Leslie Cheung was standing by the river wearing a black and white scarf, and he was even handsome.

“Well done, Lao Qin, you are indeed the rich second generation of Jeju. Let’s have another one. Is there any night in Milan?”

　　　　??????”

Qin Ziang, who was enjoying himself by the river, was very proud of himself. He turned his head blankly after hearing the sound, and then saw Jiang Qin applauding at a glance, and his face turned green in an instant.

 Damn it, why is this dog here?

 These are the fireworks I bought with money, and I let him see them all. Is there any royal law for this? Are there any laws?

He waved to his younger brother and moved the fireworks he bought with a lot of money to the other side of the river bank.

 Don't tell me, the rich second generation has a halo. As soon as he left, most of the little girls on the river bank disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Qin sighed helplessly, thinking that it's really **** boring. You put it in the sky and still don't let people see it. Isn't that selfish? They don't understand efficient resource sharing at all.

“Uncle, do you want to eat the roasted sweet potato? It’s hot and even hot to the touch!”

While they were talking, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang emerged from the green belt opposite, holding two chubby roasted sweet potatoes in the plastic bags in their hands.

 “I’ve bought everything, give me one.”

Jiang Qin took the sweet potato and put it into the pocket of his down jacket.

The renovation of Jeju's old city is in full swing. Because it involves various fire prevention regulations, government departments have long issued an announcement prohibiting the setting off of fireworks.

However, they specially circled a piece of land in Beiyahe, saying that anyone who is addicted to setting off fireworks can go here.

Since there was still some time before the New Year’s Eve dinner, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang proposed to join in the fun.

It was indeed very lively. We watched countless fireworks and met many old classmates.

 “Jiang Qin!”

Jiang Qin was looking at the fireworks in the sky when he suddenly saw a group of four or five people walking this way, some men and some women. He took a closer look and found that they were classmates in his third year of high school.

Hong is from the East, Yu is from the Yangtze, the girl with the ponytail at the back should be named Zhao, and there is also a Qianqian.

“Long time no see, Jiang Qin.”

 “Long time no see, Lao Hong, Lao Yu, Lao Zhao, Qianqian.”

Jiang Qin said hello calmly, as confidently as if he knew the person’s full name, without feeling guilty at all.

 Zhao Lu: “Old Zhao?”

Kong Qianqian: "Isn't what he called too affectionate?"

Jiang Qin saw the expressions of the two girls were a little strange, and he didn't know if he had remembered it wrong, but he felt that it didn't matter.

　　Even if you can’t remember her name clearly, it’s good to know “I seem to know her” when you bump into her by chance.

 “Is there anything wrong with you?”

Hong Zhendong walked up to Jiang Qin and touched his shoulder: "Lao Jiang, you are so popular recently. Everyone is talking about you in QQ space. I was puzzled at first, but I thought our class What a beast, I found out later that it was you!"

Jiang Qin showed a sneer: "If I give you another chance, you'd better have trouble with me."

“We just want to ask, are you really in love with Feng Nanshu? Is what is said in the space true or false?”

“Slander is pure slander. The current rumors are so outrageous that even I, the client, don’t know about it.”

Hong Zhendong laughed instantly: "Let me just say, how could Feng Nanshu be in love? Qin Ziang also said it was a lie. After hearing your clarification, we are relieved."

Zhao Lu and Kong Qianqian couldn't help but laugh: "I said it's impossible. I don't know who took the lead. Some people said that you and Feng Nanshu were holding hands at the temple fair."

“Lao Jiang, tell the truth, are you bragging after drinking?” Yu Yiyang winked at him.

Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't know, but falling in love is absolutely impossible. If you hear this kind of thing in the future, remember to help me refute the rumors."

Kong Qianqian couldn't help but pursed her lips: "Jiang Qin, you seem to have a scandal every year. Last year it was with Chu Siqi, and this year even Feng Nanshu was involved in it. It is becoming more and more unreal. Is it really not your fault?"

Hong Zhendong coughed: "This shows that Lao Jiang has courage. The heroine in the story is getting more and more beautiful. Even Feng Nanshu dares to touch her!"

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As he was talking, a rustling sound came from the grass behind Jiang Qin. This is because the grass blades in winter become very dry, and when someone steps on them, they will produce a slight cracking sound.

Feng Nanshu, wearing a white cotton coat, stepped forward, her smart eyes reflected the fiery sky. The cold wind blew through the soft hair on the brim of her hat, gently brushing her cold and beautiful face.

It's just that she didn't expect that there were so many people around Jiang Qin. She was cold-faced and frightened. She panicked a little, then silently walked closer and revealed her little face from behind Jiang Qin.

 “Have you finished calling Gao Wenhui?”

“After the fight, she asked me to wish you New Year’s greetings for her.” Feng Nanshu said softly.

After hearing this, Jiang Qin smacked his lips: "I'm the boss anyway, why don't you even make a New Year's call in person?" "She said it's like a family, so it's easier to talk to her."

　　　　??????”

Feng Nanshu suddenly lowered his head, stretched out his little hand from his sleeve and tried to dig into Jiang Qin's pocket, but was stopped before he could do it.

The next second, Jiang Qin took out the roasted sweet potato from his pocket, and his face couldn't help but show an expression of surviving a disaster.

“Your little hands are so powerful. If I don’t stop you, I will definitely be famous tomorrow. It’s said that Jiang Qin has hot cakes in his pockets. Damn it, I’m scared just thinking about it.”

Feng Nanshu couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, so he said coldly: "Jiang Qin, I want to watch the fireworks."

Jiang Qin glanced towards the south side of the river bank: "Qin Ziang has moved all the fireworks he bought to the east. Come on, I will take you to find him."

 “Hold hands and look for it.” Feng Nanshu handed over his hand with a cold look on his face.

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 “Brother, hold on.”

Jiang Qin was silent for a while and then raised a finger: "You are celebrating the New Year, I allow you to rebel once."

Feng Nanshu nodded expressionlessly, and then his little hand was firmly held, and he chased in the direction of Qin Ziang.

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhendong, Yu Yiyang, Zhao Lu and Kong Qianqian were silent for a long time. The numbness in their scalps could not be relieved. They were embarrassed to speak and moved. They always felt that everything they saw and felt was like The fireworks in the sky are like a dream, and extremely unreal.

Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan squatted next to them, eating sweet potatoes and watching the whole process, with their mouths crooked.

"I have told my adoptive father a long time ago that you should not be too humble as a person. Look, his humility has only made him more arrogant."

 “Lao Guo, what you said is really good, do you have any more? Just a few more sentences, I’d love to hear them.” Yang Shuan’s eyes lit up.

 Guo Zihang held it in for a long time: "I knew I didn't buy roasted sweet potatoes just now. I should have bought popcorn. It tastes bad."

 “This sentence almost doesn’t make sense.”

Hong Zhendong and the others could no longer listen any longer, so they turned around and walked away without saying anything. However, after walking a few steps, a loud noise came from the north of the river bank.

“Damn it, those are the fireworks I bought, Jiang Qin, put them down for me!”

“Children should play less, as they can easily burn themselves. Let your uncle show you how to set off fireworks safely.”

 “You are too shameless, you want to set off fireworks and buy them yourself!”

“I, a rich man, will set off fireworks for you in person. What else are you dissatisfied with?”

 “Chirp~bang!”

 Brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky, as if they were sprinkled with brilliant gold sand. The stars were dotted and dazzling. The two sides of the river bank were reflected as if it were daytime, and even the water was dyed with brilliant colors.

Feng Nanshu held the sweet potato in his hand, raised his head blankly, and looked at the group of sparks quietly with a cute and calm expression.

Qin Ziang was standing on the bank of the river, holding a lighter in his hand and looking like a spoiled little girl.

Long time later, after the fireworks were set off, Jiang Qin received a call from home, urging him to go back for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

 “Little rich woman, my mother called me to go home for New Year’s Eve dinner.”

 “Then let me go home too.”

 “Do you have anything to eat for New Year’s Eve dinner?”

 Feng Nanshu nodded slightly: "I have food to eat."

 “Feng Nanshu, only what you eat with your family can be called New Year’s Eve dinner.” Jiang Qin thought for a while and then spoke.

　　　…”

Feng Nanshu looked at the fireworks in the distance and pretended to be nonchalant.

Jiang Qin clicked his tongue, holding her little hand and getting into the car. The little rich woman didn't speak much all the way, her expression was as cold as if she was in her senior year of high school.

ˆBang bang bang—

 Hongrong Home, Jiang Family.

Yuan Youqin was instructing Jiang Zhenghong to cook dumplings and stew. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately left the kitchen, but his face was very ugly.

She originally asked this brat to go out and buy some vinegar, because the convenience supermarket downstairs would close at six o'clock. If he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to dip his dumplings until the third day of the lunar new year. As a result, Jiang Qin went out for more than two hours. , only come back now.

“You have to go to Shanxi to buy some vinegar, right?!”

　　Feng Nanshu stood at the door pretty, a little panicked: "Ah, auntie."

Yuan Youqin was stunned for a moment, then put on a loving smile: "Are you Nan Shu? Come to play at home. Come in quickly. The dumplings are cooked. You didn't tell me earlier. Auntie couldn't give them to you. Prepare red envelopes.”

 “It’s okay if I don’t want the red envelope.” Feng Nanshu waved his hand.

“Where can I go? I’ll dismantle Jiang Qin’s and give it to you later. By the way, where is Jiang Qin?”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door again. Jiang Qin walked in with a look of helplessness and empty hands: "Mom, the supermarket downstairs is closed. I didn't buy any vinegar."

 “Forget it if you don’t buy anything, go wash your hands and get ready to eat.”

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Jiang Qin's mouth twitched. He thought to himself, if this was normal, why would he scold me for half an hour?

I’m out of inspiration. Please write some book reviews and let me copy them!

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)