Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 279 She can even memorize the Jiang family tree

Yuan Youqin put a piece of fat meat into Jiang Qin's bowl, recalling in his mind the look in Feng Nanshu's eyes as he held the family photo of their old Jiang family and stared at it, as if he liked it very much and envied him at the same time, and fell silent. a long time.

She peeled an apple and gave it to Feng Nanshu, and asked her how many people were in her family. The little cutie raised her finger slightly and said that there was only one family, which made Ms. Yuan very distressed.

 So, after knowing that Jiang Qin was coming back today, she immediately set the time to take a new family photo for tomorrow.

 What bad intentions does the old mother have? I just wanted to add this pretty and outrageous little girl to the family photo.

During the Chinese New Year and the holidays, when Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, Aunt Liu, Sanjie, etc. came to visit again, she would directly place the newly-taken family portrait on the coffee table in the living room, and win half of it without saying anything.

“Nan Shu, after dinner, I’ll go for a walk with my aunt.”

 “Okay.” Feng Nanshu nodded obediently.

Half an hour later, dinner was over. Yuan Youqin put the dishes in the sink and called the whole family downstairs.

The weather in Jeju is cooler than that in Linchuan City, especially in the evening. Even in midsummer, there will be a slight breeze.

At this time, the sky has just darkened, and the orange color of the setting sun still remains on the horizon, which looks magnificent and dreamy.

Because it is a resettlement community, most of the elderly in Hongrong Home still maintain the living habits of living in the countryside. After dinner, they will take a mat and a cattail leaf fan to get together downstairs. Some people play chess and some play mahjong. There are also chatting about the shortcomings of the east and west.

Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin walked in front, while Jiang Qin walked behind with Feng Nanshu. The appearance of a family of four instantly attracted the collective attention of the "Hongrong Home Information Center" in front of them.

“Hello, fourth aunt, I am Nanshu.”

“Hello, Grandma Wu, I’m Nan Shu.”

“Hello third grandpa, cousin, Benben, good evening, I’m Nanshu.”

“Hello Uncle Six, hello Aunt Six, I’m Nan Shu.”

The little rich woman was as pure and beautiful as an elf in the night, with a well-behaved and peaceful face, calling people everywhere, leaving Jiang Qin dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

The residents living in the resettlement community all lived in the same village. They may have different surnames, but most of them are related by relatives.

Juniors of Jiang Qin's age have to say hello several times when they go out. If you don't say anything, people will say that the boy from Jiang Zhenghong's family is uneducated.

 But because of the complicated relationship, Jiang Qin couldn't tell who to call whom.

You see an old man and you think you should call him grandpa, but upon closer inspection you find out that he is younger, so you can just call him brother.

To be honest, Jiang Qin wanted to cover his face every time he went downstairs, saying that he loved someone, but I couldn't remember any of them anyway, so you can just treat me as a thief.

But he didn't expect Feng Nanshu to be so handy. Every time, he walked by obediently, calling this and that in a soft voice. Every name he called was accurate. He even knew the person's seniority and last name. Chu, in exchange for countless smiles.

Jiang Qin was in a daze, thinking to himself, am I the one from outside? Am I a stranger in this neighborhood?

“Little rich woman, have you secretly memorized our family’s genealogy?”

Feng Nan Shuqing shook her head coldly: "I haven't memorized it, but every day after dinner, my aunt will take me out for a walk and teach me how to call me, but some of them will remember my name incorrectly."

Jiang Qin's breath was stagnant, and he thought to himself: How many holes did my mother dig and how many nets did she lay while I was away?

　　Feng Nanshu was left to live at home, and she had to be taken with her when taking family photos. Now that she has taught her to call the seventh and eighth aunts of Lao Jiang's family, who would believe that they are innocent.

What a vicious plot, Jiang Qin had no way to counter it: "By the way, who is Benben?"

“It’s my cousin’s dog. My cousin wanted to name it Beibei, but every time I called it Beibei, it didn’t respond. When I called it Benben, it would come over. So over time, it became Benben.”

"You are not stupid, you are very smart. I was definitely deceived by you." Jiang Qin's eyes became very serious.

Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while. Aunt Six suddenly stuffed a handful of boiled peanuts into her hand. Then she looked at Jiang Qin with a smug face: "Jiang Qin, I want to eat boiled peanuts, but I have learned how to peel them several times."

Jiang Qin pinched one open and showed it to her with a cold look on his face: "You are so smart, can you really not learn such a simple action?"

 “I can’t even understand it.”

Jiang Qin opened another one for her: "Did you learn it this time?"

The little rich woman shook her head seriously: "I can't learn it at all."

Her cold and cold expression was so versatile that it could be perfectly adapted to any context. Jiang Qin peeled off two peanuts and put them in her hands: "There are too many people, so I can't feed you, so I'll peel them for you." Eat it yourself."

"oh oh."

Feng Nanshu opened her rosy mouth and ate a boiled peanut, then followed Jiang Qin in a panic and daze, secretly thinking to herself that I am stupid, cold-blooded, and stupid.

 It was already past nine o'clock in the evening after returning from a walk in the neighborhood. While the little rich woman was watching TV with Yuan Youqin, Jiang Qin called Uncle Gong and asked him to come and pick him up. There was nothing wrong with Feng Nanshu staying in his room when he was away. Anyway, the bed was a newly bought double bed and the four-piece suit was also a newly bought double four-piece suit. But now that he is back, there are only two bedrooms at home. So convenient.

 Let’s not talk about everyone being friends. Even if they are lovers, they will not live together openly when their parents are present.

Even though my mother keeps turning the little rich woman towards her daughter-in-law, she is still very traditional, so if the little rich woman stays at his house tonight, it is no surprise that he will sleep on the sofa.

The little rich woman is stupid, but he is not stupid.

 After a while, Uncle Gong drove his car to Hongrong Home and parked the car downstairs.

Yuan Youqin was helping Feng Nanshu pack things, while Jiang Qin arrived at the gate of the community first, smoking and chatting with Uncle Gong who was waiting for the eldest lady.

“Does anyone in the Feng family really care about the little rich woman? Is she okay even if she stays at my house for three days?”

"The uncle still cares about the eldest lady, but... the eldest lady doesn't listen to him. Mr. Qin also cares about her, but the eldest lady doesn't listen to her either."

"Feng Nanshu doesn't listen to anyone else?" Jiang Qin was very happy.

Uncle Gong did not smile, but turned to look at him: "You can say that."

Jiang Qin put away his smile and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible. The little rich woman is so obedient and listens to whatever she says. How could she be so rebellious?"

“The eldest lady is actually very stubborn sometimes, and no one can control her when she really loses her temper. But that’s not the eldest lady’s fault, it’s the family’s fault.”

Jiang Qin took two puffs on the cigarette. He really couldn't get used to it, so he stamped out the cigarette butt: "I think there must be a story in it, but if I ask you, you won't tell it."

Uncle Gong nodded: "Actually, I can't even say what I said before. This is already considered as arrogantly discussing the master's family affairs."

 “Then you still say?”

Uncle Gong shrugged and opened the book "The Arrogant Son-in-law in the City: The Final Volume" in his hand and read it carefully.

Jiang Qin stretched out and said, "Can I take her on a trip in two days?"

 “You can do it if you want, Miss.”

"It's not okay for you to take care of the little rich woman like this. She is so easy to deceive. If she really encounters a bad person, she will be kidnapped."

Uncle Gong waved his hand: "You don't know something, aunt... Gu Gu Gu."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What is it?"

“It’s nothing, Master Jiang, I just saw a cuckoo and teased him. Where were we talking about?”

 “I said if you take care of the little rich woman in such a Buddhist way, she will be deceived.”

"It's impossible, Master Jiang, you don't know something. The eldest lady is the smartest person in the world. She can tell at a glance who treats her well and who treats her badly."

Jiang Qin: "?"

Uncle Gong raised the corner of his mouth and continued to give examples to prove how smart Miss Feng was, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that his eldest daughter was already standing in front of the car, making a fool of herself. Look at him.

"Master Jiang, let's not talk anymore. I have to take the eldest lady home." Uncle Gong stood up quickly and opened the car door for Feng Nanshu.

Jiang Qin watched them leave, and was about to think carefully about what Uncle Gong just said, but before he had time to think about it, the black Bentley drove back quickly again.

 The car window was lowered, revealing Uncle Gong's serious face.

To be honest, Jiang Qin has known Uncle Gong for a while. He knew that he was always smiling, but he had never seen him with such a serious face. Thinking of this, Jiang Qin's face couldn't help but become serious.

“Uncle Gong, what happened?”

“Master Jiang, actually the eldest lady in our family is not smart at all, and she is also very, very stupid!”

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After Uncle Gong finished speaking, he raised the car window, and then drove the car hurriedly away from the long street in front of Hongrong Homestead.

Jiang Qin was confused in the evening breeze of the summer night, and it took him a long time to react.

 Good guy, isn’t this the standard version of Three Hundred Liang of No Silver? He also specially came back and said that the eldest lady is not smart. No need to ask, Uncle Gong must be afraid that his salary will be deducted!

But is the little rich woman smart?

You want to say that she is not smart, she still knows how to pretend to be stupid, but you want to say that she is smart, doesn't this cover-up trick make her look even more stupid?

 (End of this chapter)