Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

 Chapter 669: The scandalous leader of Hongrong Homeland

There are different opinions on the Internet about how many children should be born in a house full of children and grandchildren, but it is certain that they must have children.

Jiang Qin put away his cell phone, 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 again, while Jiang Qin was called over by a group of elders and aunties in the park at the door.

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

“Jiang Qin, didn’t they say that you and Nan Shu are getting married at the end of the year? How come you haven’t seen anything happening yet?”

“Yes, if you don’t get married, the years will pass.”

Jiang Qin raised his heels and figured it out. The rumors about the evil had something to do with her cold-faced and timid little rich woman.

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

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

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

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

Bad dazzling, you are the biggest scandal head in Hongrong Homeland. Every day in our community to create an atmosphere of public opinion, in the end, I have to go to the bottom ...

Feng Nanshu had already walked out of the third uncle's canteen at this time. He saw Jiang Qin smiling at him and waving his hand gently. He didn't know that Jiang Qin was telling others that he wanted to marry her.

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

"Let me just say, Nan Shu is the most suitable one. He is generous, smart and smart, so he is very popular. But your fifth master is right, there are only a few days until the end of the year?"

There is a famous matchmaker third aunt in Hongrong Homestead. She is dressed cheerfully. She helps people find partners every year, but she has never asked about Jiang Qin once.

 The most important thing is that Jiang Qin is different now. As the company is so big, in the eyes of others, girls are inevitable around him.

This is not a bad intention, it is just due to the nature of human beings who like to gossip.

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

“There is a mysterious scandal in our family, but I know that good friends cannot get married.”

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.

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

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

There was a little **** the fourth floor. She was taken home and sent back a year later. She still has a bad reputation.

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

"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.”

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?"

Let’s just say that if it weren’t for Feng Nanshu’s scandals spreading in the community every day, based on my looks, the matchmaker would have to pass the threshold!

 The hateful Bai Fumei looks stupid and stupid. She is very clever and dominates all her good friends.

“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 in an instant.

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 he ran forward with teeth and claws, and ran to Building No. 7 with a familiar route.

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 knows how to call his parents, speaks softly, and his smile is brighter than the sun.

 This is the continuation of life.

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

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

  But if it was Yanzu plus the good looks of the little rich woman, then... how much more lives would it cost.

“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 her. He 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 version of 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 it, 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 child.

But where did the doll's skirt go?

  Could it be that I have had the eagerness 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 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, and half of the payment war. He gained money and fame, and witnessed with his own eyes the prosperity of the world and the changes of the times.

 But when I think 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. He took a sneak peek at what his brother was doing, and then he noticed the toys scattered all over the floor. He 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.

You can see the bedroom from the entrance. Yuan Youqin put on her shoes and walked over quietly. Standing behind the two of them, she heard Feng Nanshu secretly reciting Jiang Ainan's "Bala Bala".

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

 “What are you doing?”

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Hearing the sound, Jiang Qin 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 am not playing with toys, but with good friends.

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

“You didn’t even hear the loud sound I made when I opened the door. 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 I 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, but they will be wasted if they break.”

After hearing this, Jiang Qin’s lips twitched and he thought to himself, Mom, your abacus beads will collapse just like Feng Nanshu.

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

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

Then, 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 confused. When Jiang Zhenghong came home in the evening and the family of four had dinner, Ms. Yuan immediately took Jiang's father and started whispering.

Jiang Zhenghong is more rational than Yuan Youqin and does not believe her guess.

The two of them are not in love yet, so 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 have a relationship with a dog, but apart from falling in love, he did not delay anything else.

 (End of this chapter)