Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 510 The disapproval is reflected on the face

The wedding bed was quickly made up by everyone. There were three dragon and phoenix quilts with three covers, wedding money stuffed into the corner of the quilt, and red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds. The not-too-large bedroom was full of joy and auspiciousness.

The aunts and uncles who lived in the same community let out a long sigh of relief, then straightened up and thumped their waists, and then touched Yuan Youqin who was standing next to them with their elbows.

"Look, Dajun is already married. When will your two get married?"

"We are still going to school, so there is nothing we can do if we want to rush."

The third aunt looked back at Jiang Qin, who was peeling peanuts, and Feng Nanshu, who was waiting with his mouth open, and couldn't help but laugh: "Nan Shu is so cute, I don't know how Jiang Qin got here."

Yuan Youqin put the pillow towel on the pillow: "This brat has had bad luck since he was a child. He can lose money upstairs and downstairs. I didn't expect that he would choose it this time."

"Nan Shu looks like he's blessed." The second aunt opposite couldn't help but look back.

"Of course, this belongs to our family."

"Your mother-in-law is a rare person. How can she be so rare without even getting married?"

Yuan Youqin reached out and patted the pillow: "Regardless of whether we are married or not, I already treat her as my daughter."

The third aunt looked at the second aunt: "You don't know, but Youqin gave away all the family heirloom bracelets."

"real or fake?"

"Yes, last time her third uncle and I went out to buy groceries, we saw this girl coming out with a bracelet. She insisted on showing it to us. She said it was a family heirloom given by Youqin."

Yuan Youqin listened with a smile and said nothing, then looked at the two fat dolls attached to the wedding bed, sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but pick another name in her heart.

Including the three I picked up at the photo studio, the one I picked up during the Spring Festival, and the one I picked up now, there are now five.

Then the female comrades around them all looked over and smiled...

Jiang Qin was a little scared by the sight, and thought to himself that Dajun seems to be getting married now. You can take a look at their wedding photos to see what our good friends do.

So he shouted to leave and abducted the little rich woman back home.

After all, the spirit of discord here is a bit strong. The little rich woman even knows the secret of the crystallization of good friends, but she can't be allowed to learn too much.

Because every time she learns something good, she can't help but want to try it, but no one can persuade her.

Feng Nanshu followed him all the way, holding her little hand, always paying attention to Jiang Qin's expression, and then noticed that Jiang Qin looked over and immediately turned his head away.

"Nan Shu, are you going back now?" The third uncle squatted at the top of the stairs and said with a smile.

The little rich woman was a little confident: "Goodbye, third uncle, Jiang Qin's family is leaving."

"?"

"Feng Nanshu, your unfriendliness is almost reflected in my face."

The next morning, the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the community again, congratulating the newlyweds together with the morning light.

Jiang Qin had just gotten up and came out of the nanny's room to pour water, when he saw Feng Nanshu running to the balcony, and then looked out through the glass, "Recognize!" real! study! habit!

At this time, the lion dance team walked in from the door of the community, followed by the groom and the bride with their heads covered.

Then there was a bang. It turned out that several young people standing in the street opened the hand cannons and sprayed colorful strips all over the sky. The scene suddenly became lively.

Feng Nanshu was standing upstairs, holding the window sill with both hands, resting his chin on the back of his hands, watching intently.

Jiang Qin was leaning on the dining table, drinking water, and walked over to feed her: "Would you like to go out and take a look?"

"want."

"Take another sip and then go change."

Feng Nanshu took a sip of water and immediately went back to the room. Then she changed into a pair of black short-sleeves and white shorts and came out. Her legs were slender and her skin was as fair as gel: "Jiang Qin, let's take a walk."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Qin suddenly felt a little nostalgic. This seemed to be the beginning of their friendship, but he hadn't heard it for a long time.

Because I don’t know what happened later, it turned into an elder brother holding me, an older brother hugging me, an older brother kissing...

Feng Nanshu may not understand what liking means, but Jiang Qin knows that she must be greedy for her body because she sees him as handsome.

Then, he took the little rich woman to the unit door opposite. The bride and groom had already entered the corridor, and the lion dance team was still walking around the door.

The third uncle was sitting on the stone pillar smoking a cigarette. When he saw them, he wanted to laugh: "Are the young couple here to study again?"

Jiang Qin showed a surprised expression: "Third uncle, why are you here? I just went out to have breakfast and found that your canteen was open."

"Holy shit, is it true or not?"

"Really, don't you remember whether you locked or unlocked the door when you left?"

"Yo..."

The third uncle's expression changed, and he ran towards the gate of the community with a cigarette in his mouth. His old figure was moving faster than Jackie Chan in the furniture city.

Jiang Qin grinned, thinking that these old men and women, even if they closed the door, would always feel that they had not closed the door, so they were easy to deceive.

He was enjoying himself for a long time when he suddenly realized that Feng Nanshu was planning something, so he bluffed and said, "You can't buy things just because you think the third uncle is a good person, do you understand? The third uncle is used to living a hard life, and he will not be happy after making money." .”

"..."

Feng Nanshu raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qin, thinking that my big bear is so smart.

Then the two of them followed the pick-up team and entered the living room of Dajun's house.

There were many people in the wedding room, and there were videographers and photographers around. The little rich woman grabbed Jiang Qin's hand, stretched her head and looked inside, and then kept standing on tiptoe, with long and curly legs. The curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

She saw the groom holding a long black stick, lifting his hijab, revealing a face full of joy, so she was a little happy.

At the same time, the kitchen was also busy. The third aunt and the others took out a small mahogany drawer box, took out a handful of wide noodles and put them into the boiling water.

After a minute, he fished it out and put it into a red porcelain bowl. He shouted, "Give way, give way." Then he carried it all the way to the house and gave it to the bride to take a bite.

Yuan Youqin looked back at the pot and found that there were still some fish left unfinished, so he fished out a few too, walked up to Feng Nanshu with chopsticks, and fed her a bite.

"Alive or not?"

"born."

Feng Nanshu chewed it twice and found that it was not cooked at all, so he nodded.

Yuan Youqin immediately beamed when she heard the word "生", and then started to get busy with the women who came with her.

Seeing this, Jiang Qin couldn't help showing a speechless expression.

This is a custom in Jeju, that is, the bride has to eat spaghetti when she comes to the house, but it cannot be cooked, just to hear the word "生" and hope for a lucky son.

As expected of her own mother, Ms. Yuan Youqin is really boring.

After finishing the pasta, the bride and groom moved from the bedroom to the living room, where they served tea and changed their words. This process took about half an hour.

Feng Nanshu was watching meticulously and felt more serious than during class.

"Why do you learn everything?"

"I learned to teach Wenhui and Heini."

"..."

After the wedding banquet, life returned to calm. Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu either stayed at home and watched TV, or went to the library to read, or even invited Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang to play mahjong.

By the end of July, I started preparing for a business trip.

I have to go to Shenzhen. Tencent needs to make some preliminary arrangements for some things.

Mr. Pang from Alibaba also had to go and meet, firstly to discuss Alipay’s promotion plan on Zhihu, and secondly, to integrate mobile payment into group booking.

In fact, Jiang Qin really doesn't want to go to these two companies, because they will definitely bring up the matter of investing in shares again, but the commercial market of mobile Internet still needs to be based on Alipay and WeChat Pay.

You can't agree to buy shares, but you can't make them feel disgusted either. This will test one's strategic deception ability.

In addition, he also wants to talk to Master Cao's father about freight cooperation in channel supply.

Jiang Qin confirmed the travel order and sent it to Wen Jinrui through the task system, and she was responsible for handling the itinerary arrangements, including grabbing other people's tickets to stay in hotels.

This is a good way of group building. Their company started to build travel groups this month, and all they rely on for food, clothing, housing and transportation are coupons from their competitors.

After finishing these complicated travel plans, Jiang Qin picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then saw Feng Nanshu running past his door with her slippers on.

However, when passing by the nanny's room, the little rich woman caught a glimpse of Jiang Qin, then fell back, called brother, and then entered the toilet.

"Little rich woman, I'm going on a business trip."

There was a gurgling sound from the faucet. After it stopped, the little rich woman walked into the nanny's room: "Where are you going?"

"Hangcheng and Shencheng."

"Then when will you come back?"

Jiang Qin thought about it: "If we go out this time, it will take half a month to start, so do you want to come with me?"

Feng Nanshu was already attached to him. Jiang Qin was just on a business trip but before he left, she already wanted to be a good friend. But when Jiang Qin asked her to go with him, the little rich woman got up immediately and started packing her luggage randomly when she returned to the house.

"I said I would leave in two days, not right away."

"Ouch."

The departure date for the two of them was finally set on July 20. After learning about it, Yuan Youqin took a day off and made dumplings for the two of them.

In fact, she was quite happy to see her son and Nan Shu travel together. After all, going out was a good opportunity to enhance their relationship.

"You must pay attention to safety when you go out."

While making dumplings with Feng Nanshu, Yuan Youqin took out the three-piece loving mother suit and taught the wanderers who left home.

Jiang Qin rubbed the garlic and said, "I know that a beautiful boy like me must protect himself when he goes out."

"Son, you really follow your father."

"My dad? His appearance is just average."

Yuan Youqin put a spoonful of meat filling on the dough: "I'm not just talking about the appearance, but also the blind confidence."

Jiang Qin: "..."

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