Chapter 204 Cousin, I saw my sister-in-law

  "Jiang Qin is really promising."

  "Who said not? From what he said, the Study Star is better than the Three Good Students, and he is the only one in the school." "University

  is not a high school in our small place. There are students from all over the world. It is absolutely amazing to win an award in university." 

 "It turns out that what I saw that day was not an illusion..."

  "What did you see?"

  "When I went to visit the graves on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, I saw smoke coming out of the ancestral grave of Zhenghong's family from a distance." "

  Wow, that's really amazing."

  Relatives and friends sighed one by one, thinking that they had learned a lot during the New Year, and even saw the Study Star.

  Jiang Qin looked at the gradually empty living room and suddenly fell into deep thought. I can't rely on this Study Star for my whole life, right? It's

  been half a year, and this award is about to be used up.

  After returning, let Jiang Zhihua organize a few more competitions to replenish the ammunition depot.

  In fact, if you place an order for trophies like this at Shengshi Advertising Factory, you can make a truckload of them in minutes, and they can be different every year, but that's not true after all.

  Jiang Qin is a man of integrity, and he would never show off a prize that he didn't get with his own hands.

  "Master Jiang, the young lady has arrived in Shanghai, please don't worry."

  "Jiang Qin, I'm in Shanghai, and I'm a little hungry."

  Jiang Qin was tidying up the paper cups on the coffee table when he suddenly received two messages, one from Uncle Gong and the other from Feng Nanshu's QQ.

  Uncle Gong's text message was very decent and brief, but the three words "please don't worry" had a flavor of treating him as a son-in-law.

  Feng Nanshu's message was still silly. Although he wasn't in front of him, his tone was very cute when he imagined it.

  "Okay, Uncle Gong, you've had a hard time on the journey."

  "Take care of yourself, my best friend."

  Jiang Qin replied to the message and saw that his mother had come back from seeing off the guests. As soon as she entered the door, she asked: "Jiang Qin, it's already past three o'clock. Has Nanshu arrived in Shanghai?" "

  Yes, she just arrived. I have received the text message."

  "Why do you have to travel so far during the Chinese New Year? It would be better if you stayed at our house for the New Year." Yuan Youqin said with a sense of loss.

  Stay at our house?

  Jiang Qin glanced at his mother inexplicably, thinking, Mom, it seems that you have bypassed me and made a very important life decision for me. What's going on? "Why are

  you looking at me like that?"

  "It's the afternoon of the first day of the new year. Where is my red envelope?" Jiang Qin remembered a particularly critical question.

  Yuan Youqin looked at him strangely: "It's at Nanshu's place. Didn't I give it to you in front of you last night? You little brat, why do you have such a bad memory?" "

  I didn't ask Feng Nanshu's, I was talking about my share." "

  Who did you give different gifts to?"

  "????"

  Jiang Qin suddenly knew who he inherited this personality from.

  Wow, it turns out that my mother is a master at killing three birds with one stone. She saved the red envelope for her son, made the rich woman happy, and most importantly, forced herself to satisfy her fantasy of being a mother-in-law.

  The world where I am the only one hurt in the family has been achieved, which is good.

  "Don't just stand there, come and help me divide the lamb chops, and clean up the rice, grain and oil issued by the unit."

  Yuan Youqin rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen, while calling Jiang Qin to help, and then divided the lamb chops into two.

  She asked Jiang Zhenghong, who had just returned from New Year's greetings, to deliver one to Jiang Qin's grandmother's house.

  The other, together with the gifts bought by Jiang Qin, was taken back to her mother's house on the second day of the Chinese New Year. When

  Jiang Qin was a child, he lived with his grandparents. He did not live in the city, but in Nanya Village in the countryside. It was a beautiful village with mountains behind and rivers in front.

  It was just because of the severe winter that the river dried up and froze, and the mountains and fields were bare, not as beautiful as in midsummer.

  "Grandma, I'm back!"

  "Grandpa, your grandson who is more handsome than Daniel Wu is back!"

  Jiang Qin carried his things into the yard and saw his uncle discussing the international situation with the villagers. His second and third aunts were also asking the women in the village about the gossip of the neighbors.

  He didn't get involved and went straight in to find his grandparents and watched TV with the two old people for a long time.

  When it was time for dinner, the cousin of the eldest uncle came back from having fun outside, holding a bucket of Coke and a bucket of Sprite in his hands. He first secretly pinched a chicken head from the table and ate it.

  "Brother, I went to the library to play on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month and saw my sister-in-law. She was so beautiful."

  "????"

  "Oh, I also saw you feeding her pistachios."

  Jiang Qin's cousin was called Yuan Zaihao. He must have been back to the village for a long time. He spoke in a dialect and gnawed on the chicken head while talking, which made Jiang Qin silent.

  "Don't talk nonsense. My cousin is mortal enemy of studying and never goes to the library. You must have seen it wrong. That person should be Daniel Wu."

  Yuan Zaihao pouted: "Brother, if you don't study hard, how can you get the Study Star? I really saw it." "

  Ah Hao, why do you study the good things instead of the bad ones? You went to the library during the winter vacation. You want to take the postgraduate entrance examination when you are only in the first year of high school?" Jiang Qin's eyes were extremely cold.

  "I didn't go to read. It suddenly snowed that day and I went in to avoid the snow."

  Yuan Zaihao didn't have any logical loopholes because he was telling the truth.

  "Don't listen to Yuan Zaihao's nonsense. I never go to the library. My Study Star is actually fake. I got it by swiping tickets myself!"

  Jiang Qin tried to use the truth to quibble for himself.

  But unfortunately, no one in the family cared about his Study Star. Instead, they were more interested in Yuan Zaihao's "sister-in-law".   

  "Is this why you go to the library every day?"

  Yuan Youqin suddenly understood, thinking that she was confused. He went to the library every day during the first two days of the holiday, and she thought he was going to study. It turned out that he was going on a date.

  "Sister, is what Ahao said true or false?"

  Yuan Youmei looked at Yuan Youqin in surprise.

  "Jiang Qin brought back a girl on New Year's Eve. She is the one you saw on the mobile phone wallpaper that day. She is well-behaved and beautiful."

  Yuan Youqin had no scruples when talking to her family, and she told them everything directly. She couldn't help laughing when she mentioned Feng Nanshu. As

  soon as the voice fell, the hand holding the cigarette in the uncle's hand suddenly trembled, thinking that it was really close. Fortunately, he didn't listen to Xiaomei during the dinner that day, saying that if he brought a girlfriend back, he would give her a big red envelope. Otherwise, with Jiang Qin's thick skin, he would have emptied his private money.

  "Why doesn't anyone care about my quibbling?"

  Jiang Qin turned to look at his cousin: "Ahao, let's go. Cousin has something to talk to you privately."

  Yuan Zaihao felt the danger and shook his head very straightforwardly: "No, cousin, I'll sit here and not go anywhere. You, if you have something to say, just say it here." "..."

  Jiang

  Qin gave a thumbs up, and then remained silent no matter whether the second aunt or the youngest aunt asked. The main point was that he didn't know anything about the first question and shook his head when asked three questions. At

  two o'clock in the afternoon, the family finished their meal and it was time to distribute red envelopes.

  Yuan Zaihao received Jiang Qin's thick red envelope, took it out and took a look. It was a newspaper folded to the same size as money.

  If he was not mistaken, this should be the one that was used to pad the corner of the table just now.

  "Cousin..."

  "Don't spend it carelessly, buy stationery for school."

  "???????"

  After returning from grandma's house, Jiang Qin officially entered the rest stage. On the one hand, he didn't have to walk the little rich woman, and on the other hand, he didn't need to see relatives. Life suddenly became idle. On the third day of the first lunar month, the weather was fine, and he went to sleep. On the fourth day of the first lunar month,

  the

  weather was fine, and he went to sleep.

  On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, the weather was fine, so I went to the library

  for a walk. On the sixth day, there was a class reunion, but

  Jiang Qin said he had a cold and didn't go. He went to the small commodity city for a walk twice. However, he didn't go to the class reunion, but Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan went. They chattered like machine guns, causing many people at the table to fall silent.

  Qin Ziang, who was the most arrogant and domineering in the past, didn't even give a speech this time. He just kept eating his food, but in fact

  he was still worried about the fireworks on New Year's Eve. When Yang Shuan was flattering Jiang Qin, he actually wanted to bite him.

  In addition, people like Hong Zhendong, Yu Yiyang, Zhao Lu and Kong Qianqian, who had just been pampered, still felt a tingling sensation on their scalps when they heard Jiang Qin's name.

  They still couldn't forget the scene of Feng Nanshu following Jiang Qin obediently on New Year's Eve when the sky was full of fireworks. It was

  too sci-fi...

  Chu Siqi didn't speak from beginning to end, but just said a few simple words to Wang Huiru and Yu Shasha.

  She is no longer as self-centered as before, but has become good at keeping silent and restraining herself.

  It's funny to say.

  Chu Siqi always hoped that she would be a princess surrounded by stars, hoping to be admired, envied or praised by many people.

  But looking back, she realized that she had missed the most dazzling star from the beginning, and the rest, all the stars who said they liked her and had a good impression of her, were not as dazzling as him.

  "Shasha, do you want to go to the pedestrian street later?" "

  No, Jiang Qin and I have an appointment to meet in the afternoon." Yu Shasha waved her hand to refuse.

  Chu Siqi was slightly stunned: "You want to meet Jiang Qin? Why?"

  Yu Shasha took out a stack of Mao Zedong's portraits from her pocket: "My male god and I have a big business to discuss!" "

  ????"

  At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Shasha came to the community opposite Fuzi Lake, took out the key to open the door, and invited Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru to go in.

  The two visited for a long time, and their expressions were still in shock.

  "You mean, this is Jiang Qin's house?"

  "Well, my sister was promoted from primary school to junior high school last year, and it was inconvenient to go back and forth to school, so my mother asked me to look for a house nearby. As it turned out, the owner was Jiang Qin."

  Chu Siqi sat on the sofa and was silent for a long time: "He bought his own house when he was eleven?"

  Yu Shasha poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "I don't know the details, but he seems to have three houses nearby, probably rented out." "

  Also, there are three more?"

  "Yes, and do you know how terribly the housing prices here have risen? Especially after No. 1 Middle School moved in, it's just changing every day!"

  Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru fell into silence after hearing this.

  Then, there was a knock on the door. Yu Shasha ran to open the door quickly. It was Jiang Qin who came to collect the rent.

  Seeing Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru, Jiang Qin simply nodded, then took the money handed over by Yu Shasha and clicked it. In

  2009, group buying required a lot of funds for promotion. Although 6,000 yuan is not much, a fly is meat no matter how small it is. If there is a shortage of funds in the later stage, he may sell the house.

  "My dear, where is your Feng Nanshu?"

  "He has returned to his hometown."