Chapter 568: The Little Rich Woman's Imported Candy

Jiang Qin went into the kitchen and tied Ms. Yuan Youqin's floral apron, making it look quite professional.

His best dish is actually boiling a kettle of water to make braised instant noodles, and scrambling eggs is really a big challenge for him.

When I went to deep bleaching in my previous life, I basically ate takeout and picked up wool from various discount platforms.

Sometimes using the three softwares together, you can easily whip up a table of dishes, and you won’t have the same dish for a week, without using a pot at all.

As for health, workers have no right to consider this.

Later, after I switched to a sales position for money, I went to accompany customers every day. In fact, I didn't even have time to go back to the rental house to sleep.

Therefore, Mr. Jiang’s cooking skills are really hard to come by.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of tearing off packaging bags in the living room, which aroused his alertness.

"Feng Nanshu, what are you doing?"

After the words fell, the voices in the living room immediately became quiet.

"No, nothing was done."

Jiang Qin peeled onions and said, "It's time to eat, no sweets."

"knew."

Feng Nanshu agreed, and then ran to the kitchen after three minutes. She had already changed into the floral cotton-padded jacket that Yuan Youqin bought her for the New Year last year.

If you put this configuration on someone else, you will definitely turn into a little girl from the village in an instant.

But when it comes to Feng Nanshu, she still can't hide her aloof, white and rich temperament.

At this time, Jiang Qin was beating eggs, then frying the pan and sliding the egg liquid into the pan.

With just a few simple actions, Mr. Jiang asked several times if they were serious.

The little rich woman is just a pure good friend, and she says she is awesome no matter what she asks.

It seems that boys like to ask their best friends of the opposite sex if they are awesome, which is really weird.

"Hey, it's pretty good. Do you like egg pancakes?"

"Love to eat."

Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up, then stir-fried it a little: "Do you like egg cubes?"

Feng Nanshu also nodded and asked if he liked to eat anything.

After a while, Jiang Qin shouted that the eggs were broken and out of the pot, and he was as excited as a 1.8-meter-old child.

"Let me taste it for you first. I'm a little unsure about the step of adding salt."

Jiang Qin picked up the chopsticks, took a little bit and put it to Feng Nanshu's mouth.

The little rich woman looked at him seriously: "It smells delicious. I'll eat it with you later."

"You are quite good at coaxing people."

Jiang Qin put down the plate, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her sweet mouth, and then put his hands around her slender waist.

But what surprised him was that before, the feeling of kissing was always sweet, but now besides the sweetness, there was also some tingling feeling.

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He bullied the little rich woman who was weak in his arms, and finally ate a ball-shaped candy.

Sweet or numb, no need to ask, it must be the candy ceiling, exploding fruit vapor.

This girl eats candy without even seeing her.

Moreover, she has a cold, fair and beautiful look on her face, as if there is nothing in her mouth. She is quite dramatic.

Jiang Qin immediately took the candy away from her mouth, leaving the little rich woman alone with her mouth open and being stupid.

"It's time to eat soon. If you want any more sweets, they'll be confiscated."

"Ouch."

Feng Nanshu wiped the corners of her mouth and squinted her eyes coldly. She didn't expect that she would be discovered and confiscated even after she ate it in her mouth. Then she sat obediently in front of the dining table and waited for the meal to be served.

In addition to scrambled eggs, Jiang Qin also ordered two bowls of noodles.

On the kitchen window sill, there is meat sauce fried by my mother. It is plump, tender and moist. Take a spoonful with the noodles and the aroma is overflowing.

Okay, I cooked two meat dishes for the first time in serious cooking. The little rich woman will definitely not be hungry in the future.

However, one scrambled egg with two bowls of noodles seems a bit shabby when served to the table, even if there are noodles and toppings, it is still shabby.

Jiang Qin looked at the little rich woman, and four words popped into his mind, called the wife of wretched men.

"..."

"Wrong, you are a friend of chaff."

Jiang Qin closed his eyes and revised it in his mind, but he couldn't change the word "wife" in the end. He was so stubborn, as if the brain didn't belong to him.

The little rich woman didn't know what Jiang Qin was thinking in front of her. She ate her lunch in small bites, feeling full of peace in her heart.

For her, after her mother passed away, until she was 18 years old, she had no home and no idea where she belonged.

She just keeps moving around, from one place to another...

It wasn't until Jiang Qin brought her back for the New Year's Eve dinner that year that the little rich woman felt like going home for the first time.

Later, as long as she stayed here, she became arrogant and dared to lie to her brother that she didn't eat candy.

Jiang Qin had never read her diary, so he didn't know that she had a deep obsession with colored candies.

But because I was afraid that she would have cavities, I kept controlling her.

The 1.0 version of friendship can only involve holding hands and hugging, not kissing. If she sneaks a candy, there is nothing she can do about it.

But after upgrading to version 2.0, kissing is no longer illegal, so even if it is eaten, what should be confiscated must still be confiscated.

After lunch, it started to snow again in Linchuan. The fluttering snowflakes continued to fall, and the new snow gradually covered the old snow.

The two of them wrapped themselves in down jackets and went out to play. First, they went to the food court and ate starch sausage. Then they went to the former Commodity City and found the canteen where they first went out to play.

The orange cat is still there, but the nest has been moved from outside to indoors.

It’s just that the rocking bikes are gone, replaced by a place where express parcels are piled up, which looks messy.

Alibaba’s Cainiao Kuaigou has not yet been launched, and the development of the e-commerce industry has allowed many small shop owners to see business opportunities and change the three-guarantee area in front of the door into a temporary station for receiving and picking up goods.

Of course, it’s impossible to be free. They charge five yuan a month and only help to receive and store goods.

Especially in small places, in addition to temporarily storing express parcels for online shoppers, they will even help to purchase with their own accounts. This kind of thing is very normal in this era.

Just like the previous phone cards, they were also sold by such small shops or newsstands.

More than three years is not long or short, but many things are changing. Chengnan High School has moved away, and the rocking bikes are gone.

Only friendship lasts forever.

Jiang Qin walked forward holding Feng Nanshu’s hand. A few steps forward from the store without the rocking bike, in front of them was the store for buying handicrafts, which had all kinds of fake certificates.

They were the handsome guy certificates, beautiful girl certificates, and so on. They had seen them during the summer vacation after graduating from high school.

But this time, the certificates seemed to have been updated and the types were much richer.

Jiang Qin's eyes swept across the shelves, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he found a huge business opportunity in the third row, because the name of the certificate was the rich second generation certificate.

"Boss, how much is this?"

"Five dollars."

"Damn, I'll make a hundred or two hundred if I sell it to Master Cao!"

Jiang Qin bought a second-generation rich card, and then picked up a good friend card in the fourth row: "Little rich woman, do you want to buy a card?"

Feng Nanshu took a look: "Brother, don't spend money indiscriminately."

"It's just five dollars."

"But I don't want this."

"Well? What kind do you want?"

"Anyway, I don't want this."

Jiang Qin looked at her with a threatening face: "Aren't we good friends?"

"Yes, but I don't want this."

Feng Nanshu pretended that she didn't know anything, but she didn't want this, and then Jiang Qin insisted on buying it for her, so she ran, and it was so fast that she couldn't catch up.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the two took the bus back from the city center, and suddenly received a call from Yuan Youqin.

"Son, are you back from school?"

"Yes, how did you know? Oh, I know. It must be my uncle who told me. We met when we came back at noon."

"Where? I saw your car at the door. Did Nanshu come back with you?"

Feng Nanshu's eyes became much brighter when she heard Yuan Youqin ask her.

Jiang Qin was also very stubborn. He said right away: "No, by the way, mom, there is shepherd's purse given by Uncle San on the table. I want to eat shepherd's purse dumplings."

"You want to eat a lot of strange things, and it's so troublesome to make dumplings. I don't have it!"

"You are really my mother..."

Jiang Qin handed the phone to Feng Nanshu's mouth and gave her a look. The little rich woman immediately said: "Auntie, I'm back too. I want to eat shepherd's purse dumplings."

Yuan Youqin was silent for a while: "No... vinegar, let Jiang Qin buy some vinegar and Auntie will make dumplings for you."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Jiang Qin hung up the phone and turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Look, I only use one trick to control my mother."

Feng Nanshu nodded seriously: "I know, I am that trick."

"The ecological chain is like this. You control my mother, I control you, and I am the local emperor of the Jiang family!"

The local emperor arrogantly led Feng Nanshu out of the car and went to Uncle San to buy a bottle of vinegar before daring to go home.

Yuan Youqin had just finished kneading the dough, and then the rich woman changed her shoes and ran to wash her hands, and helped Yuan Youqin make dumplings.

"Why did you two come back suddenly? Isn't it time for the holiday?"

"I miss home a little bit." Feng Nanshu said quietly.

Hearing this, Yuan Youqin's heart melted: "Come back if you miss home. Jiang Qin has a car anyway. Auntie will make dumplings for you when you come back."

Feng Nanshu nodded gently, shaking her little head while making dumplings.

Jiang Zhenghong got off work later than Yuan Youqin. After returning, he looked at the two people making dumplings and was slightly stunned: "Hey, it's not the holiday yet, why is Nanshu back?"

"Nanshu is missing home."

"It has to be Nanshu. Look at Jiang Qin. He hasn't called home for ten days or half a month. Now I don't know where he went to play!"

Jiang Qin sat in the living room and said quietly: "Dad, I'm playing in the living room."

Jiang Zhenghong turned his head and looked at Jiang Qin: "I just have something to tell you. Let's do smaller business in the future."

"Why?"

"Although I like to drink, I don't like to drink with leaders. Now, no matter who I invite to drink, the leaders will interfere. It's useless to say that we won't bring outsiders."