Chapter 669 The Scandal Boss of Hongrong Home

Regarding the issue of how many children and grandchildren to have in a house full of children, there are different opinions on the Internet, but it is certain that they must have children.

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

The winter sun 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 will get married at the end of the year? How come it's been so long? Why haven't you seen any movement?"

"Yes, if you don't get married, the year will pass."

Jiang Qin raised his heels and figured it out. This rumor of evil had something to do with her cold-faced and timid little rich woman.

There is a famous matchmaker third aunt in Hongrong Homestead. She dresses cheerfully and makes inquiries about finding a partner every year, but she has never asked about Jiang Qin once.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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?"

Feng Nanshu had already walked out of the third uncle's canteen at this time. She saw Jiang Qin smiling at him and waving gently, not knowing that Jiang Qin was telling others that he wanted to marry her.

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

"Let me just say, Nan Shu is the most suitable one. He is generous, smart and smart. He is very popular. But Mr. Wu is right. How many days are there until the end of the year?"

"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.”

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

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.

Damn it, damn it, you are the biggest scandal leader in Hongrong Homestead, creating public opinion in our community every day, and in the end I have to be the one to take the blame...

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

"They asked me, why are you still not married at the end of the year? What do you want to say?"

"There is a mysterious scandal in our family, but I know that good friends can't get married."

"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 instantly.

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 she ran forward with teeth and claws, and ran to Building No. 7 in a familiar way.

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 can call his parents and talk softly, and his smile is brighter than the sun.

This is the continuation of life.

Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu stood by and watched stupidly for a long time. The more they watched, the more they felt addicted.

No wonder my mother couldn't stand it. Who could stand watching this scene every day?

The key is that Jiang Qin felt that the grandson of Aunt Li's family was only average in terms of appearance and cuteness.

But if it was the appearance of Yanzu plus the little rich woman, then... it would be so deadly.

"That child's clockwork frog, I also had one when I was a child."

Jiang Qin muttered, as if he was really looking at a clockwork frog, not attracted by the child, and walked into the first unit with his hands in his pockets.

Feng Nanshu also stood up, followed him with a clatter, took out his own key, and took Jiang Qin into the house.

Great, my own son finally didn't need to turn over the foot mat to get the spare key when he came 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 a lot of toys when he was a kid, like this pirated Transformer without legs, a box of glass marbles, a four-wheel drive car with the motor removed, and this... a fairy's magic wand and a doll without a skirt.

Damn, why did my mom buy me toys like this when I was a kid? It's so abstract, such a big boss, but she still played with fairies and dolls when she was a kid.

But where did the doll's skirt go?

Could it be that I had a desire to learn about the secrets of girls' bodies a long time ago?

No wonder I got the Learning Star, while Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao couldn't.

Jiang Qin picked and chose in the box and found a bunch of relatively intact toys.

Those that were not broken might be passed on to the fruit of friendship.

He just saw Aunt Li's grandson playing with a clockwork frog, and couldn't help imagining such a scene.

To be honest, when you see the fruit of your friendship with your best friend playing with the toys you played with when you were a kid, that feeling is really not comparable to winning an ordinary business war.

He won the group buying war and the takeaway war, and won half of the payment war. He had money and fame, and witnessed the prosperity of the world and the changes of the times.

But thinking of this scene, he couldn't help but be cautious.

At this moment, Feng Nanshu quietly opened the door and walked in. He secretly took a look at what his brother was doing, and then found the toys on the floor. He couldn't help squatting down and playing with them.

The sunset fell to the west side of the sky as it moved. The room darkened a little, and a touching dim yellow was projected into the room. These two childish ghosts played non-stop.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Yuan Youqin returned home from work.

The bedroom can be seen from the entrance. Yuan Youqin changed his shoes and walked over lightly. Standing behind the two of them, he heard Feng Nanshu secretly saying Jiang Ainan.

Jiang Qin couldn't help pinching her little face when she heard her say Jiang Ainan, but Feng Nanshu dared to say it.

"What are you doing?"

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Jiang Qin turned around and was startled when he heard the voice. He wondered what happened to his mother. Why was there no noise when she came back?

What if I was not playing with toys, but playing with my good friends.

"Mom, can you make some noise next time you come in?"

"I opened the door so loudly, but you didn't hear it. You were busy pinching Nanshu's face."

Feng Nanshu was a little shy and continued to pretend to play with toys.

Yuan Youqin also saw the naked dolls on the ground at this time, and her expression was a little surprised: "Aren't these all the ones you played with when you were a child? If you don't buy them, you will still roll around in the mall."

Jiang Qin's mouth twitched: "I have nothing to do, so I sorted them out."

"It's a pity that there is no baby at home who looks a bit like Nanshu and a bit like you. These toys are still pretty good. It would be a waste if they were damaged."

After hearing this, Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, Mom, your abacus beads will break like Feng Nanshu's.

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

After saying this, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly, she understood who Jiang Ainan was. These two people were friends every day. They couldn't have even chosen a name.

Then, how much money should I prepare for Nanshu as a dowry?

No, that's not right.

Jiang Qin seems to be my biological child.

Yuan Youqin felt that her mind was in a mess. When Jiang Zhenghong came home in the evening and the family of four had dinner, Ms. Yuan immediately pulled Jiang's father to whisper.

Jiang Zhenghong was more rational than Yuan Youqin and didn't believe her guess.

The two of them haven't fallen in love yet, so how can they have grandchildren? He thinks his wife is just greedy for Aunt Li next door.

But Jiang's father may not understand how crazy his son is. Jiang Qin swore when he was reborn that he would not talk about love, but except for falling in love, he didn't delay anything else.