The Spring Festival Gala was on the TV in the living room, dumplings were cooked in the pot in the kitchen, a bright light was on outside the window, and broken snowflakes were falling in the night.

Jiang Qin came to the table with bowls of steaming dumplings, wiped his hands and sat next to his best friend.

Feng Nanshu pinched the chopsticks, sat in a well-behaved posture, his pink cheeks bulged, and his eyes were bright.

Yuan Youqin looked at the two of them in the light, and he didn't know what was going on, but the more he looked at it, the more comfortable he felt, so he turned around and conspired with Jiang Zhenghong, who was stewing.

"Lao Jiang, your son brought me back."

"Did you really bring it back?"

"Well, just sit outside, you keep cooking, I'll go back to the room and wrap a red envelope for her."

Jiang Zhenghong raised the spoon and glanced at her: "You're too positive, aren't you talking about good friends?" ”

Yuan Youqin thought for a while after listening: "For the New Year, even if it's not a girlfriend, it's not too much to give a red envelope, I am happy to see her so well-behaved, can't I give one?" ”

"I understand, do you want to take it first?" Jiang Zhenghong said a word.

"What to occupy or not, people call me an aunt, then I am also an elder no matter how I say it."

"People say that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't deal with each other, it's good for you, you want to go home when you see one, but this time you got your wish."

Yuan Youqin couldn't help but sigh: "Raising such a big son suddenly brought a girl home, or the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, my mood is really complicated and happy, don't you feel this way?" ”

Jiang Zhenghong added some water to the pot and covered the pot: "It's a bit complicated, but I suggest you ask clearly, don't end up having a lot of fun." ”

"Ask whom? Ask Jiang Qin? Does that dog have a word of truth in his mouth? ”

"That's true, but he's been hiding it before, why did he bring it back so generously today?"

Yuan Youqin lowered his voice: "It is said that the family did not come back for the New Year, and it was lonely to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner alone." ”

After listening to this, Jiang Zhenghong felt that it was very reasonable: "Since it is because no one at home brought it back, it means that it is not yet time to officially introduce it to us, I suggest that you should not follow it." ”

"I have the final say on the daughter-in-law I want, what right does Jiang Qin have to say?"

“……”

Ms. Yuan wiped her hands, turned around and went into the bedroom, took out the red envelope prepared for Jiang Qin, and returned to the dining room and handed it to Feng Nanshu.

"Nanshu, happy new year, auntie gives you a red envelope, I wish you a safe year and a happy day."

"Auntie is a very good person."

Feng Nanshu took the red envelope, glanced at Jiang Qin, and then carefully put it into his pocket, and slapped it twice with his hand.

Jiang Qin took a bite of the dumplings that were not dipped in vinegar, and said in his heart Guo Zihang, Guo Zihang, those roast chickens you used to pay for were really wrong.

We're all pretty much good friends, aren't they?

And we've known each other since elementary school, so there's nothing wrong with barely a small one.

Then why does the little rich woman have a red envelope when she comes for the first time, but you often come but you can't even receive a red envelope?

You, you have to reflect on this.

After a while, the stew was ready, and Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong came to the table and announced the start of the meal with smiling faces.

Although there is no vinegar in the dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve this year, the happiness is no less than when they are dipped in vinegar.

"There is still Zhao Benshan in this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

"What year's Spring Festival Gala doesn't have him, can it still be called the Spring Festival Gala?" Jiang Zhenghong took a sip of the wine in the glass.

Jiang Qin ate dumplings, watched "Not Bad Money" in the TV series, and couldn't help but sigh a little: "Maybe I won't be able to see it in another year or two." ”

"The Spring Festival Gala has become more and more boring in recent years, if Zhao Benshan's sketches are gone, then there is really no need to watch them."

"Nanshu, eat more food." Yuan Youqin doesn't pay attention to the Spring Festival Gala, only Feng Nanshu.

Although she wasn't sure if it was her daughter-in-law, she couldn't help it, and she kept serving vegetables to the little rich woman over and over again.

She really wants a daughter, probably parents who only have a boy in the family will have this idea, so they feel that their daughter is obedient and painful, and the boy is too naughty, but it's a pity that Jiang Qin is the first child, so this wish can't be realized.

And at this moment, Feng Nanshu really satisfied all Yuan Youqin's fantasies about her well-behaved daughter, what to eat, it looks like she is very good.

Jiang Qin withdrew his gaze from the TV and glanced at the little rich woman: "Didn't you eat so little bites before, right?" Why is it so ladylike today? ”

"That's how I used to eat." Feng Nanshu looked serious.

"No way, you're a snacker, you dare to eat peppers."

"Jiang Qin, you're a villain."

Yuan Youqin knocked on the table angrily: "Jiang Qin, you are full of food, what are you doing bullying her?" ”

“？？？？？”

Why don't I go?

It seems that I am an outsider in this family.

Jiang Qin secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that he would not be happy for the New Year, so he wisely shut up and ate dumplings silently with his head down.

Feng Nanshu pursed his mouth, his eyes were full of pleasure, like a silly cat who was comfortably stroked, and his beautiful eyes reflected the warm light.

The rest of the chat was more interesting.

Yuan Youqin asked how the two met, and the little rich woman replied very honestly, saying that Jiang Qin kicked me, and Yuan Youqin's five-word comment broke his dog's legs.

Jiang Qin listened while drinking tea next to him, and felt a chill in his knees, afraid that it was not the old cold legs that had another attack.

In fact, Yuan Youqin had a lot of more in-depth questions to ask Feng Nanshu, but he had already been analyzed by Jiang Zhenghong before eating.

The first time the little girl came to the door, it was not the kind of formal and clear relationship, and it was inappropriate to ask too many questions, so it was better to just go with the flow.

It's yours, and you can't run without taking it first.

Yuan Youqin felt that this was the case, so he didn't ask more.

Late at night, Uncle Gong drove a car to pick up Feng Nanshu, standing downstairs by the flower pond and waving his hand, so Jiang Qin took the little rich woman down.

Although she was reluctant, there was no way to keep her overnight.

Yuan Youqin was still standing on the balcony at this time, looking at the back of Feng Nanshu getting into the car, she also felt empty in her heart, how good it would be if such a big daughter-in-law could stay at home, and she would be able to show her relatives and friends who came to the door tomorrow morning.

"Young Master Jiang, then we'll go first."

"Wait a minute, Uncle Gong, I'll delay you for a few minutes, I have something to ask you." Jiang Qin stopped Uncle Gong.

Uncle Gong turned his head: "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm curious, why didn't anyone accompany Feng Nanshu for the New Year?"

"Actually, the uncle wants her to go to Shanghai for the New Year, but the eldest lady doesn't want to go, it's now the fourth year, and she has always been alone for the New Year."

Jiang Qin remembered the information sheet: "I've read the information registration form, the little rich woman has no mother?" ”

Uncle Gong pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded: "Yes, Young Master Jiang." ”

"Now have a stepmother?"

"Yes, Young Master Jiang."

"Is it her father and her stepmother's family who are currently celebrating the New Year in Shanghai?"

"Yes, Young Master Jiang."

"Feng Nanshu's stepmother is a very powerful woman?"

“……”

Uncle Gong was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and remained silent.

Jiang Qin actually knew that when it came to this, it was difficult for Uncle Gong to continue to answer, because as a driver, he definitely couldn't use his own subjectivity to evaluate the boss's family affairs and the boss's family at will.

But this silence is actually an answer, and there is no need to ask anything else.

"When are you going to Shanghai?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning, Secretary Liang and I will accompany us all the way, Young Master Jiang don't have to worry."

Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu through the glass, and found that Feng Nanshu was also lying on the window looking at him: "Uncle Gong, little rich woman...... Is it voluntarily going to pay New Year's greetings? ”

Uncle Gong nodded after listening: "The eldest lady not only went to pay New Year's greetings to the uncle, but also grandparents, uncles and aunts, especially the eldest lady's aunt, every year I think she can't think about it, and she has been clamoring to see the young lady since she entered the wax moon." ”

"Well, I'm fine."

"Young Master Jiang really can't see the eldest lady of our family being wronged in the slightest."

Uncle Gong muttered a sentence in his heart, and then drove into the endless night.

At this moment, a crackling firecracker suddenly sounded, and the flavor of the New Year suddenly rushed to the peak.

Jiang Qin glanced at the time and found that it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, and the announcement of the ban on fireworks seemed to be able to control the first half of the night but not the second half of the night.

The next morning, the snow stopped, and the whole of Jeju was white.

Since seven o'clock in the morning, the Jiang family, who had breakfast, has successively welcomed many guests who have come to pay New Year's greetings, and the whole house is full of darkness and looks very lively.

Hongrong Home is a relocation area, although the infrastructure is average, but fortunately, relatives and friends live nearby, and it is also very convenient to worship the New Year.

Yuan Youqin is very happy this year, hearing others say how his daughter-in-law is and how his eldest grandson is, he doesn't feel unhappy at all, and sometimes he will participate and express his opinions.

You must know that since Sister Li had her eldest grandson and caused people everywhere, Yuan Youqin has always avoided such topics, but today's sense of participation is unexpectedly strong.

"I think a daughter-in-law must be well-behaved."

"I think a daughter-in-law must be tall."

"I think a daughter-in-law must be white."

Some relatives and friends who don't deal with their daughter-in-law will laugh and say Youqin, you really know how to dream, you must have drunk a lot last night, and you haven't woken up until now.

"Jiang Qin, how are you studying lately? Went out to college, didn't be naughty."

"Mom, Mom, where is my trophy, take it out, open my cousin's eyes, and see what a learning star is!"

Jiang Qin shouted at the house while pouring tea, not to mention how arrogant he was.

The relatives gathered in the room hugged the trophy and passed it around, and they all gave a thumbs up and praised each other, giving the learning star a beautiful look.

"And the newspaper, Mom, take out the Linchuan Youth Newspaper for me!"

(End of chapter)