MTL - Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 199 I like it until everyone knows it

 The Spring Festival is approaching, and there is another snowfall in the twelfth lunar month.

Outside the window, snowflakes were flying and falling. In less than half a day, the sky and the earth were already vast and covered in silver. The red lanterns hung by the municipal department became the embellishment of the heavy snow, which looked particularly enchanting.

Jiang Qin has been walking with the little rich woman recently and feels a little tired, so he wraps himself up tightly in bed and plans to take a nap.

However, before he saw Duke Zhou, he was picked up by his parents to prepare for cleaning and welcoming the New Year.

Jiang Qin was responsible for all the tidying up of the living room, while Jiang Zhenghong took over the work of the bedroom and bathroom.

 Ms. Yuan Youqin also has her own task, which is to prepare dumplings from New Year's Eve to the second day of the Lunar New Year.

“Jiang Qin, please find me a daughter-in-law as soon as school starts. I won’t have to make dumplings by myself until dark.”

"Why bother? Let's do this. I'll tighten my belt and eat two less bowls from now on." Jiang Qin's mind is very clever.

Yuan Youqin threw the rolling pin angrily: "You'd better not eat even a bowl!"

"Why are you still angry as you talk? I'm only eighteen years old. Did you rush me too early?"

“I don’t care, I just want a daughter-in-law. Look, every New Year I have to prepare dumplings for the whole family by myself, at least enough for three days. Do you think this job is easy?”

There is a custom in Jeju that you cannot use the knife from the 3rd day of the new year to the third day of the lunar month. During these three days, dumplings are both a staple food and a vegetable, which can be said to be very important.

 When there are a large number of people in the family, just making dumplings takes a whole day.

 Ms. Yuan Youqin gets sore from making dumplings every year. At this moment, she especially wants her daughter-in-law.

In the past, when Jiang Qin was in high school, this idea was unrealistic, but now that she is in college, she wants to have someone who can make dumplings with her more and more. Even if she doesn't know how to make dumplings, it will be fun to talk to her.

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and worked hard, mopping the floor until it was smooth and slippery, but he refused to answer to avoid getting burned again.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the neighbor from across the door came to visit with a fat baby in his arms and a smile on his face.

“Hey, I have a piano, how about making dumplings by myself?”

“Sister Li, why are you here?”

“My eldest grandson is crying at home. I have no choice but to take him out for a walk and stop crying when I see people.”

The neighbor Aunt Li shouted "Oh oh oh", which made the little grandson in her arms so happy that saliva overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Youqin felt very complicated and glared at Jiang Qin several times.

Jiang Qin understood instantly and thought to himself, no wonder my mother kept talking about her daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law all day long. It turned out that the root of the problem was at the opposite door.

That's right. With my mother's temper, she must be resentful when people come to her door every day to show off. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been urging herself to fall in love since her freshman year.

“Jiang Qin, didn’t you bring your girlfriend home during the Chinese New Year?”

“No, ma’am, I’m stupid and can’t find it.” Jiang Qin looked modest.

Aunt Li pursed her lips: "Tell me, you go to school and don't bring a wife back. Your mother has to make dumplings by herself during the Chinese New Year. How tiring it is."

“But I think it’s not easy for my mother to work hard for a year. It’s not bad to let her have a restful year. If she brings back someone who will make people angry, it’s better not to bring her back, don’t you think?”

　　　…”

Jiang Qin and the residents in his building all know that the opposite sister Li and his daughter-in-law don't deal with each other, they fight all day long, and they can even quarrel all night over trivial matters.

 But because she had just given birth to her eldest grandson, Sister Li did not dare to say anything. In the second half of this year, she felt so angry that she almost fell ill.

Jiang Qin’s words really hit home.

So Aunt Li didn't stay long and left with a smile, leaving only Jiang Qin, who had never been weak in his life, with a happy face.

“Your daughter-in-law, Aunt Li, is really a powerful character. She can even scold anyone. You must find someone better behaved in the future. Your mother and I are not good at quarreling.”

Yuan Youqin couldn’t help but said after closing the door,

“Without a daughter-in-law, there would be no quarrels, and all problems would be solved from the root!”

Jiang Qin held the mop in his hand and said.

“Jiang Qin, if you keep talking nonsense, you will go out on the street to celebrate the New Year.”

Yuan Youqin hates it when people say such depressing words during the Chinese New Year.

 “Don’t worry, Mom, there won’t be any quarrel.”

Jiang Qin answered casually. He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably very confident.

 In a blink of an eye, the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month has arrived.

 The temple fair lasted to the end, and the business performance of the mutton soup restaurant was very effective. Many customers said it was good after drinking. They even took a look at the billboard to see if there was a branch closer to their home.

As the old saying goes, the aroma of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley. This time of joining in the fun, it can be regarded as giving away the aroma of wine.

Jiang Qin only went to check on the situation on the first day, but did not go back for the next few days.

After all, what matters is whether you can attract customers, not who is looking at the stall, and he is not a sign of human flesh. There is not much difference whether you go or not.

But without the help of her uncle and aunt, Yang Shuan felt that the temple fair in the past few days had lost a lot of fun, which was completely different from the first day.

 But he was not bored, because many old classmates came to his stall to drink mutton soup, and then pretended to ask if Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were in love.

Yang Shuan said that I took all the **** New Year's money. Can it be true?

So, with the presence of eyewitnesses and witnesses, the rumor became the truth, causing great shock to the entire high school circle.

The cool moonlight of Chengnan High School, that fairy girl who radiates light, is really in love. Thinking of this, many people have insomnia late at night, and some people even changed the QQ space background music to "He Must Love You Very Much" by Adu.

 I should be under the car

 Should not be in the car

 See how sweet you are

Yang Shuan took out his mobile phone and shared with Jiang Qin the number of casualties today.

“Uncle, seven or eight people came today and asked if you and your aunt are in love.”

Jiang Qin was reading a book with the little rich woman in the Jeju library. When he was bored, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. After reading it, he couldn't help but look up at the little rich woman.

 When he was in high school, he had never seen many people surrounding Feng Nanshu.

 But that’s not because she’s not popular, it’s just because she’s too difficult to get close to.

But seeing countless boys shouting that their dreams were broken in the space, Jiang Qin realized more clearly how holy and perfect the name Feng Nanshu was to the boys in the south of the city, and also realized more clearly how the little rich woman's name was. How charming is it?

 Perhaps in everyone’s hearts, no one is worthy of such a girl.

"Um?"

 “Which **** made my name look like a river bird’s grass!”

Jiang Qin was so angry that he stretched out his hand to peel a pistachio and fed it into the little rich woman's mouth, with a little bit of her saliva on his fingertips.

“Jiang Qin, you still want to eat.” Feng Nanshu opened her red mouth and waited for him to feed her.

“If I eat another one, I won’t eat it. My hands will be sore from the peeling.”

 “Eat the last three.”

Jiang Qin had no choice but to peel off three more and feed them to her, then wiped the corners of her mouth.

Since then, most small stores in Jeju have begun to suspend operations, and only the markets in towns and large shopping malls holding events have become more and more lively.

Promotion trucks with colored **** running back and forth on Central Street, advertising large discounts in certain places, attracted many people to join in the fun.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, looking at the advertising trucks outside the window, Jiang Qin took the young rich woman to buy a bunch of new year's goods on a whim.

 Some are for parents, some are for grandparents, and some are for uncles, aunts, uncles, and aunts.

 After a meal of seven selections, the two carts were gradually filled.

Unfortunately, when going to the cashier, Jiang Qin met Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru.

Jeju is a small place with only one big shopping mall, so it’s not surprising to meet old classmates.

The four people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. It wasn't until Wang Huiru said "Long time no see" that the deadlock was slightly resolved.

“There is a party in our class on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Jiang Qin, do you want to go?”

 “Let’s talk about it again, go if you have the chance.”

"All right."

"Um."

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the cashier. After taking a few steps, the little rich woman put her hand into his pocket.

Seeing this scene, Wang Huiru felt a little emotional.

Feng Nanshu is so beautiful, with no flaws in her exquisite facial features.

Jiang Qin is equally dazzling, and he is a perfect match for her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back at Chu Siqi, and found that her best friend was looking at the two of them in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

She thought her best friend couldn't think about it anymore, and was about to say a few words of persuasion when she saw Chu Siqi take out a milk tea card from her bag, hold it tremblingly in front of her, and combine the silhouettes of the two characters on the milk tea card with the people in front of her. The back view makes a comparison.

“It turns out the two people on this milk tea card are them…”

Wang Huiru was also surprised: "It's true, what's going on?"

Chu Siqi shook her head and held the milk tea card in her hand with a complicated expression.

Everyone at Linchuan University knows that Xitian and Zhihu are strategic partners, but not many people know that the owner of this milk tea shop is Feng Nanshu.

Why?

 Because it is a business secret.

If this matter is made public, wouldn't the earlier hype about advertising fees be revealed?

Everyone knows that Feng Nanshu is the recognized boss lady of 208. Using the boss lady's milk tea shop to promote the boss's advertising expenses is purely bragging.

Hence, Chu Siqi didn’t really think about who these two characters were, but she just felt that Kazuki on the card was particularly special.

But it wasn’t until just now that the scene of Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin walking side by side gave her a familiar feeling that she realized what the pattern on the milk tea card meant.

It turns out that Jiang Qin's love has long been secretly dazzling to the point where everyone knows it.

 And no one else can do this kind of romance, only he can.

 What on earth...have I missed.

Chu Siqi’s face turned pale, and the huge hole in her heart became even more empty.

Brother, can you break into the top 20 with your monthly ticket?

 (End of this chapter)