Chapter 279 She can even recite the Jiang family tree
Yuan Youqin put a piece of fat meat in Jiang Qin's bowl, and recalled the look in Feng Nanshu's eyes last night when she was holding their Jiang family's family portrait and staring at it. It seemed that she liked it very much and was envious at the same time. She was silent for a long time.
She peeled an apple for Feng Nanshu and asked her how many people were in her family. The little cutie raised her finger and said that there was only one person, which made Ms. Yuan very distressed.
So, after knowing that Jiang Qin was coming back today, she immediately set the time for taking a new family portrait tomorrow.
What bad intentions did the old mother have? She just wanted to add this beautiful little girl to the family portrait.
When the New Year and other festivals come again, those Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, and Sister Liu will come to visit, and she will directly put the newly taken family portrait on the coffee table in the living room. She won half of the victory without saying anything.
"Nanshu, go downstairs with Auntie for a walk after dinner."
"Okay." Feng Nanshu nodded obediently.
Half an hour later, dinner was over, Yuan Youqin put the dishes in the sink, and called the whole family downstairs.
The weather in Jeju is cooler than that in Linchuan City, especially in the evening, even in midsummer, there will be a breeze blowing in the face.
At this time, the sky has just darkened, and the orange of the sunset is still on the horizon, which looks magnificent and dreamy.
Because it is a resettlement community, most of the elderly in Hongrong Home still maintain the habit of living in the countryside. After dinner, they will bring a stool and a palm fan to gather downstairs. Some play chess, some play mahjong, and some chat about the neighbors.
Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin walked in front, while Jiang Qin walked with Feng Nanshu behind. The appearance of the family of four instantly attracted the collective attention of a "Hongrong Home Intelligence Center" in front.
"Hello, Fourth Aunt, I'm Nanshu."
"Hello, Grandma Wu, I'm Nanshu."
"Hello, Third Grandpa, Auntie, Cousin, Benben, good evening, I'm Nanshu."
"Hello, Sixth Uncle, Sixth Aunt, I'm Nanshu."
The little rich woman was as pure and beautiful as an elf in the night, calling people everywhere with a well-behaved and quiet face, which made Jiang Qin dumbfounded.
The residents living in the resettlement community were all from the same village. They may have different surnames, but most of them are related by blood.
For a young man like Jiang Qin, you have to greet several people when you go out. If you don't say anything, people will say that the boy from Jiang Zhenghong's family is uneducated.
But because of the complicated relationship, Jiang Qin can't tell who to call what.
You see an old man, you think you should call him grandpa, but when you ask him carefully, he is younger, so you can just call him brother.
To be honest, Jiang Qin used to want to cover his face every time he went downstairs, thinking, "Who cares? I can't remember any of them anyway, so you can just treat me as a thief."
But he didn't expect Feng Nanshu to be so handy. Every time he walked by, he called this and that in a soft voice, and every name was accurate and correct. He even knew the person's rank and surname clearly, which earned him countless smiles.
Jiang Qin was a little dazed, thinking, am I the outsider? Am I the stranger in this community?
"Little rich woman, have you secretly memorized our family tree?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head coldly: "I haven't memorized it, but every day after dinner, my aunt would take me out for a walk and teach me how to call, but some of them would remember my name wrong."
Jiang Qin's breathing stagnated, thinking, how many pits did my mother dig and how many nets did she lay while I was away?
Let Feng Nanshu live at home, and take her with you when taking family photos. Now she has taught me to call the Jiang family's aunts and uncles. Who will believe that they are innocent?
What a vicious plot! Jiang Qin has no power to counter it: "By the way, who is Benben?"
"It's my cousin's dog. My cousin wants to name it Beibei, but it doesn't respond every time I call Beibei. It comes over when I call Benben, so it's called Benben over time."
"You're not stupid, you're very smart. I've definitely been fooled by you." Jiang Qin's eyes became very serious.
Feng Nanshu was stunned for a while, and suddenly Aunt Liu stuffed a handful of boiled peanuts into her hand, so she looked at Jiang Qin with a stern face: "Jiang Qin, I want to eat boiled peanuts, but I can't peel them even after trying several times."
Jiang Qin pinched one open for her with a cold face: "You are so smart, can't you learn such a simple action?"
"I can't understand it even if I look at it."
Jiang Qin pinched another one for her: "Did you learn it this time?"
The little rich woman shook her head seriously: "I can't learn it at all."
Her cold expression is so versatile that it can perfectly fit all contexts. Jiang Qin peeled two peanuts and put them in her hand: "There are too many people, I can't feed you, I'll peel them for you and you can eat them yourself."
"Oh oh."
Feng Nanshu opened her rosy little mouth and ate a boiled peanut, and followed Jiang Qin forward in panic and stupidity, secretly saying in her heart that I am stupid, cold, and stupid.
It was already past nine in the evening when they came back from strolling in the community. When the little rich woman was watching TV with Yuan Youqin, Jiang Qin called Uncle Gong and asked him to come and pick her up.
When he was away, there was nothing wrong with Feng Nanshu living in his room. After all, the bed was a newly bought double bed and the four-piece suit was also a newly bought double four-piece suit. But since he was back, it was not very convenient to have two bedrooms at home.
Let alone everyone was friends, even if they were lovers, they would not live together openly when their parents were there.
Although my mother kept turning the little rich woman to the road of daughter-in-law, she herself was still very traditional, so if the little rich woman stayed at his house tonight, he would have to sleep on the sofa without any surprise.
The little rich woman was stupid, but he was not stupid.
After a while, Uncle Gong drove to Hongrong Home and parked the car downstairs.
Yuan Youqin was helping Feng Nanshu pack up, and Jiang Qin arrived at the gate of the community first, chatting with Uncle Gong who was waiting for the eldest lady while smoking.
"Does the Feng family really not care about the little rich girl? She stayed at my house for three days and nothing happened?"
"The master still cares about the eldest lady, but... the eldest lady doesn't listen to him. Mr. Qin also cares about her, but the eldest lady doesn't listen to her either."
"It seems that Feng Nanshu doesn't listen to anyone?" Jiang Qin was so happy.
Uncle Gong didn't smile, but turned his head to look at him: "You can say that."
Jiang Qin put away his smile and shook his head, not believing it at all: "Impossible, the little rich woman is so obedient, she listens to everything, how could she be so rebellious?"
"The eldest lady is actually very stubborn sometimes. When she gets angry, no one can control her, but that's not the eldest lady's fault, it's the family's fault."
Jiang Qin choked on the cigarette twice and really couldn't get used to it, so he stamped out the cigarette butt: "I think there must be a story here, but if I ask you, you will definitely not tell it."
Uncle Gong nodded: "In fact, I can't even say the previous one, it's already considered as discussing the host's family affairs."
"Then what are you talking about?"
Uncle Gong shrugged and opened the book "The Arrogant Son-in-law in the City·Final Volume" in his hand and read it carefully.
Jiang Qin stretched himself: "Can I take her on a trip in a couple of days?"
"If the young lady is willing, then so be it."
"You can't take care of the little rich lady like this. She's so easy to deceive. If she really meets a bad guy, she'll be kidnapped."
Uncle Gong waved his hand: "You don't know, aunt... coo coo coo."
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"It's nothing, Master Jiang. I just saw a cuckoo and teased it. Where were we talking about?"
"I said that if you take care of the little rich lady so Buddhistly, she will be deceived."
"Impossible, Master Jiang, you don't know that the young lady is the smartest person in the world. She can tell who treats her well and who treats her badly at a glance."
Jiang Qin: "?"
Uncle Gong raised the corner of his mouth and wanted to continue to give examples to prove how smart Miss Feng is, but before he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that his young lady was already standing in front of the car, looking at him with a scare face.
"Master Jiang, let's stop talking. I have to take the young lady home." Uncle Gong quickly stood up and helped Feng Nanshu open the car door.
Jiang Qin watched them leave and was about to think carefully about what Uncle Gong had just said, but before he had time to think about it, the black Bentley drove back again at a high speed.
The car window was lowered, revealing Uncle Gong's serious face.
To be honest, Jiang Qin had known Uncle Gong for a while and knew that he was always smiling, but he had never seen him so serious. Thinking of this, Jiang Qin's face became solemn.
"Uncle Gong, what happened?"
"Master Jiang, in fact, our young lady is not smart at all, and she is very, very stupid!"
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After Uncle Gong finished speaking, he raised the car window, and then drove away from the long street in front of Hongrong Garden in a hurry.
Jiang Qin was in a mess in the summer night breeze, and it took a long time for him to react.
Good man, isn't this the standard version of trying to cover up one's own faults? He even went so far as to say that the eldest daughter is not smart. No need to ask, it must be Uncle Gong who is afraid that his salary will be deducted!
But is the little rich woman smart or not?
If you say she is not smart, she still knows how to play dumb. If you say she is smart, doesn't this trick of trying to cover up the truth make her look even more stupid?