Chapter 279: She can even memorize the Jiang family tree.

Chapter 279: She can even memorize the Jiang family tree.

Chapter 279 She can even memorize the Jiang family tree

Yuan Youqin put a piece of fat meat into Jiang Qin's bowl, recalling in his mind the look in Feng Nanshu's eyes as he held the family photo of their old Jiang family and stared at it, as if he liked it very much and envied him at the same time, and fell silent. a long time.

She peeled an apple and gave it to Feng Nanshu, and asked her how many people were in her family. The little cutie raised her finger slightly and said that there was only one family, which made Ms. Yuan very distressed.

So, after knowing that Jiang Qin was coming back today, she immediately set the time to take a new family photo for tomorrow.

What bad intentions does the old mother have? I just wanted to add this pretty and outrageous little girl to the family photo.

During the Chinese New Year and the holidays, when Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, Aunt Liu, Sanjie, etc. came to visit again, she would directly place the newly-taken family portrait on the coffee table in the living room, and win half of it without saying anything.

Nan Shu, after dinner, Ill go for a walk with my aunt.

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 slight breeze.

At this time, the sky has just darkened, and the orange color of the setting sun still remains on the horizon, which looks magnificent and dreamy.

Because it is a resettlement community, most of the elderly in Hongrong Home still maintain the living habits of living in the countryside. After dinner, they will take a mat and a cattail leaf fan to get together downstairs. Some people play chess and some play mahjong. There are also chatting about the shortcomings of the east and west.

Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin walked in front, while Jiang Qin walked behind with Feng Nanshu. The appearance of a family of four instantly attracted the collective attention of the "Hongrong Home Information Center" in front of them.

Hello, fourth aunt, I am Nanshu.

Hello, Grandma Wu, Im Nan Shu.

Hello third grandpa, cousin, Benben, good evening, Im Nanshu.

Hello Uncle Six, hello Aunt Six, Im Nan Shu.

The little rich woman was as pure and beautiful as an elf in the night, with a well-behaved and peaceful face, calling people everywhere, leaving Jiang Qin dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

The residents living in the resettlement community all lived in the same village. They may have different surnames, but most of them are related by relatives.

Juniors of Jiang Qin's age have to say hello several times when they 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 couldn't tell who to call whom.

You see an old man and you think you should call him grandpa, but upon closer inspection you find out that he is younger, so you can just call him brother.

To be honest, Jiang Qin wanted to cover his face every time he went downstairs, saying that he loved someone, but I couldn'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 obediently, calling this and that in a soft voice. Every name he called was accurate. He even knew the person's seniority and last name. Chu, in exchange for countless smiles.

Jiang Qin was in a daze, thinking to himself, am I the one from outside? Am I a stranger in this neighborhood?

Little rich woman, have you secretly memorized our familys genealogy?

Jiang Qin took two puffs on the cigarette. He really couldn't get used to it, so he stamped out the cigarette butt: "I think there must be a story in it, but if I ask you, you won't tell it."

Uncle Gong nodded: "Actually, I can't even say what I said before. This is already considered as arrogantly discussing the master's family affairs."

Then you still say?

Uncle Gong shrugged and opened the book "The Arrogant Son-in-law in the City: The Final Volume" in his hand and read it carefully.

Jiang Qin stretched out and said, "Can I take her on a trip in two days?"

You can do it if you want, Miss.

"It's not okay for you to take care of the little rich woman like this. She is so easy to deceive. If she really encounters a bad person, she will be kidnapped."

Uncle Gong waved his hand: "You don't know something, aunt... Gu Gu Gu."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What is it?"

Its nothing, Master Jiang, I just saw a cuckoo and teased him. Where were we talking about?

I said if you take care of the little rich woman in such a Buddhist way, she will be deceived.

"It's impossible, Master Jiang, you don't know something. The eldest lady is the smartest person in the world. She can tell at a glance who treats her well and who treats her badly."

Jiang Qin: "?"

Uncle Gong raised the corner of his mouth and continued to give examples to prove how smart Miss Feng was, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that his eldest daughter was already standing in front of the car, making a fool of herself. Look at him.

"Master Jiang, let's not talk anymore. I have to take the eldest lady home." Uncle Gong stood up quickly and opened the car door for Feng Nanshu.

Jiang Qin watched them leave, and was about to think carefully about what Uncle Gong just said, but before he had time to think about it, the black Bentley drove back quickly again.

The car window was lowered, revealing Uncle Gong's serious face.

To be honest, Jiang Qin has known Uncle Gong for a while. He knew that he was always smiling, but he had never seen him with such a serious face. Thinking of this, Jiang Qin's face couldn't help but become serious.

Uncle Gong, what happened?

Master Jiang, actually the eldest lady in our family is not smart at all, and she is also very, very stupid!

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After Uncle Gong finished speaking, he raised the car window, and then drove the car hurriedly away from the long street in front of Hongrong Homestead.

Jiang Qin was confused in the evening breeze of the summer night, and it took him a long time to react.

Good guy, isnt this the standard version of Three Hundred Liang of No Silver? He also specially came back and said that the eldest lady is not smart. No need to ask, Uncle Gong must be afraid that his salary will be deducted!

But is the little rich woman smart?

You want to say that she is not smart, she still knows how to pretend to be stupid, but you want to say that she is smart, doesn't this cover-up trick make her look even more stupid?