“Should I sleep here?”
Yuan Youqin looked at him strangely: “Where can I sleep if I don’t sleep here, in the living room? Forget it, son, that sofa is too small and it’s uncomfortable to sleep on.”
“?”
“Have you two finished cleaning up? I’m going to go down and take out the garbage.” Jiang Zhenghong’s voice suddenly sounded from outside.
Yuan Youqin put all the useless items in a plastic bag and handed them to Jiang Zhenghong: “Your son wants to sleep on the sofa.”
“There’s no way anyone can sleep on the sofa. It’s so small. My back will hurt after sleeping all night.” Jiang Zhenghong’s tone was full of love.
“????”
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, maybe that’s wrong? I remember that I have my own bedroom in this house.
Seeing this scene, Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan left the nanny’s room and found a small corner to discuss. The topic was whether they should save their share of money now if they get married after graduation.
You know, they are still a student party, so it would be great to have one hundred or two hundred dollars in their hands.
Guo Zihang was okay. He worked part-time in the university team of the University of Science and Technology and could save a few dollars, but Yang Shuan didn’t have any financial resources, but getting married was, after all, a major event in his life, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to give him less.
“What are you two doing?”
Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan were excited: “It’s nothing, we have to settle accounts.”
Jiang Qin glanced at them: “Shu’an, go back and tell your father to summarize the accounts for the recent period. I can use them later.”
“okay, I get it.”
Guo Zihang asked casually: “If, I say if, brother Jiang, if you get married, how many people should we join?”
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: “Why do you ask this?”
“I just suddenly remembered that you are like Kong Sisi and others, and your relationship is just a classmate. It’s okay to just accept two hundred, but what about us? We can’t just accept two hundred.”
“Of course, the more the better, at least 10,000 yuan, especially for Shu’an. I helped your dad open thirteen branches, and you and your dad have to give it separately. I won’t agree to give you one share. ”
“…”
Yang Shu’an and Guo Zihang looked at each other and said to themselves, let’s go, let’s go and look on the way back to see if there is any place where we can do winter vacation work.
After a while, Feng Nanshu, who had gone out to see off guests, came back. After putting on a pair of fluffy cotton slippers, she looked at Jiang Qin. Her soft little face looked even more beautiful under the light than if it had been polished.
Jiang Qin also looked at her, and after a long silence, he walked over, reached out and pinched his best friend’s face, feeling cold and smooth to the touch.
If you ask Jiang Qin if he misses Feng Nanshu, he definitely does.