On February 21st, the weather got warmer, the ice and snow melted, and the winter vacation was completely over.
Since the morning, Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu have been going in and out between the bedroom and the living room, packing their luggage and getting ready to go back to school.
“Jiang Qin, those are my socks.”
“Huh? Oh, I was a little distracted and accidentally pretended to be wrong.”
Jiang Qin reached into the suitcase and took out a pack of socks that had just been put in. There were more than a dozen pairs of socks with bear patterns and carrot patterns, and they were stuffed into Feng Nanshu’s suitcase again.
The little rich woman looked at him with a bluffing face, thinking that Jiang Qin was a bad guy.
At the same time, Yuan Youqin, who had been getting up at six o’clock in the morning to get busy, came out of the kitchen and put the hot dumplings on the table, his eyes full of reluctance.
This is how the Chinese New Year is, it gets lively quickly and gets cold quickly.
Many empty nesters who stay in the village look forward to seeing their children every year during the New Year, but they have to send them away in person after the New Year, and then return to a lonely life alone, which seems quite pitiful.
Yuan Youqin has this kind of mentality. She is reluctant to give up, but she can only gather together on this plate of dumplings.
“It was only a few days after I came back, but in the blink of an eye I had to leave again.”
Jiang Qin raised his head while eating dumplings and was stunned for a moment: “Mom, you didn’t say that before, right?”
Yuan Youqin looked away from Feng Nanshu’s face: “What did I say before?”
“You used to say, Oh my god, why hasn’t school started yet? What are you doing with so many holidays? It’s really annoying.”
Jiang Qin imitated his mother’s tone and muttered a few words, but in the end he received three blows on the back of his hand.
Feng Nanshu watched from the side with bright eyes, then picked up a dumpling and drowned it in the vinegar dish, eating it with great pleasure.
“You two should take good care of yourselves outside and discuss anything. Especially Jiang Qin, take good care of Nan Shu and don’t bully her all day long.”
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“Nan Shu, too. Call Auntie more often. If Jiang Qin bullies you, call me to complain.”
“Okay, but auntie, Jiang Qin never bullies me.”
After hearing this, Yuan Youqin glanced at Jiang Qin and thought to herself: What does this silly girl want to see in this son of a bitch? He is the best in all her eyes.
After finishing the dumplings, the two of them started packing their luggage in the car. Uncle Gong also arrived on time, and the car with the golden man was parked at the entrance of the community.
Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan rushed to the car, but were driven into the Rolls-Royce behind them. For a moment, they couldn’t tell whether they were disliked or valued.
Afterwards, the group of people said goodbye to Father Jiang and Mother Jiang and embarked on their return journey.