“Um.”
The noble lady nodded indifferently, showing a very cold temperament, a bit indifferent, and then stepped up the stairs.
When the third uncle saw them disappearing into the corridor, he couldn’t help but show a puzzled expression: “Brother Hong, who is Qiaoyun? Why didn’t I know?”
“Ding Qiaoyun from the Fifth Master’s family married to Guangdong City when she was in her twenties. You were still young at that time, so you probably can’t remember her. I heard that she became a rich lady and hasn’t been back for a long time.”
“Divorced. I heard from Xiaopeng that she was kicked out.”
The third uncle in a military coat walked over from the side and joined the conversation, and the topic naturally changed from the international situation to family issues.
Jiang Qin stood there wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket for ten minutes. He found that they had just stood up and looked confused. He said to himself that men really have nothing to do with women when they gossip. I might as well go home and watch while I stand here. The little rich woman makes dumplings.
“Dad, I’m going back first. Please stop chatting for a while and don’t cause international turmoil. We still have the job of mopping the floor waiting for you!”
The third uncle suddenly showed a surprised expression: “Brother Hong is still mopping the floor at home? You can’t tell.”
Jiang Zhenghong’s face darkened: “Don’t listen to his nonsense. I never mop the floor at home.”
“Me too. Women do all the work at home. The men have been out making money for a year. Can’t they take some time off during the Chinese New Year?”
Jiang Qin was very happy listening to the three gentlemen bragging, and then trotted all the way upstairs.
Their family lived on the fifth floor. When he was passing by the third floor, he saw the “lady” who had just entered the unit walking out of the house and taking out a pile of cardboard boxes and some old small electrical appliances.
Jiang Qin originally wanted to go around, but then he heard the “noble lady” suddenly speak.
“Kid, do you want these cardboard boxes? You can sell them for money.”
“?”
Jiang Qin glanced back, and then began to analyze the general character in his mind.
A woman with no emotional intelligence was kicked back to her hometown after a divorce. She started cleaning up her old house and planned to survive the Chinese New Year. But the house was full of garbage and she was too lazy to go downstairs. She felt that her hometown was full of poor people who liked to pick up paper. If Kezi is a treasure, he can definitely help her get rid of it.
Wow, this person is so weird, he is like a living Bodhisattva.
“Abba, Ababa, Abba…”
Jiang Qin compared it with his hands, pointed at his ears, then waved his hand, then put his hands in his pockets and walked home.
Dumb? Ding Qiaoyun was a little speechless, thinking that the Chinese New Year was really unlucky, so he piled garbage on the corridor, turned around and went back to the house to start packing.
At this time, Yuan Youqin had already started cooking dumplings, which was considered the first meal in the morning.
Feng Nanshu continued to make dumplings, and then watched Dragon TV’s new year’s program “The Xia Family’s Three Daughters of Gold”, showing a smart and studious look.