Neighbor Aunt Li shouted “Oh oh oh”, which made her little grandson in her arms so happy that saliva overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Youqin felt very complicated and glared at Jiang Qin several times.
Jiang Qin understood instantly and thought to himself, no wonder my mother kept talking about her daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law all day long. It turned out that the root of the problem was at the opposite door.
That’s right, with my mother’s temper, she must be resentful about being chased at her door every day to show off. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been urging herself to fall in love since her freshman year.
“Jiang Qin, didn’t you bring your girlfriend home during the Chinese New Year?”
“No, ma’am, I’m stupid and can’t find it.” Jiang Qin looked modest.
Aunt Li pursed her lips: “Tell me, you go to school and don’t bring a wife back. Your mother has to make dumplings by herself during the Chinese New Year. How tiring it is.”
“But I think it’s not easy for my mother to work hard for a year. It’s not bad to let her have a restful year. If she brings back someone who will piss people off, it’s better not to bring her back, don’t you think?”
“…”
Jiang Qin and the other residents in their building knew that the opposite sister Li and his daughter-in-law didn’t deal with each other. They fought all day long, and they could quarrel all night over trivial matters.
But because she had just given birth to her eldest grandson, Sister Li did not dare to say anything. In the second half of this year, she felt so angry that she almost fell ill.
Jiang Qin’s words really hit home.
So Aunt Li didn’t stay long and left with a smile, leaving Jiang Qin, who had never been weak in his life, with a happy face.
“Your daughter-in-law, Aunt Li, is really a powerful character. She can even scold anyone. You must find someone who behaves better in the future. Your mother and I are not good at quarreling.”
After closing the door, Yuan Youqin couldn’t help but say,
“Without a daughter-in-law, there would be no quarrels, and all problems would be solved from the root!”
Jiang Qin held the mop in his hand and said.
“Jiang Qin, if you keep talking nonsense, you will go out on the street to celebrate the New Year.”
Yuan Youqin hates it when people say such depressing words during the Chinese New Year.
“Don’t worry, Mom, there won’t be any quarrel.”
Jiang Qin answered casually. He didn’t know why, but he was inexplicably very confident.
In a blink of an eye, the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month has arrived.
The temple fair lasted to the end, and the mutton soup restaurant’s business performance was very effective. Many customers said it was good after drinking. They even took a look at the billboard to see if there was a branch closer to their homes.
As the old saying goes, the aroma of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley. This wave of joining in the fun can be regarded as giving away the aroma of wine.