Yuan Youqin did not insist on pressing the question, and calmly changed his routine: “Then introduce to me, what is the name of your good friend?”
“Yang Shu’an, my family owns a mutton soup restaurant. It tastes very good.”
“I’m talking about that girl!”
Jiang Qin pursed his lips and said, “Feng Nanshu, I went to the same school in high school and majored in the same university as me. I wasn’t very familiar with him before, but we met by chance when we were studying in the library.”
Yuan Youqin glanced at him: “Are you good or not?”
“good.”
“Can we play at our house during the Chinese New Year?” Yuan Youqin looked forward to it.
Jiang Qin sighed directly: “Dad, please take care of my mother. She is obsessed with Mrs. Li across from her. How old am I?”
Jiang Zhenghong coughed: “I also agree with Jiang Qin. He is only a freshman, and study is still the most important. Sister Li’s son has not even finished high school. It is not unusual for him to get married and have children early, but he and our Jiang Qin It’s not a situation at all.”
“I didn’t say anything else. If you don’t come, I won’t come. I just asked. If someone comes, I can prepare a red envelope or something.”
“Guo Zihang came to pay New Year greetings before, but you never gave me a red envelope.”
Yuan Youqin didn’t get the answer he wanted, and he wasn’t in a good mood: “What’s wrong, I can give it to whoever I want.”
Jiang Qin couldn’t help but laugh, but he still explained patiently: “Feng Nanshu is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. There are not many activities during the Spring Festival, so she can’t spare time to come to our house to pay New Year’s greetings.”
“You talk about running a train, but I don’t believe a word of it!”
“Mom, why are you like this? Every word I said is true!”
“Do you remember the story I told you when you were a kid? You cried wolf. You just lied so much that I don’t even know which one is true and which one is false!”
“Then what I said doesn’t mean I didn’t say it? Go to sleep!”
Jiang Qin felt that he was indeed telling the truth, but since his mother had an understanding that he firmly believed in, there was nothing he could do about it, so he got up and got into the room, and lay down on his bed without hesitation.
When Yuan Youqin saw her son returning to his room, he lost interest for a while and called Jiang Zhenghong to go back to bed, but Jiang Zhenghong still sat on the sofa honestly.
“You go to sleep first, I will clean the newspapers from the hole in the sofa before going to bed.”
“Why are you so diligent today?”
“It’s the Chinese New Year, so I’ll show off.”
On New Year’s Eve, the whole world was peaceful. Jiang Qin was awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside the window. After a closer sniff, he found that the air was filled with the smell of incense.
I turned on my phone and took a look at the QQ messages. The 208 chat group was already buzzing with activity. It seemed like people had been sending messages non-stop since six in the morning.