“Okay uncle, just wait for me, I’ll be fine soon!”
Jiang Qin nodded and looked at Hong Zhendong: “How are you studying recently?”
Hong Zhendong shrank his head; “It’s… not bad.”
“Where’s Lao Zhao?”
Zhao Lu had two braids, and when she heard this, her mouth twitched a little: “I’m okay, but Jiang Qin, my name is Zhao Lu, and I’m a girl. Even if you forget my full name, don’t call me Can I, Lao Zhao, do it?”
After hearing this, Kong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, her mind seemed to have taken a sharp turn, and her expression gradually became astonished.
No wonder Jiang Qin called her Qianqian so affectionately every time. She thought Jiang Qin had a crush on him in high school.
On New Year’s Eve, after returning from Beiyahe, she thought about it all night, and through various “clues” to prove it, she guessed that Jiang Qin might have had a crush on her.
As a result, when Zhao Lu said this, she understood everything now. The reason why he called her Qianqian affectionately and warmly was because he forgot his last name…
The expressions of Hong Zhendong and Yu Yiyang also changed, and they were all shocked.
At this moment, Yang Shuan brought the dumplings over: “Uncle, where is your dumpling, where is my aunt?”
Jiang Qin took out his chopsticks and looked at him: “You are so disrespectful, why are you so affectionate? You still want a red envelope?”
“How could I do it for money? I do it from the bottom of my heart.”
“Well done, no need to do it next time.”
Yang Shuan pursed his lips; “Uncle, what are you doing today? Why don’t you call my aunt and Guo Zihang, and let’s find a water bar and play mahjong. It’s so boring during the holidays.”
Jiang Qin poured vinegar into a small dish: “Not today, because I have to take a family photo in the afternoon.”
“How long does it take to take a photo? I’ll call Lao Guo. Uncle, you call my aunt and meet me at my mutton soup restaurant after taking the photo.”
“No, she’s taking family photos with our family.”
“…”
For a moment, the other four people at the table held their breath, and there were only two words left in their hearts, outrageous.
During the winter vacation last year, the news that Jiang Qin abducted Feng Nanshu completely spread. Many people were reluctant to believe this news, but now it’s better and they are going to take family photos.
Jiang Qin looked at the expressions of the four people in front of him and thought to himself: “Why do I feel so happy about showing off my affection?” There’s something fucking wrong.
“Okay, I’m leaving first. Shu An, please be diligent and don’t make your dad angry all the time.”
“I understand, walk slowly, uncle.”