Jiang Zhenghong took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Qin: “Nan Shu is a good girl, pretty and well-behaved. Everyone praises her, but I think you should know that her family background is not suitable for us. That’s your mother, she has no brains and likes to be too big all day long.”
Jiang Qin took the melon seeds and said nothing.
“You brat, what are you thinking? Don’t let your mother fall out of love when the time comes.”
“Dad, you are always so sober, why don’t you give more advice to my mother? She is a wealthy lady who rides a Bentley. What kind of family are we? It’s wrong to be from a poor family.”
Jiang Zhenghong said while eating melon seeds: “What’s the use of persuading your mother? You are the one who really makes the decision.”
Jiang Qin finished crushing the melon seeds in his hand and spread his hands forward: “Lao Jiang, you still want to eat.”
“No more, the rest are for your mother to pretend to be.”
“So I got this habit of feeding from you?”
Jiang Zhenghong lowered his voice: “Your mother is too nagging. Every time I go out with her, I will bring her some snacks. At least it will weaken your mother’s fighting power by 30%. This is a man’s philosophy of life.”
While they were talking, Ms. Yuan Youqin waved over: “Jiang Qin, I can’t take pictures of your mother. Go and take some pictures with Nan Shu.”
“knew.”
Jiang Qin put on his suit, buttoned it and came to the venue.
The photographer raised his hands and pointed them at the two people: “Oh, yes, this lady has very good eyesight. Keep looking at this gentleman like you are now, keep it up.”
“Okay, let’s switch sides and look at each other with another smile.”
“Sir, please sit on the chair in front of me and tilt your body slightly to the left. Miss, hold on to this gentleman’s shoulders. Uh… you don’t have to look at him all the time. You can look at my lens occasionally. Thank you.”
The photographer kept pressing the shutter: “Sir, it’s your turn to see this lady now.”
“That’s right, that’s the angle.”
“Hiss, sir, your gaze is too affectionate. Don’t be too affectionate for now, okay? Be a little indifferent. If there are scenes that require affection later, I will tell you in advance.”
Jiang Qin: “…”
By the afternoon, all the photos of the family of four had been taken. The photographer uploaded the photos into the computer and asked them to select them for refinement and inclusion in the book.
During this process, Feng Nanshu’s eyes kept shining. She also liked this and that. She wanted all the photos and wanted to put them in the album.
Jiang Qin waved his hand: “Forget it, let’s not choose. Let’s put them all into the book and make two copies of them all.”
“You bastard, you are very cruel with your money.” Yuan Youqin glanced at his son.
“As I said, I work part-time as a boss for hundreds of people at school, and I have made a lot of money now. Mom, since you want it all, I must honor you.”