MTL - Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?-Chapter 568 Little Rich Woman’s Imported Candy

Chapter 568 The little rich woman’s imported sugar

Jiang Qin went into the kitchen and tied Ms. Yuan Youqin's floral apron, making it look quite professional.

His best dish is actually boiling a kettle of water to make braised instant noodles, and scrambling eggs is really a big challenge for him.

 When I went to deep bleaching in my previous life, I basically ate takeaways and picked up wool from various discount platforms.

　　Sometimes using the three software together, you can easily put together a table of dishes, and you won’t bring the same dish all week long, without using a pot at all.

  As for health, workers have no right to consider this.

Later, after I switched to a sales job for money, I went to accompany customers every day. In fact, I didn’t even have time to go back to the rental house to sleep.

 So Mr. Jiang’s cooking skills are really hard to come by.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of tearing packaging bags in the living room, which aroused his alertness.

“Feng Nanshu, what are you doing?”

As soon as the words fell, the voices in the living room immediately became quiet.

 “No, nothing was done.”

Jiang Qin said while peeling onions: "It's time to eat, no sweets."

"knew."

Feng Nanshu agreed, and then ran to the kitchen three minutes later. She had already changed into the floral cotton-padded jacket that Yuan Youqin bought her for the New Year last year.

If you put this configuration on someone else, you will definitely turn into a little girl from the village in an instant.

 But when it comes to Feng Nanshu, she still can't hide her aloof, white and rich temperament.

At this time, Jiang Qin was beating eggs, frying the pan, and sliding the egg liquid into the pan.

 Just a few simple actions, Mr. Jiang asked several times if they were serious.

The little rich woman is a pure good friend. She always says she is awesome when asked.

Boys seem to like asking their good friends of the opposite **** if they are awesome, which is really strange.

 “Hey, it’s pretty good. Do you like the egg pancake?”

 “Love to eat.”

Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up, then stir-fried it a little: "Do you like egg cubes?"

 Feng Nanshu also nodded and asked if he liked to eat anything.

After a while, Jiang Qin shouted that the eggs were broken and came out of the pot, and he was as excited as a 1.8-meter-old child.

“Let me taste it for you first. I’m not sure about the step of adding salt.”

Jiang Qin picked up the chopsticks, took a little bit and put it to Feng Nanshu's mouth.

The little rich woman looked at him seriously: "It smells delicious. I'll eat with you later."

“You are quite good at coaxing people.”

Jiang Qin put down the plate, couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her sweet mouth, and then put his hands around her slender waist.

But what surprised him was that before, the feeling of kissing was full of sweetness, but now besides the sweetness, there was also some tingling feeling.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　?)

 He bullied the little rich woman who was weak in his arms, and finally ate a ball-shaped candy.

Sweet or numb, no need to ask, it must be a candy ceiling, exploding fruit vapor.

This girl eats candy without even seeing her.

Moreover, he has a cold, fair and beautiful face, as if there is nothing in his mouth. He is quite dramatic.

Jiang Qin immediately took the candy away from her mouth, leaving the little rich woman alone with her mouth open and being stupid.

“It’s time to eat soon, any more candy, it will be confiscated.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

Feng Nanshu wiped the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes a little coldly. He didn't expect that he would be found and confiscated even if he ate it in his mouth. Then he sat obediently in front of the dining table and waited for the meal to be served.

 In addition to scrambled eggs, Jiang Qin also ordered two bowls of noodles.

 On the kitchen window sill, there is meat sauce fried by my mother. It is plump, tender and moist. Take a spoonful with the noodles and the aroma is overflowing.

Okay, I cooked two meat dishes for the first time in serious cooking. The little rich woman will definitely not be hungry in the future.

But one scrambled egg with two bowls of noodles seems a bit shabby when served on the table, even if there are noodles and toppings, it is still shabby.

Jiang Qin looked at the little rich woman, and four words popped into his head, called the wife of wretched men.

　　　…”

 “Wrong, it’s right to be a friend of chaff.”

Jiang Qin closed his eyes and revised it in his mind, but in the end he couldn't change the word "wife". He was so stubborn, as if the brain didn't belong to him.

The little rich woman didn't know what Jiang Qin was thinking in front of her. She ate her lunch in small bites, feeling full of happiness in her heart.

 For her, after her mother passed away, until she was 18 years old, she had no home and no idea where she belonged.

 She just keeps moving around, from one place to another...

 It wasn’t until Jiang Qin brought her back for the New Year’s Eve dinner that year that the little rich woman felt like going home for the first time.

Later, as long as she stayed here, she became arrogant and even dared to lie to her brother that she had not eaten candy.

Jiang Qin has never read her diary, so he didn't know that she had a deep obsession with colored candies.

 But because he was afraid that she would have cavities, he kept controlling her.

 Version 1.0 of friendship can only involve holding hands and hugging, not kissing. If she sneaks a candy, there is nothing she can do about it. But after upgrading to version 2.0, kissing is no longer illegal, so even if it is eaten, what should be confiscated must still be confiscated.

 After lunch, it started to snow again in Linchuan. The fluttering snowflakes continued to fall, and the new snow gradually covered the old snow.

The two of them wrapped themselves in down jackets and went out to play. First they went to the food court and ate some starch sausage. Then they went to the former Commodity City and found the canteen where they went out for the first time.

The orange cat is still there, but the nest has been moved from outside to indoors.

 It’s just that the rickshaw is gone and replaced by a place where express delivery is piled up. It looks messy.

Alibaba’s Cainiao Wrap has not yet been launched, and the development of the e-commerce industry has allowed many canteen owners to see business opportunities and transform the three-package area in front of the door into a temporary station for receiving and picking up goods.

Of course, it’s impossible to do it for free. They charge five yuan a month and only help collect goods and inventory.

Especially in small local stores, in addition to temporarily storing express delivery for online shoppers, they will even help use their own accounts to purchase items. This kind of thing is very normal in this era.

 Just like the previous phone cards, they were also sold by such small shops or newsstands.

More than three years are neither long nor short, but many things have changed. Chengnan High School has moved away and the rocking car has disappeared.

 Only friendship lasts forever.

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu's hand and walked forward, a few steps ahead from the shop where the rickshaw was gone. In front of it was the shop where he bought handicrafts, which contained all kinds of fake certificates.

It's the kind of handsome guy certificate, beauty certificate, etc. They had already seen it during the summer after graduating from high school.

But this time, these certificates seem to have been updated, and the types are much richer.

Jiang Qin's eyes swept across the shelves, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he discovered that there was a huge business opportunity in the third row, because the name of the certificate was called the Rich Second Generation Certificate.

“Boss, how much does this cost?”

 “Five yuan.”

 “Damn it, I can’t make even one or two hundred by giving it to Master Cao!”

Jiang Qin bought a rich second-generation ID card, and then picked up the good friend ID card in the fourth row: "Little rich woman, do you want to buy a ID card?"

Feng Nanshu glanced at him and said, "Brother, don't spend money indiscriminately."

 “It’s just five dollars.”

 “But I don’t want this.”

 “Hmm? So what do you want?”

 “I don’t want this anyway.”

Jiang Qin looked at her with a stern face: "Aren't we good friends?"

 “We are good friends, but I don’t want this.”

Feng Nanshu pretended that she didn’t know anything, but didn’t want this. Then Jiang Qin insisted on buying it for her, and she ran away, and she was so fast that she couldn’t catch up.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them took the bus back from the city center and suddenly received a call from Yuan Youqin.

 “Son, are you back from school?”

"Yes, how did you know? Oh, I know. It must have been my third uncle who said it. We met when we came back at noon."

“Where is it? I saw your car at the door. Has Nan Shu come back with you?”

 Feng Nanshu's eyes became much brighter when she heard Yuan Youqin ask her.

Jiang Qin was also a bitch, so he opened his mouth and said: "No, by the way, Mom, there are shepherd's purses on the table given by my third uncle. I want to eat shepherd's purse dumplings."

“There are so many different ways to eat, and making dumplings is a lot of trouble, no!”

 “You are really a mother…”

Jiang Qin handed the phone to Feng Nanshu's mouth and gave her a look. The little rich woman immediately said: "Auntie, I'm back too. I kind of want to eat shepherd's purse dumplings."

Yuan Youqin was silent for a moment: "I'm not jealous anymore. Let Jiang Qin buy some vinegar and Auntie will make dumplings for you."

 “Thank you, auntie.”

Jiang Qin hung up the phone and turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Look, I made my mother submissive with just one move."

 Feng Nanshu nodded seriously: "I know, that's what I do."

“The ecological chain is like this. If you take care of my mother, I will take care of you, and I will be the local emperor of the Jiang family!”

The Tu Emperor led Feng Nanshu out of the car in an arrogant manner, and went to buy a bottle of vinegar from the third uncle before he dared to go home.

At this time, Yuan Youqin had just finished making noodles. Then the little rich woman took off her shoes and ran to wash her hands and help Yuan Youqin make dumplings.

“Why did you two come back all of a sudden? Haven’t you been on vacation yet?”

 “I feel a little homesick.” Feng Nanshu said quietly.

Hearing these words, Yuan Youqin's heart melted: "If you miss home, come back. Anyway, Jiang Qin has a car. When you come back, my aunt will make dumplings for you."

Feng Nanshu nodded slightly, his little head swaying while making dumplings.

Jiang Zhenghong got off work later than Yuan Youqin. When he came back, he looked at the two people making dumplings and was slightly startled: "Hey, it's not a holiday yet, why is Nan Shu back?"

 “Nan Shu is homesick.”

“It has to be Nan Shu. Look at Jiang Qin. He hasn’t called home for ten days and a half, and now he doesn’t know where to go!”

Jiang Qin sat in the living room and said quietly: "Dad, I'm in the living room."

Jiang Zhenghong turned to look at Jiang Qin: "I just have something to tell you. Let's keep the business smaller in the future."

"Why?"

“Although I like drinking, I don’t like drinking with the boss. Now it’s better. No matter who I ask for a drink, the boss will mix it up. It’s useless to say not to bring outsiders.”

 (End of this chapter)