Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 93: Never fall in love!

Chapter 93 Never fall in love!

 After handling the website matters and logging out of the QQ group for no reason, Jiang Qin felt a little empty, so he opened the door and asked his mother for food.

Yuan Youqin looked up at the time and realized it was time for dinner, so he went into the kitchen and showed his hands, a dish of scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts, a dish of spicy and sour potato shreds, and two cold steamed buns.

“You can still order food when you’re on vacation. The difference is huge.” Jiang Qin protested.

Jiang Zhenghong brought chopsticks and handed them to Jiang Qin: "How dare you dislike my wife's cooking? You are still very hungry. If you have the ability, go find someone who can cook for you."

   …”

Jiang Zhenghong wanted to show his loyalty to Yuan Youqin, but that was not the case when the words fell into Jiang Qin's ears: "Dad, I want to give you a vaccination. I may not be able to fall in love. Don't rush me in the future." .”

"Yes, going to school is important. Your idea is correct. It is important to learn first." Jiang Zhenghong felt that his son was only eighteen, and it was too early to talk about such things.

 “No, I mean we won’t talk about it in this life.”

Yuan Youqin came out with porridge: "You write love letters to people when you are in high school, and you don't fall in love yet. Do you think I believe it?"

"I was young and frivolous. Now I understand that everything is fake, but money is real." Jiang Qin said firmly.

“Son, what did you study in college?”

 “I studied finance.”

"anything else?"

 “A little foot massage, alittle.”

Jiang Zhenghong coughed: "You don't need to express your determination here. You are a college student. If you want to fall in love, we won't interfere too much."

Jiang Qin couldn't help but sit up straight: "Dad, if I gave you a chance to choose, which one would you choose, an interesting soul or a good-looking body?"

 “I choose your mother.”

“I’m serious, can you please stop looking at my mother’s face all the time?”

 “I still choose your mother.”

Jiang Zhenghong has been trained all his life and knows how to maintain family harmony. Want to hear other answers? There is no door! This is a skill that adult men have developed over the long years of marriage. It is tougher than armor!

Yuan Youqin has been listening to it all her life. She knew Lao Jiang's three and five moves by heart, so she didn't react at all. Instead, she frowned at Jiang Qin: "Jiang Qin, what is an interesting soul, and what is a good-looking skin?"

“An interesting soul weighs more than 200 pounds, and a beautiful skin requires a car and a house. Mom, which one do you want me to choose?” Jiang Qin threw the question away.

Yuan Youqin frowned and thought about it carefully: "Isn't it interesting and good-looking without a soul, and gentle without being a garage?"

“No, but there are quite a few interesting souls who not only weigh more than 200 pounds, but also have a car and a house.”

After hearing this, Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong looked at each other and felt that his son's thinking seemed a bit biased and sounded too negative: "Jiang Qin, your father and I sent you out to study to make you better. You don't want to be in school all day. have a bee in one's bonnet."

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I usually just like to think about it, so I’ll just stop thinking about it in the future.” Jiang Qin knew that his parents were worried again, so he quickly stopped the topic.

“No, Jiang Qin, tell the truth, what do you think?”

Jiang Qin was silent for a moment: "I just thought that if you were single all your life, you two wouldn't have to pay a bride price of 300,000 yuan, and you wouldn't have to prepare a house for me. How comfortable it would be."

Jiang Zhenghong’s face turned dark: “That’s awesome, I won’t be able to see the ancestors of the Jiang family even if I die.”

Yuan Youqin suddenly stood up and took out a bankbook from the room and slapped it on the table: "I won't tell you more, but I will explain to you today. Our family has savings. Although it is not much, your dad and I can still earn , don’t waste money all day long!”

“Mom, I’m not talking about money. I just want to tell you about my future plans in advance.”

Jiang Qin took a bite of the potato shreds and thought they were quite delicious. Feng Nanshu would probably like this taste, but it was already the 5th and she hadn't come back from Shanghai yet, so she probably wouldn't have a chance to taste it.

  After dinner, Yuan Youqin returned to the bedroom, poked Jiang Zhenghong in the face with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "Is the living allowance insufficient?"

 “Huh? Do you want to increase my pocket money?” Jiang Zhenghong’s eyes sparkled. “I’m talking about Jiang Qin’s living expenses!”

Jiang Zhenghong's face fell, but he still thought about it seriously: "Five hundred a month is really not much. Lao Hu's daughter is a junior this year, and her monthly income is more than 800, and she often asks for money from her family to buy clothes."

Yuan Youqin thought for a long time and made a decision: "Then I will give him eight hundred."

   …”

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became serious: "Honey, I have something to tell you. In fact, I have always been very negative."

“Screw you, wash your feet and go to bed, read newspapers all day long, and make yourself look like a diplomat, and you haven’t seen any major events that require your participation.” Yuan Youqin said angrily.

Early the next morning, Jiang Qin got dressed and went out. He first went to the mall to buy a wool coat, and then went to Tao Xuanju to buy a tea set.

The wool coat was something that my mother had always wanted to buy, and the tea set was something that my father had always wanted to exchange for, but it would not work if you gave them money. They were reluctant to buy it and kept it secretly, so Jiang Qin simply bought it himself and tore up the receipt. I can’t even retreat, no matter who I love.

At night, Jiang Qin returned home with two bags in his hands. Before he could change his shoes, his parents pulled him to the sofa.

“Jiang Qin, your father and I have discussed it and plan to increase your living expenses to 800.”

Jiang Qin looked confused: "Have you negotiated an increase in my living expenses? I don't agree!"

    ??????”

Jiang Zhenghong winked at his son. If you don't agree, you can honor your father and me: "If you want to stay, just stay!"

Yuan Youqin made a decision and did not allow others to refute: "Eight hundred is eight hundred, no matter how you spend it, as long as you don't do bad things and study hard."

“Okay then.” Jiang Qin took the eight hundred yuan and handed the bag over.

"What's this?"

 “A gift for you.”

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong took it and took a look inside. Their expressions changed instantly: "Where did you get the money to buy these?"

 “I earned it by working part-time as a boss in college.”

Jiang Qin said the word boss in a lower voice, intending to let his parents accept this fact little by little, step by step.

Sure enough, the couple didn’t notice the word boss and focused on their part-time job.

 “Part-time job? So you’re not short of money?”

"It's okay. It's okay to buy a discounted wool coat and a discounted tea set." Jiang Qin deliberately added the word "discount".

Yuan Youqin looked at his dog son with confusion: "Then you said so much last night, what's the point?"

"The point is that I don't fall in love, and I will probably never fall in love. You two should get used to it in advance, so as not to be unable to accept it later. And I keep my word, so you'd better take it seriously."

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he took out his cell phone that suddenly vibrated from his pocket and looked at QQ. It was the little rich woman's profile picture that was beating. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

 “I keep my word and will never fall in love!”

Jiang Qin repeated, then returned to the bedroom with his mobile phone, showing the couple in a daze.

 “Is he...in love?” Yuan Youqin looked back at Jiang Zhenghong.

Jiang Zhenghong was also a little stunned: "I don't know, but the expression just now is a bit similar."

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