Chapter 390 He is a second-married man, so he is not worthy of me.
In Shen Qingqiu's hand, he was holding the nightgown he was going to change into, and Lin Jiang was smiling.

"But there is a saying that goes, 'Don't look at what is inappropriate.' Gentlemen should also abide by this rule."

"I'm uneducated and don't understand this."

"Then..."

"Come out!"

Before Shen Qingqiu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Xiaoping.

"People are changing clothes and washing up, what are you doing standing here?"

When Lin Jiang didn't get a chance to speak, Li Xiaoping simply dragged him away.

"Comrade Lao Li, you have misled me. You have wasted such a good opportunity."

"Don't say those useless things. Xiaoqiu is different from you. She is an intellectual. You should behave like a human being."

Li Xiaoping was not such a feudal person, but Shen Qingqiu was an intellectual and his family situation was special. She was also afraid that Lin Jiang would say something excessive and make him unhappy.

"Ah, ah, ah, I don't like what you say. I'm also a college student, a pure undergraduate."

"How can you compare yourself to him? He is a university professor and a cultured person. Don't flatter yourself."

While the mother and son were talking, Shen Qingqiu had already changed into her nightgown, and walked out of the room with her toiletries.

Seeing Shen Qingqiu coming out, Li Xiaoping stood up.

"Xiao Qiu, if you want to take a shower, you can do so at home. We have a water heater installed."

"It's too late. I'll just wash up."

"Okay, you go."

Shen Qingqiu went to wash up, and the mother and son sat together to chat. The topic turned to the things they needed to do during the New Year.

Not long after, Shen Qingqiu finished washing up and returned to the living room.

"Xiao Qiu, it's getting late. Go to bed early and ask her to take you out to play tomorrow."

"No need, Auntie. The New Year is the day after tomorrow. There must be a lot of things to do at home. I will help you with some things at home."

"Actually there's nothing much to do. It's almost done. I can't let you work anymore. Go and have a rest."

"Ah."

After talking to Shen Qingqiu, Li Xiaoping was ready to go back to rest, but as soon as she stood up, she looked at Lin Jiang.

"You should go back to sleep too, and don't go to Xiaoqiu's room at night."

Lin Jiang:......

It’s always others who run into my room!

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but want to laugh. It was the first time he saw Lin Jiang being scolded like this.

The three of them went back to their rooms to rest. After a busy day, Lin Jiang chatted with a few women for a while and then went to bed.

The next morning, Lin Jiang was half asleep when he heard voices outside.

"When did your brother come back?"

"I came back yesterday afternoon."

"I heard you brought your girlfriend?"

"Uh-huh."

You don't need to see the person, you can tell who it is by the voice.

It couldn't be anyone else except Zhou Jingliang.

After getting up, I just saw Li Yuetong and Zhou Jingliang enter the room.

"It's already past nine o'clock and you just got up." Zhou Jingliang said:
"I heard that you brought your girlfriend back. Where is she? I'll arrange a meal for her today..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Qingqiu came out of the kitchen, holding a prepared breakfast in his hands.

When he saw Shen Qingqiu, Zhou Jingliang was stunned for a long time.

She had seen several women around Lin Jiang, and when she came here, she was still curious about which one he would bring back for the New Year.

I thought the woman named Qin Yangyang was the most likely one, but unexpectedly, he changed her again!
Oh shit!

Home appliances go to the countryside, old appliances are exchanged for new ones, right?
"This is my buddy, Zhou Jingliang."

"This is Shen Qingqiu, I often told you before."

Oh shit!

When have you ever told me about this except when you were bragging to me?

"Hello, hello." Zhou Jingliang nodded with a smile.

"Hello." Shen Qingqiu said embarrassedly.

At this time, Li Xiaoping also came out of the kitchen.

"Xiaoliang is here, sit down and eat something."

"I'm done eating, so I won't eat anymore."

"Eat less. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Then I'll eat less."

When he arrived at Lin Jiang's house, Zhou Jingliang naturally didn't hesitate.

"Tongtong, there's wine in the refrigerator, go get two bottles."

"okay."

Lin Jiang went to the bathroom to wash up, washed his face casually, and came out and sat next to Zhou Jingliang.

"How are you doing in Chengdu? Have you found a partner?"

Lin Jiang took the beer and clinked it with Zhou Jingliang. For both of them, drinking early in the morning did not feel awkward.

"Nope."

"Have you found a boyfriend?"

puff-

Shen Qingqiu and Li Yuetong couldn't help laughing. It wouldn't be appropriate to say this in other places, but since he worked in Rongcheng, this was very possible.

"Get lost, nothing nice can come out of your mouth."

A few people laughed, and the atmosphere became lively. "How's work going? Is it going well?"

"It's OK. I've invested in the technology, so I can make 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month."

"In Chengdu, it's considered enough to spend."

"Indeed, it depends on whether we can go further in the future."

Having not seen each other for a long time, both of them had a lot to talk about, but since it was just breakfast, they didn't talk too much.

After eating, Li Xiaoping drove them all out and asked Lin Jiang to take Shen Qingqiu out to play.

After getting dressed, the four of them went out together.

At this time, it doesn’t matter where you go, but you have to go out, otherwise you will be scolded.

It's the New Year, and all the young people in Murakami have come back to celebrate the New Year, so the number of people coming and going has visibly increased.

Lin Jiang's Maybach worth more than 300 million yuan has become the focus of the whole village.

But they don’t know Maybach, they only know the Mercedes-Benz logo and know that this car is not cheap.

In front of the door of Chengxin Supply and Marketing Cooperative is the central CBD of Xiangyang Village, which is also the intelligence center of the entire village.

As long as there is news coming out from here, it will spread throughout the village within two hours.

"Whose car is this? Everyone drives a Mercedes." said a bald man.

"It belongs to Li Xiaoping's son. He has been in Zhonghai for many years. Judging from his performance, he should be making money. I have seen him drive back several times." said a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, smoking a dry pipe.

"He's driving a Mercedes, so he must have made a lot of money."

The man smoking a pipe touched the bald man and said, "Guoqing, I remember your daughter and Xiaoping's son were classmates in high school."

"Yes, sit at the front or back tables." said Ma Guoqing.

"Look, you have to be a college student, unlike us, who have to rely on farming."

"That's why we have to sell everything we have to send our children to school. With an education, they can make money in big cities," Ma Guoqing said proudly.

"I remember that your daughter did quite well in the exam and went to college in Beijing."

"Eighth in the county, studying at Renmin University."

Ma Guoqing was smoking a cigarette and looked very proud when he spoke, because his daughter said that she went to a prestigious school.

"Your daughter is amazing. She has provided for you for so many years. You are finally making a difference."

"That is."

As he said this, Ma Guoqing stood up and brushed off the dust on his body.

"I'm going back, you guys can continue chatting."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Sit down for a while."

"I came out to buy soybean oil. I'm waiting for some food to cook at home."

"Then go back quickly, so your wife won't scold you."

Ma Guoqing went home carrying the soybean oil.

In the kitchen, a middle-aged woman with short hair is preparing ingredients for the New Year's Day tomorrow.

The woman's name is Liu Ling, and she is Ma Guoqing's wife.

There was a woman lying on the sofa in the living room.

He was wearing shorts and a vest, with his legs exposed, but he was not very tall, probably about 1.6 meters at most.

While eating a banana and watching a TikTok video, there was a cup of Luckin coffee next to him.

The woman's name was Ma Wenli, the daughter of Ma Guoqing and Lin Jiang's high school classmate.

"I asked you to buy some soybean oil, why did you come back only at this time?" Liu Ling said in a complaining tone.

"I smoked a cigarette at the door and chatted with them for a while."

Ma Guoqing handed over the soybean oil and said:
"Guess who I saw at the door?"

"There are only a few people in Murakami, who else can you see?"

"I saw Li Xiaoping's son. He was a classmate of our daughter."

When Ma Guoqing mentioned Lin Jiang, Ma Wenli lowered her voice and listened to her parents' conversation.

"I know him. He didn't seem to be very good at studying. I heard he has been working in Zhonghai and is divorced."

"Divorced, but he seems to be on the rise now. I just saw him driving away in a Mercedes."

"Mercedes-Benz? This brand of car is not cheap." Liu Ling said in surprise: "You were such a bad student back then, but now you can drive a Mercedes-Benz?"

It can be seen from Liu Ling's expression that she really looks down on Lin Jiang.

"Who says it's not? It's a big jeep. I heard it's worth millions. It's obvious that he has made a name for himself."

"That's not the case. He wasn't as good at studying as our daughter back then, and he was far behind. How could he be doing better than our daughter?"

Liu Ling's face showed confidence. Her daughter ranked eighth in the county in the college entrance examination and attended a famous school in Beijing. With Lin Jiang's academic performance, how could he possibly do better than her daughter?

"But I did see it. It was indeed a Mercedes-Benz. It was a very big car," said Ma Guoqing.

"Maybe it's the New Year, maybe it's a borrowed car, don't be surprised, it has nothing to do with us."

"It shouldn't be borrowed. I heard from them that Lin Jiang came back several times before and always drove this car. It doesn't look like a borrowed car. It's very likely that he bought it."

"So what if he bought it? It has nothing to do with us."

"How can it be okay? He's divorced now, and our daughter hasn't found a partner yet. He's not bad, so I want to bring them together."

The mother and daughter stopped their movements at the same moment.

Liu Ling's eyes rolled around and she felt that there was indeed room for research on this matter.

"It's not suitable. He's divorced. If he gets married again, it would be a second marriage. He's not worthy of our daughter."

"I may not be worthy of her, but she is well off. If they are together, the pressure of life will be less in the future."

Liu Ling put down the work in her hands and seemed to be thinking about this matter, but she couldn't figure it out. She looked up at Ma Wenli.

"Girl, what do you think?"

"I don't think that's a good idea. He's a second-married man and he's not a good match for me."

(End of this chapter)