The fake daughter after rebirth is the real group favorite

Seeing Qin Chunqi running away, Mr. Qin snorted and said with some pride:

"Xiang, I can't cure you?"

"Shengsheng, come on, let's go in with grandpa to meet your grandma and the others."

Mr. Qin stood up on crutches and spoke to Jiang Sheng with a smile.

Although the old man's body was still strong, his legs and feet were not in good condition. Su Ningrong hurriedly supported Mr. Qin.

Jiang Sheng placed the box on top of the previous wooden box and supported Mr. Qin's other side.

Qin Qiuyu, holding two heavy boxes:...

Okay, we can't let these two weak women carry heavy objects.

Walking into the living room, besides Qin Chunqi, the uncle who ran away before, there was also a young man.

The young man is probably his cousin Qin Xingxue, and the beautiful woman sitting next to him is probably his cousin Huo Siwei.

An old woman with white silk in her hair sat at the main seat. Her face looked very kind, she was wearing a dark cheongsam and her posture was elegant.

Next to her was a slightly rich middle-aged woman, wearing a simple dress, with fair complexion and looking smiling.

After Jiang Sheng helped Mr. Qin in, everyone looked over.

Mrs. Qin waved to her, "Is it Shengsheng? Come here and let grandma take a look at you."

Jiang Sheng walked over obediently. Mrs. Qin took her hand, looked up and down, and nodded.

"It's good to be back. Don't worry. We are all easy to get along with."

"Yes, it's good to be back. Everyone is happy." The eldest aunt agreed with a smile.

Qin Xing didn't talk much, probably because of his calm personality. He only said, "Hello, sister Jiang Sheng," and then stopped talking.

Huo Siwei also smiled and said hello.

But everyone, whether enthusiastic or not, has a gift.

In the end, Qin Qiuyu couldn't take it anymore, so he had to ask the servant to take it to Villa No. [-] for Aunt Gu to put away.

Mrs. Qin took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and put it on Jiang Sheng's hand.

"This is an heirloom of our family. It has been passed down for 100 years. It will be handed over to you from now on."

The jade bracelet on her hand still carries a trace of Mrs. Qin's body temperature, and its texture is transparent and moist.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Su Ningrong hesitantly, wondering whether he should accept such a valuable thing.

Mrs. Qin is a mature woman, so Jiang Sheng's look for help cannot escape her eyes.

She smiled and reached out to gently tap Jiang Sheng's forehead.

"Look at your mother's uselessness. The younger generation cannot refuse the things given by the elders."

Jiang Sheng could only accept the jade, which looked like it was of good quality. At the same time, he knew in his heart that this was the importance Mrs. Qin placed on her.

Mrs. Qin was using this precious heirloom to tell her that the Qin family cared about her very much.

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Sheng felt warm in her heart and thanked everyone one by one.

Only then did Qin Qiuyu find an opportunity and took out the tea he had brought.

"Dad, this is the tea produced this year. We can only buy so much, so don't be too little."

Mr. Qin's eyes lit up, he took the delicate little jar, opened it, and sniffed the fragrance of tea intoxicatedly.

"Well, yes, it is the pure mother tree Dahongpao."

Mr. Qin felt better after seeing the tea brought by Qin Qiuyu.

You must know that there are only six Dahongpao mother trees in total, and the output is pitiful.

But who would be willing to make do with something better after drinking it?

Hearing Mr. Qin accurately say the name of the tea, Jiang Sheng's eyes flashed with understanding.

It seemed that she had tasted it correctly. It was indeed the mother tree Dahongpao weighing tens of millions per kilogram.

Even the Jiang family, who lived in a wealthy area, would not drink this kind of tea.