The fake daughter after rebirth is the real group favorite

After staying at Uncle Qin's house for a while, Qin Qiuyu and Su Ningrong took Jiang Sheng to the next door Villa No. [-] to identify themselves.

Leisure Village is full of beautiful villas. At first glance, it is difficult to associate this place with "poverty".

The villa with No. [-] on the door sign outside the courtyard is the home of Uncle Qin's second uncle, who has two sons.

Mr. Qin has three sons in total, the eldest son Qin Chunqi, the second son Qin Xiayi, and the third son Qin Qiuyu.

They are all next to the word "山".

Second Uncle Qin looks much kinder, with a cheerful face, and he is already middle-aged and has gained weight.

Thinking of Uncle Qin's upright figure and Qin Qiuyu's handsome face that had not left any trace of time, Jiang Sheng was... stunned for a moment.

"Is this your daughter? Third brother, I really envy you for having a daughter. Alas, both of my family are brats."

"Second brother is joking. I have four brats."

Qin Qiuyu replied with a smile.

The two of them greeted each other politely, and the people around them were not surprised. Two cousins ​​came to talk to Jiang Sheng.

In addition to two or three nannies, Uncle Qin's family only has his second aunt and two cousins, one named Qin Zhao and the other named Qin Mu.

Qin Mu is a lawyer, and Qin Zhao introduces himself as an actor.

As soon as the introduction was completed, Uncle Qin waved his hand, "What kind of actor? It sounds nice, but in fact he is just an ordinary walk-on."

Qin Zhao smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm just a walk-on."

Jiang Sheng looked at Qin Zhao's overly handsome face and felt a vague sense of familiarity.

She seems to have seen him on TV?

But she is not star-chasing, and she just brushes them off without paying too much attention.

Qin Mu has an air of gentleness and gentleness. He wears thin-rimmed glasses. At first glance, he looks more like a polite Chinese teacher.

After introducing each other, Jiang Sheng received a lot of gifts.

The three generations of the Qin family alone have a large population. Fortunately, there are no nephews or nieces, otherwise the population would be even greater.

Jiang Sheng only roughly remembered his name and appearance, and also knew the occupations of several cousins.

But... with Qin Zhao's face, no matter how he has no acting skills, he can't be just a walk-on, right?

Even with his face covered, he can still stand out in a crowd.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Qin asked the nanny to come over and call Qin Qiuyu's family over for dinner.

Second Uncle Qin didn't dare to stay, so he waved and sent Qin Qiuyu to the next door with a smile.

If he dares to stay, Mr. Qin is afraid that he will come over with a cane and whip him. The old man is old, and his character is still very domineering.

Second Uncle Qin complained, but with a smile on his face.

Who doesn’t want to be 80 years old and still be chased and beaten by a father who is over 100 years old?

He just hoped that when he was seventy, eighty or one hundred years old, Mr. Qin could still have the strength to scold him.

Qin Qiuyu's family of three had a warmly entertained lunch at Mr. Qin's house. After resting for a while, Qin Qiuyu left.

Mr. Qin asked: "Are you going to your in-laws' place?"

Qin Qiuyu nodded, "Yes, take Shengsheng to find a door."

"Oh, I have to bring something good with me. Why don't I bring the jar of tea from the mother tree Dahongpao?"

Mr. Qin said while holding back his heartache.

The mother tree, Dahongpao, only produces a small amount of tea every year. What makes him sad is that he cannot drink such good tea.

Qin Qiuyu smiled and said, "I still have a bottle left, which is enough for gifts."

Mr. Qin snorted coldly, turned around and went back. From a distance, you could still hear him yelling about being an unfilial son and cheating on the old man.

I obviously said there was no more at first, but in the end I secretly hid a can!

[Author's digression]: I'm sorry, because I had a fight with my boyfriend yesterday, I was in a bad mood and didn't update much. I had a headache from crying, ugh.

Next, write as much as possible(?▽`)