Grandpa Jun's steps were slow, but every step was filled with intimidating pressure.
Grandma Jun's face changed: "Old man, what are you talking about?"
"My granddaughter is naturally pampered by me."
She has never recognized Qin Yin's identity.
In her eyes, Jun Tangyue's lucky star and the fact that she has been with her for such a long time are enough to offset her guilt towards Qin Yin.
It is pitiful that Qin Yin has been living outside for more than ten years.
But her Tangtang had to give up half of what she should have earned after Qin Yin returned home, which made her feel even more distressed.
Mr. Jun glanced at Grandma Jun. Today was Grandma Jun's birthday party, so he couldn't talk to her any more.
Tonight, as long as the family lives in peace and harmony.
He can go back to the nursing home with peace of mind.
Grandma Jun is nine years younger than Jun Linxia and has a strong body.
Wearing an embroidered cheongsam and a pearl necklace, she looks dignified and elegant.
She waved to Jun Tangyue, who was deliberately making her final appearance, and smiled lovingly:
"Tangtang, come here and sit next to grandma."
The white color matches Jun Tangyue very well. She has a slender figure and is blessed with a fragile and morbid beauty. Her whole person is full of gentleness and innocence.
Inexplicably, it arouses people's protective desire.
She walked closer with her skirt in hand, a pure and warm smile on her face, and threw herself at Grandma Jun like a little sun.
Jun Tangyue coquettishly hooked Grandma Jun's wrist: "Grandma, I'm sorry I'm late."
"Guess what birthday gift I prepared for you?"
Jun Tangyue and Qin Yin are fraternal twins, and their facial features are nothing alike.
Jun Tangyue's appearance is not even as good as Qin Yin's, but this time she took a different approach and portrayed herself as delicate and pure.
It is in perfect contrast to Qin Yin's image of being cold and noble like a black cat in the dark night.
Grandma Jun smiled kindly and patted Jun Tangyue's head lovingly: "Fool, grandma will like whatever gift Tangtang prepares for grandma."
As she said that, she glanced at Qin Yin.
Although she doesn't like this granddaughter, she is indeed the young lady of the Jun family.
In front of a group of distinguished guests, she naturally couldn't favor one person over another.
"Qin Yin, where is the birthday gift you prepared for me?"
She felt a little unhappy when she saw Qin Yin's empty hands.
All the children of the Jun family are promising, and the birthday gifts everyone prepares for her every year are valuable.
But what Qin Yin prepares every year are extremely shabby handmade gifts, which makes her feel very helpless.
The Jun family has never been stingy with their juniors, and their monthly living expenses are abundant before graduation.
But Qin Yin still prepared the handwork perfunctorily, which made her feel that Qin Yin didn't respect her at all.
I just spent all that considerable living expenses on myself.
"No rush, it's not here yet."
Qin Yin said calmly, not in a hurry to offer the treasure.
Her attitude towards Grandma Jun is very subtle, but after all she is an elder and Grandpa Jun's first wife.
She really couldn't come to the birthday banquet empty-handed.
Grandma Jun curled her lips, guessing that Qin Yin must be afraid that the birthday gift she prepared was too shabby and would make a fool of herself.
Then she smiled at Jun Tangyue with satisfaction: "Tangtang, let grandma see what you have prepared first."
Jun Tangyue nodded obediently.
Soon, Mother Lin limped forward holding a long, exquisite sandalwood box.
"Old Madam, Miss Tangtang spent a lot of effort to get this piece of real silk embroidery fabric from a collector."
"She knows that you like to wear cheongsam, that you love Su embroidery the most, and that you value the intangible inheritance of Chinese embroidery very much."
"This piece of Suzhou embroidery is Master Nie Fenghe's last work. It has a price but no market!"
Lin’s mother is very flattering.
And Jun Tangyue really put a lot of effort into making Grandma Jun happy.
As we all know, Mrs. Jun's favorite things are Su embroidery and pearls.
When she was young, she was a wealthy lady in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She had an almost perverted obsession with Su embroidery.
Today is her birthday party.
There are many people who like him.
She received solitary pieces of Suzhou embroidery, antique embroidery, and fine pearls
countless.
But as soon as the name "Nie Fenghe" came out.
Even many ladies of noble houses couldn't help but come over and want to observe.
This greatly satisfied Grandma Jun’s vanity.
With a wave of her hand, she asked Mother Lin to open the sandalwood box for everyone to observe and appreciate carefully.
"Hiss, the eldest lady of the Jun family is really discerning. Unlike some pheasants from the countryside, I'm afraid she doesn't even know who Master Nie Fenghe is."
"This embroidery skill is exquisite. It is indeed the masterpiece of Nie Fenghe, the god of Suzhou embroidery. It's a pity that she no longer embroiders. It would be great if she had an apprentice to inherit her skills."
"It's so beautiful. This is actually the most difficult double-sided embroidery in Suzhou embroidery. The front is the lotus flower that Nie Fenghe is best at. It's so classic. The back is actually embroidered with a deer in the forest, which means good fortune and good health!
Miss Jun's family is really thoughtful. "
"Tsk, tsk, today's young people are impatient. Who wants to spend several years learning a skill that can be replaced by machines at any time? What's more, Su embroidery is so delicate that it can be easily damaged if you are not careful. Most people really don't have that patience! "
"Although Su embroidery is an intangible cultural heritage, it is a pity that fewer and fewer people can appreciate its beauty. Now everyone is focusing on fashionable foreign big-name clothes, but how can they appreciate the beauty of their own culture."
"Haha, some big foreign brands still copy our country's culture and sell it..."
Not all the people present were celebrities and nobles, they were all of high and low quality.
But everyone is amazed by the beauty of this Suzhou embroidery fabric.
Mother Lin walked around the crowd holding the cloth and slowly came to Qin Yin's side.
She walked with a limp, and the old lady noticed it early on.
Due to the large number of guests, she refrained from asking.
"Ah, this is the Su embroidery that Miss Tangtang used to celebrate the old lady's birthday. Qin Yin... you actually broke it!"
A scream broke the mingling atmosphere.
Everyone looked over and saw Lin Ma falling to the ground, and the Su embroidered cloth was torn on the ground.
Qin Yin's high heels were only an inch away from the cloth.
At first glance, it was clearly Qin Yin's high heels that had scratched the cloth.
But why would she scratch the cloth?
"Miss Qin Yin, I know that you have always been jealous of Miss Tangtang being favored by the old lady, and you are afraid that Miss Tangtang's gifts will surpass you and steal your limelight!"
"But you shouldn't take advantage of my accidental fall and deliberately scratch the Su embroidery fabric with your high heels..."
Mother Lin's words directly ignited Mrs. Jun's anger.
She stood up from the table, took the hot tea cup and threw it at Qin Yin, furious: "Qin Yin, you are such a disaster!"
"This is Nie Fenghe's masterpiece. You can't even afford to pay for it if I sell you. How are you going to repay what you owe Tangtang?"
Qin Yin was about to avoid it neatly.
But a tall and thin black figure suddenly rushed over and covered her tightly.
She heard a muffled groan in her ears.
The hot tea poured all over Jun Siyu's back. In the cold weather, he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.
His back was red and burning, and Jun Siyu was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.
Grandma Jun was also stunned and screamed: "Xiao Wu!!"
"How could it be you? Why are you holding the tea cup for this little scourge? Hurry... call the family doctor!"
"My grandson, nothing can happen to you."
Jun Siyu protected Qin Yin, knowing that she didn't like him now, so he deliberately kept some distance from her.
The tall and thin boy lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyin, this time it is finally Brother Five's turn to protect you."
He trembled and bit his lip, cold sweat dripping down his jawline, looking down at Qin Yin with stubborn and sincere eyes:
"Don't frown, Fifth Brother, it doesn't hurt."
Qin Yin pushed him away with an uneasy brow: "Jun Siyu, I'm not worried about you."
"You rushed up on your own."
There was no emotion in her heart, and she even wanted to laugh.
Even if Jun Siyu didn't rush forward, she could still dodge.
But he blocked it for himself, did he want to repay something?
Jun Tangyue stepped forward with tears in her eyes and held Jun Siyu's hand distressedly: "Fifth Brother...Fifth Brother, are you okay?"
But Jun Siyu shook off Jun Tangyue's hand and looked coldly into her innocent and worried eyes, which were complex and broken:
"Jun Tangyue, it was you who did it again, right?"
Jun Tangyue covered her lips in disbelief, tears falling heavily.
She took two steps back as if she was frightened, her eyes red: "Fifth brother, what are you talking about?"
"Tangtang doesn't understand..."
