After the three of them had exchanged pleasantries, Shen Luanfeng remembered Shen Qingqing. When he turned around, he found that his eldest daughter had been standing behind him, but he didn't notice it at all. He couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment. Just when he wanted to ask her how she was doing, he found that her face was ruddy and she was wearing a thick lamb wool jacket.

Shen Luanfeng's face turned cold. As a sister, she took care of herself meticulously. She let her sister wear only a single layer of clothes. This was Yuncheng, where people could be frozen to death in winter. She just watched her sister suffer from the cold without any concern.

Thinking of this, the guilt in Shen Luanfeng's heart disappeared without a trace, and he said coldly, "Now that you're back, let's go home."

Even though Shen Qingqing no longer had any unrealistic fantasies about her dear grandmother, she still felt a dull pain in her heart when she saw the obvious difference in treatment between her and Shen Jiaojiao.

She curled the corners of her lips sarcastically, then watched Bai Nianyun and Shen Luanfeng take over Shen Jiaojiao's luggage, and stayed by Shen Jiaojiao's side, one on the left and one on the right.

What a harmonious family. Wouldn't it be even better without her?

Shen Qingqing suppressed the bitterness in her heart, silently carrying her things and followed the three people.

The sky was gray, and it started snowing without knowing when. Snowflakes were falling like catkins. Shen Qingqing wrapped her clothes tightly around herself and quickened her pace.

When the family returned home, Bai Nianyun immediately found some thick clothes for Shen Jiaojiao and put them on her.

"You silly girl, wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Chen Jiaojiao was wearing thick clothes, holding the thermos that her mother had just stuffed into her hand, and she was smiling triumphantly.

"Oh, Mom, I want you and Dad to see the new clothes I bought. What do you think? Do you want to see them?"

"You can take a look, but you can't wear it at this time. Look at you, your face is blue from the cold."

Chen Luanfeng was also very distressed, so he picked up two pieces of coal with the fire tongs and added them to the stove. He was satisfied only when the stove was burning hot.

Shen Qingqing was wearing a lot of clothes, so she wasn't cold. But the fact that these two people didn't even say hello to her was really disheartening.

Chen Luanfeng glanced at her, his disgust even stronger, he didn't even bother to say anything, he just said coldly: "There is hot water in the kitchen, go and pour it yourself!"

Bai Nianyun seemed to have just remembered Shen Qingqing, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh, look at my brain, I'm sorry Qingqing, I was just busy greeting Jiaojiao and forgot about you."

She sighed, "You are a considerate child, you always do things in a proper way. You are dressed warmly, so I didn't pay much attention to you. Unlike Jiaojiao, who always makes us worry. Look at you, you are wearing so little when you come home. If she gets frozen, she will know she is wrong. Unlike you, you have put on your woolen coat, you must not be cold!"

She was still smiling when she said this.

But Shen Qingqing also heard her sarcasm. Bai Nianyun was just mocking her for only caring about herself and not caring about her sister dressing like this.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Shen Luanfeng's face became even colder, and he looked at Shen Qingqing with an icy and unfamiliar gaze.

Now Shen Qingqing will no longer be sad about this kind of love.