"Mom, Dad, Aunt, these are the formal gifts Jiangnan brought for you."
Meng Qingqiu acted as the introducer.
"Xiao Jiang, it's enough that you're here. There's no need to be so polite!"
The way Meng's mother looked at Jiangnan was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law; the more she looked, the more she liked him.
Let’s not talk about her temperament, let’s just talk about her appearance.
Meng's mother thought that the baby born to this son-in-law and her daughter would definitely be very cute.
"Dad, these are just some small gifts, not worth much! Let me tell you, the things that come next are the real good stuff!"
Meng Qingqiu picked up a small suitcase from the ground and placed it on the coffee table.
"oh?"
Hearing Meng Qingqiu's words, Meng Tianqiao and others on the opposite side showed surprise on their faces.
Meng Jingming, who was standing behind the sofa, was also very interested. He leaned over to look at the small suitcase on the coffee table and said, "It looks so cautious, and there's even a combination lock. Could this thing be some priceless treasure?"
"Brother, you are really right!"
Meng Qingqiu opened the combination lock and then slowly opened the small suitcase.
At this moment, Meng Tianqiao, his mother Zhao Yafang, his aunt Zhao Xin and Meng Jingming all looked towards the small suitcase on the coffee table.
"Um?!"
With just one glance, Meng Tianqiao instantly jumped up from the sofa, took a few steps, and trotted to the other side of the coffee table in an instant. He squatted down and stared at the framed calligraphy in the small suitcase with wide eyes!
"Ping An...stick!"
Meng Tianqiao's incredible voice rang out in the audience, and then the decibel level rose several notches: "Is this Wang Xizhi's peace sticker?!"
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