After being reborn as a passerby, the fake daughter only wants to play badly

Every year, Shi Xu and Qi Mingzhe would organize a party a few days before the New Year, and almost all internal members would attend, most of whom were orphans like them who had no parents.

Everyone gathered together to stay up all night and celebrate the New Year together.

Shen Jiahe would attend this party in previous years, but this year is an exception.

After all, she had found her family, and it seemed a bit unreasonable not to be at home during the New Year.

Shi Xu: Boss, everyone is asking when we can see you and get together.

Shen Anran: Maybe in a few days.

Shi Xu: Okay, I will miss you.

Afterwards, Shi Xu sent an emoticon with a wronged look on his face. A smile flashed in Shen Jiahe's eyes, and he opened the game again and started playing.

Jiang Wanqing sat aside knitting a scarf. As she completed the last stitch, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

She looked up at Shen Anran and shouted, "Anran, come here and try this scarf to see if it fits."

When Shen Anran heard Jiang Wanqing's voice, she immediately walked over to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

"Try it. If it's not suitable, I'll modify it." Jiang Wanqing said gently.

"Yeah." Shen Anran responded.

She wrapped the pink scarf around her neck, and the warm feeling immediately spread throughout her body. Shen Anran even felt that it was more comfortable than heating.

She immediately gave Jiang Wanqing a tight hug and said, "Mom, you are so awesome. I like this scarf very much. It's so warm."

"I'm glad you like it, Jiahe, come here too." Jiang Wanqing continued.

Shen Jiahe put down his phone, walked over to Jiang Wanqing, and asked curiously, "Do I have one too?"

"Of course, a family should be together." Jiang Wanqing replied with a smile.

In the distance, the father and son who were playing chess alone looked at each other, and seemed to complain silently in their hearts: It seems that we are not members of this family, and we don’t even have a share.

Shen Jiahe took the scarf, put it around his neck, and said, "Thank you."

The two scarves are of the same style but different colors. Shen Anran's scarf is a lovely pink. Maybe in Jiang Wanqing's heart, she will always be the child who needs to be cared for.

Shen Jiahe's scarf was dark in color. When Jiang Wanqing asked her to choose a color, she just picked one at random.

For her, any color is fine; she doesn't have a particular favorite.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside the house. Shen Anran's eyes immediately lit up and he strode towards the door.

The car door opened and the person who got out was Zhou Jingyan.

He was wearing a black coat with a smooth shape, outlining his tall and slender figure and adding a bit of coldness and calmness to him.

Zhou Jingyan quickly walked towards Shen Anran and hugged her in his arms, "Why did you come out?"

Shen Anran was not wearing much, just a white sweater. Because the temperature in the house was just right, she was in a hurry to come out and did not put on more clothes.

Zhou Jingyan noticed that her hands were cold, and a wave of heartache welled up in his heart.

"Because I miss you." Shen Anran answered happily.

"Come on, let's go in first."

Since Zhou Jingyan was the only one in S City, Jiang Wanqing asked Shen Anran to invite Zhou Jingyan to the Shen family to celebrate the New Year together.

Just as the two were walking towards the house, snowflakes suddenly began to fall from the sky.

Shen Anran stopped and stretched out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes. A snowflake fell into her palm. As the temperature rose, the snowflake slowly melted into water droplets.

"Brother Jingyan, it's snowing." Shen Anran's voice was filled with joy.

Zhou Jingyan guessed that Shen Anran wanted to stay in the snow for a while longer. He smiled helplessly, then took off his coat and put it on Shen Anran's shoulders.

The length of the coat almost covered Shen Anran's ankles, making her look petite and cute.

"How about we wait a while before going in?" Zhou Jingyan's tone was full of doting.

Shen Anran looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "Brother Jingyan still understands me the best."

But when he saw that the other person was only wearing a shirt, he panicked instantly.

"I'm wearing your clothes, so what are you going to do? Will you be cold? I'd better give the clothes back to you. I'll go to the room to find a coat, and then we can go out together."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"No, what if you catch a cold?"

Before Zhou Jingyan could speak, Shen Anran took off her clothes and handed them to Zhou Jingyan. "Wait here for two minutes, I'll be back soon."

As soon as Shen Anran finished speaking, he quickly ran into the house.

Seeing her rushing in, Jiang Wanqing hurriedly asked, "An Ran, what happened?"

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just going back to my room." Shen Anran answered while running.

Jiang Wanqing watched her back as she went upstairs, her heart full of doubts, and muttered: "Why is this child in such a hurry?"

Shen Jiahe glanced at the door and guessed, "Maybe he saw it was snowing outside."

Jiang Wanqing immediately understood, "So that's why. She just loves watching the snow. I remember when she was little, she got so excited when she saw it snowing that she often caught a cold from playing in the snow."

"I still remember that year. She stayed in the hospital for over a month and even spent New Year's Eve in the hospital..."

Jiang Wanqing talked about Shen Anran's childhood. Shen Jiahe put down his phone and listened carefully, occasionally interjecting.

After a while, Shen Anran came down from upstairs wearing a thick cotton jacket.

Shen Anran felt helpless. There was nothing she could do since the cotton-padded jacket was warm.

When Jiang Wanqing saw Shen Anran coming downstairs, she suddenly remembered something she had forgotten before, so she asked, "Anran, isn't Jingyan here yet?"

"He's waiting for me outside the door. I want to play outside for a while."

Jiang Wanqing waved her hand and reminded, "Go, go, but don't play too long."

"I know." Shen Anran responded and ran out quickly.

Jiang Wanqing sat back down in her seat and turned to Shen Jiahe and said, "Jiahe, where were we talking just now?"

"Speaking of the time when An Ran was caught skipping class by the teacher."

"She was really naughty when she was a child, but she changed a lot when she grew up. She is no longer as lively as before..." Jiang Wanqing continued to recall.

When talking about Shen Anran, Jiang Wanqing always seemed to have endless stories to tell, as if she could tell them for days and nights without stopping.

Shen Jiahe is very interested in Shen Anran's past. Although this novel is her work, it is only a rough framework and many things are glossed over.

Now that I heard it with my own ears, I felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

Shen Anran walked out of the house and saw Zhou Jingyan waiting for her under a tree.

The snow fell even harder, and the whole world seemed covered in silver. Zhou Jingyan was like a touch of warm color in this white world.

Shen Anran stepped forward and took his arm, "Brother Jingyan, let's go."

The two walked in the snow, and the snowflakes fell and stayed on their shoulders, as if they were wearing a white coat.

Suddenly, Shen Anran stopped and looked at the person next to her. She smiled and said, "Brother Jingyan, do you think we can be considered to be together till old age?"