Shen Qingci walked over with his legs and then made a courtesy. However, this action was made for a four-year-old child, which made people laugh.

Shen Dingshan first laughed, and the other generals also couldn't help laughing. Military officers are not like civil servants. They should pay attention to everything, but also pinch words. They have always been direct, and they don't have so many thoughts. They just order when they want to laugh and scold when they want to. They don't even enjoy their lives as much as those who study literature.

Shen Dingshan nodded to them and told them to go down first and discuss the matter later. Of course, don't make fun of his little ah Ning. What should I do if he is annoyed for a while?

"This little baby is really beautiful," a bearded general couldn't help but pick up Shen Qingci and pinch her little face. It was obviously painful, but Shen Qingci cracked his small mouth and laughed. Beautiful little dirty egg and beautiful little Tuan son could not help but make people feel heartbreaking. Now they know it, Why does Shen Dingshan think the child is more important than his own life? If so, which of them got such a small leap girl, it's not the same.

So now they all want to have such a little girl, like Shen Qingci, who is good-looking, and can be held by them, sit on their shoulders, and call out their father softly.

What if Shen mang doesn't know the importance of his rescue?

And he saw that his daughter was pinched red face, really want to kick those people a foot.

"What's the matter? Do you miss Dad?"

Shen Dingshan sat down with his daughter in his arms, and then filled the flower buds on her head. The child has grown a little recently, and is no longer like a piece of mud just brought back.

If Shen Qingci knew that her father described her like this, he didn't know if he was going to cry. He said that she was a kitten or a rabbit. Why did she have to say that she was like a piece of mud? Could there be another lovely mud like her in the world.

"Dad, ah Ning wants to use this as a plaque," Shen Qingci put the words he had been holding in front of Shen Dingshan.

Shen Dingshan took it and opened it. There were a few big and crooked characters written on it.

At luomei courtyard, you can see that it was written by Shen Qing, a literate writer. His handwriting is full of all kinds of children's interests. Although it is not an atmospheric font, it is not as elegant as those of literati, but it is natural and interesting for children.

The four words are neat. Shen Dingshan touches his daughter's head and says, "who started this plum blossom yard?"

Shen Qing CI refers to himself, "a Ning Qi."

"Well," Shen Dingshan picked up his daughter with one hand, "wait for Dad to send it to you. Besides, he thinks, my little a'ning is also grown up. How about tomorrow's father to take you to school?"

"No," Shen Qingci shook his head.

"Ah Ning wants her sister to teach her."

"No," the father, who had always been obedient to his daughter, refused.

Shen Qingci tilted his head, that small appearance, how is Shen Dingshan this big old man rare.

"Your elder sister has other things to do. She can't take you with her every day, and there are many playmates of the same age as you. Isn't that good?"

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