"I don't know if Dad will hold you like this next time he sees you?"

How long did he get along with his daughter, and he was going to go out again. I don't know how many years this battle will take. Maybe when he comes back, ah Ning of his family will become a big girl.

Shen Dingshan's heart is really guilty, he is not a good father, even his daughter is unable to see grow up with his own eyes.

"Is daddy going out to fight?"

Shen Qingci raised his small face and asked knowingly, but what he asked was extremely bitter.

"Yes," Shen Dingshan smiles at her daughter and rubs her little head again. "My father has gone to war, and it may take a long time to come back. A Ning Ji wants to listen to his brother and sister and not be mischievous. Do you know that?"

"Well," Shen Qingci forced a little head, she will be very obedient, will.

Shen Wenhao suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the ground. "Father, don't worry, there is still me in the house. My son will support the whole family business, and he will make a good magic weapon for his father."

"Well, my son, as long as I think so," Shen Dingshan can leave with such ease, that is, because he has this son. Otherwise, there are only two daughters in the mansion, and he doesn't know what to do. Now at least Junwang's mansion is related to them by marriage. In the future, he will take care of the Wei state mansion even if he doesn't look at monks' faces or Buddha's faces.

Shen Dingshan stood up, and then beckoned to the eldest daughter, "rong'er, you also come here."

Shen Qingrong walked past, but her sad eyes were already red.

Shen Dingshan stretched out his hand to touch his daughter's hair. "Don't worry, my father will come back when you and the hairpin are ready."

"Well, my daughter believes in her father," Shen Qingrong sobbed, pulling up Shen Dingshan's sleeve and unwilling to let go. They have no mother or mother, and now there is only one relative.

"Dad is not afraid."

Shen Qingci stretched out his small arm and tightened Shen Dingshan's neck, and then pasted his small face on Shen Dingshan's weathered face.

"A Ning will make money for his father. Every year after that, a Ning will give him the military expenses. He can eat and wear warm clothes."

"Well, good, good."

Shen Dingshan lifted up and hugged his daughter tightly. "Dad believes in ah Ning. Ah Ning remembers to make money for Dad. You know, Dad depends on you."

Of course, he doesn't want to squeeze the seven-year-old child. He just cares. The little child will miss him, cry, make noise, do some things, and sometimes be busy, so that he doesn't have to think too much and suffer too much.

Shen Dingshan had only been with his sons and daughters for a day. Before dawn the next day, he was ready to go. This time, Shen Ding used millions of liang of silver in the storehouse. In addition, the grain and grass prepared by the imperial court also spent all the money. This was the richest time in his military campaign in recent years. Even his horses were changed After that, they were no longer old horses or sick horses. The armor of those soldiers had been changed. Many of them were holding the magic arms made by the Department of weapons these days.

Shen Dingshan did not say goodbye to his children, and there was nothing to be said. However, even if he went out for a few years, he would come back, and he would not die. His son had not married, his daughter had not been married, and his little a Ning had not grown up.

At this time, Shen Qingrong held his sister and cried all day in the Duke of Wei. Shen Qingrong lay on her sister's shoulder. She seldom cried, but she was very sad because her father was going out again. The frontier was very poor. There was no one to pour water for him. He didn't remind him to eat. Their poor father was suffering all the time.

Everything in this mansion was bought by him with his own blood and life. If she could, she would rather not have these things, she would not want anything. She only wanted her father and Dad, as long as their family got together and ate bran.

"Ah Ning stopped crying."

Shen Qingrong wiped her sister's face. "Ah Ning just counts the days, and then it's more than 700 days. Maybe dad will come back."

For more than 700 days, Shen Qingci didn't know the number. He didn't know what the world was like at that time. When her father came back, she had already grown up, and her father couldn't hold her like before and called her little ah Ning.

She lost more than 700 days, is a lifetime, also can't change back.

In her last life, she spent more time with her father, and this life is the same.

"Sister, I'll go to make incense," Shen Qingci put on his shoes and ran to his own incense making room. Well, she wants to make incense, she wants to make a lot of incense. Her father and dad need money for war, and they need a lot of money. I heard it's very cold there. She wants to make money for his father, buy cotton clothes, buy Quilts and make new shoes.

As a result of her efforts to make perfumes, the business of yipinxiang has become popular again. She has a new fragrance every month. Now it has almost become about ten days. Not only can we see new spices, but also there are more multicolored rouge and gouache. When she opens here almost every day, she is surrounded by all the maids, and the rouge water powder is blocked All of them have already made the women in Beijing crazy. They can finally buy them. When they are there, not everyone can buy them. However, those who have lined up in Shen Qingrong's place and have said hello to them are obviously better than those taken by ordinary people in the morning.As for those ordinary people who are not in line and have nothing to do with it, they can wait. A small pot is worth a hundred taels of silver, even more expensive. However, there are more than ten colors of rouge. Ordinary people have already clenched their teeth even with one or two boxes of rouge. However, these official sisters take them without blinking an eye. They wish they would sweep the counter clean and wipe it off by the way Dust. There is not only one girl in the family. There are so many wives, old ladies, all kinds of sisters, and cousins. If even the girls and women are included, then these beggars will not be in their hands.

However, no matter how fast the rouge powder is sold and how many people line up, sometimes they stay up all night at the door of yipinxiang. Yipinxiang still only opens the door for half a day, and only sells things for half a day. Of course, if there is a short sale, it will be closed in advance. If there is no short sale, it will be before noon Close the gate.

Of course, yipinxiang's perfume powder and lipstick have become famous in the whole capital city almost instantly. Those noble ladies, ladies and ladies from small families, even ordinary women, want a box of balsam. It is said that after wiping it, they will be able to achieve three points of beauty in an instant.

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