Shen Qingrong has been here several times. Seeing senge'er's ruddy face and long white fat appearance, she sobs every time. She thought that the child would not be able to support him. As a result, she is better now. She even dreams and laughs. Of course, she doesn't worry about this son.

Of course, she is the most reassuring to keep her son with her father. Is there anything safer than putting the child in her own grandfather's place?

Senge'er was raised here in the Duke of Wei. He is getting better and better every day. Of course, senge'er likes his grandparents and aunts best. He is very close to them. As long as Shen Dingshan comes back, senge'er will let the nurse take him from time to time. If she doesn't go, she will howl at her throat.

What is he going out to do? He's going to pick up his grandfather.

He is now old, and he has recorded some things. When his grandfather will return to his house, he will be full of tears if his grandfather doesn't come back. However, if his grandfather comes back, he will jump around from time to time, and stretch out his small arm to ask for the grandparent. The boy will coax his grandfather, and he will also coax him into clothes He who is obedient gives whatever he wants.

With such a small one in the mansion, it is really a lot of excitement, which also makes the laughter in the mansion more.

Unconsciously, senge'er has been at home for three months and has learned to sit recently.

"Aunt..."

Senge Er pulled Shen Qingci's sleeve.

"What's the matter? Shen Qingci touches Senge's small head.

Senge'er held out his little hand and let Shen Qingci embrace him. He said that the first thing the child learned was not his father, nor his mother, but his grandfather. The second, of course, was his aunt. In fact, Shen Qingci had taught him to say it. As long as he told the grandfather, he would die happily.

Sure enough, Shen Dingshan's eyes were red when he heard about senge'er's grandfather. He was so happy that he didn't hurt him in vain. Look, the first one he learned was his grandfather. He said to Jun Wang Yeh tomorrow that senge'er would call his grandfather.

Shen Qingci puts a hat on senge'er and takes him to run away. The child likes the flowers and plants outside. It is also possible that the eyes can see things clearly. Now he is curious. After going out, he can see his eyes turning from time to time, and he will know that he is a clever child.

After a while, sengor began to rub his eyes. He was going to sleep.

The nurse quickly came over and picked up senge'er. Senge'er smelled the familiar smell, which was the quiet sleep in the breast of the nurse. He woke up slowly, but he slept very fast. He said he would sleep.

The nurse carefully carried him into the house, and if senge'er sleeps, he may have to sleep for several hours. He can't wake up in the evening.

Shen Qingci walked to the stone table and sat down. She unconsciously wrote something on it with her fingers, and her drooping eyelashes also showed a little indescribable thought.

"Bai Zhu, have you visited the Song family?"

Shen Qingci asked, there was no one around her, but she knew that white bamboo was somewhere, because she smelled the smell of white bamboo.

Bai Zhu jumped down from the tree. She didn't know how long she had been standing on it, and when she was standing on it. In short, she always stayed by Shen Qingci's side, and rarely walked away. Even if she left, there was still Baimei.

"Yes," Bai Zhu stood aside, holding his sword with his own hands.

"He has been serving his mother's medicine and soup all these days, and he has never been anywhere."

"Oh..." Shen Qingci knows.

"He didn't say a word to the girl either."

White bamboo is another sentence, some slightly stabbing pain.

"Understandable, isn't it?"

Shen Qingci poured himself a cup of tea and put it on his lips. "If he didn't care about his mother who gave birth to him, such a person would not be a good match."

"He's not a good match now."

Bai Zhu never felt that song Mingjiang would be a good match? This man is too common. He has a lot of knowledge, but he is too pedantic. Shen Qingci has so many secrets in his heart that he can't understand.

"This is not a good match. Which is a good match?" Shen Qingci laughed. "In fact, it is better to be simple. What I need is this simple and inclusive. As long as he treats me sincerely, I will give him my sincerity."

"Isn't it fair to exchange sincerity with sincerity in this world?"

Bai Zhu doesn't want to talk about it. She just feels that if Shen Qingci wants to exchange that man's sincerity with such sincerity, he may get a wolf in the back of his heart. The man has understood her, why does he often understand her? In recent months, she has not even said a word with her, or is it a good match?

However, this is the master's business, she is just a girl and guard, she is responsible for the safety of the master, not the master's mind, or the master's marriage.After a few days like this, Shen Qingci still lived like this. She could make incense, and when she was free, she would play with senge'er and teach him to speak. There was not much left in the rest of the time.

"A Ning..."

The long lost voice also made Shen Qingci's fingers slightly stiff. She then picked up the scissors to cut the bouquet picked from the garden, and then handed it to the white bamboo on one side.

"Take this to my house and change it with water."

Bai Zhu nodded and took the flower and left.

"Ah Ning," another sentence.

Song Mingjiang finally came. There was not much change in people's arrival. Even those tiredness not long ago were gone. He was still a handsome young man. Of course, at the moment, he also had the joy that he still saw for a long time.

He hurriedly walked over and stood in front of Shen Qingci. He was greedy and looked at the little girl in front of him. Three months later, he did not see her. He found out that he was thinking of her so much.

Shen Qingci turned and sat on one side of the stone chair, and then pointed to the opposite stool, "brother Mingjiang, please sit down."

Song Mingjiang coughed in a hurry, but he took back too much of his mind. He also scolded Meng Lang secretly. She was still too young, and how could he create so many feelings for her.

"Why did brother Mingjiang look at me in the future for a long time?"

Shen Qingci puts a cup of tea in front of song Mingjiang. She is also asking questions clearly.

"My mother is very ill. It took three months to get better."

Song Mingjiang took over the cup, and still has some lingering fear about her mother's body this time. If it wasn't for the ginseng of 500 years sent by that kind-hearted person, maybe her mother would not be here.

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