Without that mountain, the people of Dongling will have a peaceful and comfortable life, just like they live in seclusion here, year by year, generation by generation.

If you are lucky to meet again, thank you, she really want to say to Xiaodong.

It took him most of the day to go. He didn't come back until it was late at night. Shen Dingshan and Shen Wenhao came back with him.

"My fruit, where is my good granddaughter?"

Shen Dingshan hasn't arrived yet, but his voice has already arrived.

Shen Qing's resignation immediately felt that she was out of favor.

In the past, as long as Dad came here, he would have to ask, ah Ning, where is ah Ning in my family, but now ah Ning has become a fruit. Can't he think of his daughter?

, and Shen as like as two peas, he can't remember his daughter. Now he's thinking of all the little girls. He can be just like a granddaughter. He's the same as his daughter. He is most sorry that he didn't see his daughter born. It was also because of war. This time, his daughter grew up and grew up. Then he was poor. Seeing my daughter grow up with her own eyes.

Now the whole world is peaceful, and he can watch his little granddaughter grow up little by little without him leading troops to the war.

When it is the nurse to hold fruit over, Guo Er is also awake, she rubbed her eyes, one eye found Shen Dingshan.

"Grandfather..."

The sound of milk, the beautiful little face, and then soft with a group of general, let Shen Dingshan this big rough is just a soft mess.

In a hurry, he held his granddaughter and pinched her small face.

"My grandfather hasn't seen my fruit for two months. Would Guo'er like his grandfather?"

"Yes."

Shen Dingshan is very rare for his soft and waxy voice. How can his little granddaughter be so lovely and beautiful? Look how nice the little girl looks. The capital is so big, but I can't find it. It's as lovely as his fruit.

How to do, he does not want to let go, afraid of this let go, fruit is growing up again how to do, if grow up some more, will not hold..

"Father, can you give me a hug?"

Shen Wenhao rubbed his hands on one side. He also wanted his niece to be tight. There was no daughter at home. He took his sister's child as his own in pain.

Shen Dingshan a cold eye in the past, "go away, why don't you have one yourself?"

"Not born."

How can this poke into Shen Wenhao's heart? He also wants to have a little girl, like xiaoguo'er, long and soft, white and tender like a little Tang yuan. If he really has a daughter, he must hold her every day and wear her the best clothes.

But he just couldn't be born.

"I can't even give birth to a daughter. I've had two."

Shen Dingshan felt that the knife was not deep enough, and then stabbed it inside. He didn't bleed the seven orifices Shen Wenhao gave him.

Shen Dingshan finished his son's training with a cold eye. When he saw his little granddaughter, he laughed again and again. Listening to the little granddaughter's words, he felt that there was only a little granddaughter at this time. There was nothing else, even his son was kicking aside.

Shen Qing's Ci poems are all bloody by his own Laozi.

His father is forcing his son to death.

He has been working hard to sow seeds, but there is no result. His son gave birth to two, and he did not see his daughter. He couldn't have been born for ten or eight years like his elder sister. All of them had no daughter.

He didn't want to take concubines, so if there were more women in the family, it would be troublesome for him, so he could only continue to work to see if he could plant a girl.

He was jealous of the little girl in Shen Dingshan's arms.

What can I do? How can she be so soft and so beautiful? If she wants to hold her, I wonder if she can?

but when Lao Tzu is here, he can only rest on one side.

Shen Dingshan didn't put his granddaughter down in the whole process. The other three children were all given up to Shen Wenhao. But Shen Wenhao wanted to hold his little niece. Mei Shu's children were very beautiful, but he was only Yi elder brother. This small face was extremely beautiful. However, it was so beautiful that it was not a girl.

However, even if Shen Dingshan is not afraid of his little grandson, he is reluctant to let go of his granddaughter. Shen Wenhao, who is an uncle, has not even touched a hair of his little niece. Therefore, he must not come with Shen Dingshan. Otherwise, the little niece has nothing to do with others.

"Father, it's dark?"

Shen Wenhao reminds Shen Dingshan that they are going back. If they don't agree here, they will have a curfew.

"What's the rush?"

Shen Dingshan now a listen to Shen Wenhao's voice, how do you feel so want to kick him?He had not seen his granddaughter for several months. He was afraid that he would not come again, and that Guo'er would not recognize him.

Shen Dingshan's eyes narrowed and his murderous spirit also made Shen Yanhao suddenly fight a cold war.

This is the case with the father. The murderous spirit of his body just overflows, and even the children will cry. Even the two little ones of his family, seeing their own grandfather, is just like a mouse meeting a cat, they almost cry with their pillars.

And cry or good, afraid to be seen, it is inevitable that a meal smoke..

Don't look at his father's age, he is a father's man. If there is any disagreement, he will be chased by his father with a sword, just like a grandson.

"Father, it's dark?"

Shen Wenhao reminded Shen Dingshan again that it was dark and they should go back.

The blue veins above Shen Dingshan's forehead are jumping from time to time.

It's dark. When he's blind, how can he not know it's dark?

At this time, the fruit is asleep, small face egg son or powder puff, very attractive, small appearance son is also too much like her mother, how to see is to see Keren tight.

Shen Dingshan's heart is cruel.

Just hold the fruit and run, but it's time for a few minutes, it's gone.

And Shen Wenhao's chin is about to fall to the ground.

His father took the children away.

Take it away.

Take it away.

Yes.

Shen Qingci can only look at the front speechless, there has been no Shen Dingshan.

She sighed, and she also held up her hand at the table, and did not know what her fingers were holding on the table?

forget it, she had three more to play with.

However, if Lu hengxiu knows that Shen Qingci's evaluation of the three children can be used to play, I don't know how many times she has to knock her forehead. This is a child, not a toy, not for playing.

In fact, Shen Qingci really wants to be open-minded. In any case, she has no mind to take care of her children in recent days. She has been staying in the palace all the time because of the state affairs. As for herself, she is also a member of the second family in Beijing.

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