Shen Qingci picked her up.

"What's wrong with Guo er?"

Fruit bit his little finger and asked.

"Mother, where's your brother? Why don't you have a brother?"

Fruit is looking for a circle, is not to find her brothers.

"My brother went to school." Shen Qingci pinched her daughter's small face. "They will come back after learning a lot of things. Guo'er should be obedient. Will you wait for your brother to come back?"

"Well," Guo'er vigorously points his small head, long very clear and lovely.

"Let's go. Let's make a nice smell with my mother." Shen Qingci picked up her daughter and took her to make spices.

Guo'er deserves to be a Lou family girl. Even at a young age, she can smell a lot of things. She can remember clearly when Shen Qing resigns to teach her.

When he came back, he saw a lovely little face girl standing at the door holding the nurse's hand. Is this waiting for Dad?

Brand Heng thought strides over, is also catches to oneself to run the little daughter.

"Guo Er, do you want to miss Dad?"

"I want to," Guo'er replied forcefully. How hard he talks, how much he thinks about his father.

When Guo'er came back, he knew that the boy had gone to Sixiu Academy. Shen Dingshan knew this. He knew that Guo'er was so painful that he finally sent Guo'er back for Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci also said that his father didn't love her now. Who said this? Clearly in Shen Dingshan's heart, Shen Qingci's daughter has always been his favorite.

When he came back, it was time to eat. He put the fruit on the chair, and a small bowl and a wooden spoon on the table.

Guo'er looks at his father and then his mother. Then he holds a small wooden spoon in his small hand and fills his mouth with rice. He wants to come to his grandfather's house and is not spoiled. He still knows that he eats alone.

Shen Qingci touched her daughter's small head and raised her head abruptly. It was also a serious look to the direction of brand Heng's consideration.

"What's the matter?" Luo Hengxu picked up the chopsticks and put some dishes in her bowl. "This meal is not to your taste. Do you want someone to make another one?"

"no, it's good." Shen Qingci takes the chopsticks and also counts the rice grains. In fact, she eats these every day, and the cooking in the kitchen is all the rice that she likes to eat Mainly.

She couldn't eat it just because she knew something. Although she didn't say it, she guessed it, right?

"I'll leave tomorrow," she added some dishes to Shen Qingci's bowl. "Don't worry, I'll come back in two months at most."

Guo'er secretly looks at father and mother, also does not know she can listen to understand, that pair of innocent big eyes how is to let people like.

He pinched his daughter's face.

"Guo'er will accompany her mother well at home. My father will come back in a few days after she goes out. After that, my mother will give her fruit, OK?"

"Good," Guo'er put down the small wooden spoon in his hand and threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Mother, Guo'er will accompany her mother."

Shen Qingci shaved her small nose, "well, my mother gave Guo'er a chance to accompany her mother. Now little girl Guo'er, do you want to finish your meal?"

Fruit this is a good sit, and then picked up their own small wooden spoon, began to give their own small mouth inside, a mouthful of stuffed rice.

Shen Qingci also picked up chopsticks, although it was a bit tasteless, but still eat the meal down.

She understood that some things could not be avoided, but somehow she still did not want to let the brand Heng worry about it. It always seemed that something would happen. However, she could not say what would happen, and of course she could not understand it.

It can't be said that she is worrying or thinking wildly. Is it to stop or make fun of this kind of wishful thinking?

when Shen Qingci wakes up again, she looks at the gauze around her with her eyes open, as if there is wind blowing and there is no wind.

"Madame, but up?" I don't know how long it took her to hear the voice of Bai Mei outside.

It's been a long time since dawn.

"Get up," Shen Qingci sat up.

When she went out of the front door, she was blown by the cold wind outside, and she couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Indeed, it seems to be colder on this day.

She first met Guo'er, who had already woken up and ate a bowl of rouzhou porridge. She was not very happy when she was playing alone. She was not willing to laugh. Even her mouth was pursed and she sat there quietly.

"What's wrong with you, Guo er?"

Shen Qingci came over and squatted in front of Guo'er. Guo'er was riding on the Trojan horse alone. This was a gift from their uncle. They were four each.The color is a little different. The color of the fruit is light pink, which is more delicate. In the past, the four children like to ride on the Trojan horse and shake from time to time. At this time, you can hear their childish laughter. Sometimes they can play all day without getting bored. I don't know how they like to play these things.

This is a long time did not play, how, suddenly do not like it, or to say, this is growing up, like is also changed?

"Mother."

Guo'er stretched out her little hand to let Shen Qing say goodbye.

Shen Qingci took Guo'er and sat aside.

"What's the matter? But is the Trojan horse no longer fun? Shall we go and play something else?"

"No good, no good."

The fruit son continuously shakes his head, "the fruit son wants the elder brother, wants the father."

Shen Qingci gently nodded her forehead, "how, so don't want the mother, the loss of the mother every day think of you."

"Think, think, miss your mother," Guo'er was anxious, and quickly showed his loyalty to his mother-in-law. Of course, he didn't find out. In fact, he was fooled by his mother. Until a long time later, Guo'er was already a young girl, but he would be fooled by his mother. Obviously, he had a young girl's face, but this deceived his daughter, just like this It's as like as two peas.

At that time, the fruit is thinking, is it because she was cheated too much by his mother, is used to, so she is also stupid.

And fruit son see Shen Qingci for a long time is not talking, think she is really angry, quickly holding her mother's arm from time to time shaking.

"Don't ignore Guo'er, who wants to love her most."

"Is it?"

Shen Qingci still does not believe in asking.

"Yes."

The fruit son nods his small head forcefully, the small appearance son, long very Jade Snow is lovely, is also the small regiment like, really lets the human hate is not again pinches on two.

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