Chapter 1137

"Guo'er," Shen Qingci nodded her daughter's forehead again. "You know, brothers are going to school, and dad is out."

"What did dad go out to do?"

Guo'er knows what a school is, because the two brothers of my grandfather's family are going to school, but why does father want to go out?

"Because Guo'er eats a lot," Shen Qingci lied to her daughter. "Dad wants to earn food for Guo'er. Otherwise, both mother and Guo'er will be hungry. Father and father have been very hard. Shall we be more obedient?"

"Well," Guo'er nodded her little head again. Shen Qingci gave her daughter to the nurse on one side. She had nothing to do, but she was ready to go to see the room. More of these things should be prepared well. In the end, they should be prepared well.

She was just standing up. She was going to leave, but she couldn't help turning around.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

Seeing Shen Qingci stop, Bai Mei is busy asking her, "but what's left behind?"

"No," Shen Qingci frowned slightly. In fact, she didn't know what it was like. Like her in recent days, she always felt peeped at.

It is that every time when she wants to catch hold of it, the feeling is missing, as if it never appeared, and every time at this time, she always has this kind of discomfort rather than discomfort.

Come on, she thinks too much.

In fact, she found that since the sale of Yurong ointment, they had been busy for nearly a month, and they had never had a good rest. From then on, she felt that her body was not as good as before, which may be because she was too tired.

Even if you eat more Dongling secret medicine, you can't be full without eating and sleeping.

So what she needs most is nothing else, but a few days' rest.

"Let's go," she turned around and went to the incense chamber. She still had some energy in the past few days, so she did more. Then she was going to take Guo'er to live in the Duke of Wei for a few days, which was to make up for the spirit.

"Madam, there are so many spices here."

Bai Mei hasn't come with Shen Qingci for a long time.

So naturally, I don't know. Shen Qingci's method of changing spices also perfectly preserved Lou's fragrance. Of course, under this method, she almost didn't have to do it by herself. With the existence of fragrance recipe, Lou's fragrance was not so far away.

Now the things on the shelf can be used for about a year.

"This," Shen Qingci pointed to himself as a good thing.

"These are the scented dew that is extracted," her finger gently ran across a row of bottles. "As long as you add this into Yurong ointment, Yurong paste will become a specific fragrance. You don't need too much at a time. You only need one or two drops to make hundreds of boxes of Yurong paste."

"One, two, three..."

There are dozens of bottles of white plum, and each bottle has its name, peach fragrance, pear fragrance and osmanthus fragrance written on it.

And she can't forget that she has been with her wife for more than ten years and has been making spices with her for more than ten years. She is also familiar with these bottles and bottles.

"These are Hexiang."

Shen Qingci happened to have nothing to do, so he told Baimei everything on the shelf one by one.

Baimei was the one she trusted. If she wasn't there, someone would have to decide on these things.

In fact, the present yipinxiang is not what it used to be. She needs to support it alone.

"Do you remember that?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei, "do you want me to repeat it again?"

"No, No

Bai Mei quickly shook her hand. "Madam, I have already written it down." in fact, there are only two things to remember, the same Hexiang and the same Xianglu. If she can't remember these two things, she will be stupid and even dislike herself.

When Shen Qing resigns Bai Mei, she writes down all these things, and she sits down and thinks about them habitually. But she really doesn't know what she wants?

"I have dinner, madam."

It was not until Baimei noticed the sky outside that she remembered that it was now ten minutes into the night. Even if the lady didn't eat, the little princess was looking for her mother.

Now there are only two masters in the mansion, the lady and the little princess.

The three childe are not in, the young master is also out of the house.

If the lady does not accompany the little princess to have dinner, the little princess is afraid that she will not eat.

She herself is a mother, how can she not know, so no matter how busy the day is, when it comes to dinner, she will accompany her Xiaoyuan to have dinner together.

"I know," Shen Qingci stood up and put all the things on the table away. That's when he changed his clothes and went to dinner with the little girl."Mother..."

Far away, Shen Qingci heard Guo'er's voice.

But she did not walk a few steps, the fruit son has already been carried over by the nurse.

If Shen doesn't want to pick her up again, how can she pat her daughter again

"The fruit son does not walk fast," the fruit son toots own small mouth, "the mother comes too slowly, the fruit son's belly is hungry."

She also touched her little belly. She didn't want to go. She couldn't walk, and she walked slowly. She wanted to see her mother quickly and let her take her to dinner.

Shen Qing resigned and had to take her daughter with her. In fact, she also knew that the little girl had been raised in her grandfather's house. She liked walking on her own when she was in the house before.

How did she come back from her grandfather's house to be held by others? How could she forget that her father must have been holding this little girl all the time. Maybe she didn't let her walk a step. So she couldn't change her way back this time.

Forget it, she is still young, and can hold it for a few more years, then hold it for a few more years, and after these years, even if you want to hold it, you can't hold it.

But suddenly, Shen Qingci stopped.

It's strange. It's that feeling again.

The feeling of being peeped at was that when she looked back, there was no one behind her.

Maybe she's hallucinating again.

"Mother..."

Fruit son sees Shen Qing not to leave, from time to time with his small hand to pull her hair.

"Mother, Guo'er is hungry."

"Well, my mother knows."

Shen Qingci shaved her daughter's face, and then took her to dinner. When she came to the house, the dishes on the table were arranged, two dishes and one soup. Shen Qingci ate these, and Guoer ate soft noodles, with some vegetables and meat foam in the strips.

Shen Qingci put her down, then let her sit on the chair, and then gave her the spoon.

"Eat it yourself."

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