Chapter 1624

But now this carriage is in the hand of brand Yu Yi, he is like crushing bean curd, directly to be crushed into slag.

He patted his hand, and then he stretched out his hand to hold the garden in his arms.

"My little garden is my mother's own. What kind of mouth is this? My little garden is picked up. My brother sewed his mouth."

Small garden or flat mouth, small appearance is really very poor.

"We boys can't cry," he said

The little garden wiped his face with the back of his little hand.

"Well, Xiaoyuan doesn't cry."

Then he touched his brother's head affectionately. However, the light in his eyes turned chilly. It seems that Jinghou can't take the garden to his grandfather.

Their aunt is really

Not long after the carriage, they had arrived at the gate of Shuo Wang's mansion. It was also a loss. In recent years, Shen Qing had resigned to the gate that had not been too far away, and remained honest in the capital city.

However, she went to many places, so she couldn't stay in Beijing. Maybe after a few days, she would go to other places and open a new shop. Otherwise, she would go to blow up some roads if she didn't like it.

Because of the powerful firearms of Dazhou, all the officials in Dazhou are much more comfortable than before, thanks to Shen Qingci's blind nature.

If she looks at which road is not pleasing to the eye, it may explode directly. Everyone knows that the shortest straight distance is to save time. Of course, it is much faster to build a road than to bend a road.

Maybe in a few days, she will go to the road where the disaster happened.

But when the carriage stopped, he saw Shen Qingci standing at the door, waiting for them.

"Mother..."

Brand Yu know this heart is really moved, or the mother is the most painful for them, this is waiting for them at the door.

Shen Qingci held out his hand and ran Yuzi put his head forward in a hurry.

But Shen Qingci's hand moved up to his head.

And then there's a bunch of them.

A push.

Push.

And pushed him to one side.

"Mother..."

The heart of brand Yu Si was hurt.

Shen Qingci gave him a light glance.

"In my way."

He has learned "..."

Is this still my mother?

Shen Qingci hurriedly past, but also stretched out his hand from the arms of brand Yu Yi and took over the small garden.

"Little garden, my mother's little garden. My mother wants to die of you."

She didn't want to put it in her arms. She almost shed a few tears.

Bai Mei stood aside and shook her head helplessly.

"Since you went out, the princess began to think about you. Fortunately, you are back. Otherwise, she will go out of the city to look for you."

"Mother..."

The little garden grinned at Shen Qingci. How could she live so well? Yes, she would love to die.

"Is my little garden hungry? Will your mother take you to eat delicious food?"

Before the little garden agreed, she heard a creak when she finished the table. The little white fox in her arms was sharp in her ears. She came out directly and jumped on Shen Qingci's shoulder.

"I see. I'll take you to eat later."

How can Shen Qingci not know what this little white fox wants?

as like as two peas in childhood, always thinking about eating, it is lucky to eat snake venison and snake meat every year. That's why it grows so fast. This one is not as lucky as it is every year, so it can only be kept with wild game.

She had a group of gold goblins in her family, especially the white lion. If it had not been for her wealth, she would have killed it and eaten the lion meat.

At this time, on the back mountain of xiangjue temple, the white lion, who was the king of the mountain, sneezed, and the frightened birds fled.

Shen Qingci holds the small garden and takes him to drink some fish soup.

This is the most nurturing, look at this small round face, which is fed round by her with fish soup.

As for the little white fox, he is now eating his own food. This little bit of it doesn't have much stomach, but it eats more.

Shen Qingci pinched the small face of the small garden. This was the fish soup that he had drunk. It was not the time to eat at night. Moreover, the small one had been eaten by his grandfather, so he should not be so hungry.

"Any more to drink?"Shen Qingci asked the little garden.

The little garden shook his little head.

"Mother, the garden is full."

"That's good," Shen Qingci rubbed his little face again. She was really full of maternal love. She couldn't help it. When she was sent in, she was only a little over two years old, about the same size as today's small garden. There was only one fruit beside her. She could say that she had never taken care of those children, and now she has one more Children, she will be for the brand Yu know their love in those years, are to the small garden.

Although they are not biological, they are not different from their own.

Even brand Heng care is very painful for this child. He taught him to read and read. In fact, both of them, more or less, gave the love they had not given to the three children to the small garden.

"Mother..."

Small garden suddenly raised a small face, a pair of eyes are big and round, white eyes are also slightly transparent some blue, children such a small expression, the most people can not refuse, of course, now the overflow of maternal love Shen Qingci is even more so.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Shen Qingci smiles and pinches the small face of the small garden. It's so soft, just like tofu.

The little garden blinked for a moment, then he held out his little hand and held Shen Qingci's face.

"Is Xiaoyuan my mother's own?"

"Of course, you are not born by your mother. Who are you? Only your mother can make you so beautiful? "

Shen Qing said with a smile, bright eyes and bright teeth. She was the same as before. Her face was as young as a girl, and her heart was still the same. She said that she had such a small child, and it was believed by people. But if she gave birth to both of them, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

For the small garden, she has always been very careful, but also afraid of such a small child, are in the heart of the matter, the child's mind is heavy, if this thought too much, how to do?

The little garden tilted his little head, then he flattened his mouth, "but that aunt said that the little garden was picked up by my brother, not by my mother."

"What do you want?"

Shen Qingci gently pinched the small face of the small garden, and then took the mirror on one side and put it in front of the small garden.

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