Chapter 1696: Have a gift

The little fox jumped over, and then jumped onto the golden eagle's wings. The golden eagle also let it play on its own wings. It was this carelessness. It seemed that another feather fell off. Shen Qing was wise and clear. Then she picked up the feather, and when the golden eagle found out, she quickly stretched out her hand, and then spread her five fingers.
Look, there is nothing.
The Golden Eagle didn't doubt anything, and continued to tilt his head, depressed there.
Shen Qingci also breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she actually had several golden eagle feathers in her palm.
Anyway, she picked up one of the hairs that she had carved out. Naturally, he found out what she was doing, but she didn't say anything about it, and she deliberately pulled out a few.
After the poor golden eagle flew away, Shen Qingci put the golden feathers on the table and called Daxiang over.
Soon after, Guo'er took a golden shuttlecock in his little hand. Many of these were made of chicken feathers. No, most of the shuttlecocks are made of chicken feathers, but they are made of carved hair. Guo'er is the only one, especially The hair of a golden eagle.
This golden feather is truly unique in the world.
At this point, they all packed their luggage and left here, otherwise, if they don't go back, the hair on the golden eagle would have to fall off.
I came in March, and after I went back, it took more than three months. The journey was exhausted, but it was all safe.
But it is simple, but what they see and hear along the way is naturally in their hearts.
Until they arrived in the capital, it was already the twelfth lunar month, and it was already winter in the capital.
The weather in the capital is cold, but the life of the people is as usual, and it is not much different from when they left, especially there are still extremely long lines at the door of the two Yipinxiang.
This is the reason why Yipinxiang is never short of silver, because no matter when it is, the things sold in Yipinxiang are always not afraid to sell.
When they first arrived at the Shuo Palace, Shen Qingrong followed him.
She hasn't seen her own brother for nearly a year. Even when this child enters school, she will have time off every month. Come back to see her mother, but she has never left her for so long.
My son Xing Qianli is worried, even if she knows it, as long as there are concerns and Shen Qingci, he will be fine and will return home safely, but she is worried, she is afraid, and she will never come back. , She may be anxiously old.
"mother……"
Yuwen hurried over and stood in front of Shen Qingrong. Then he lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down towards Shen Qingrong.
"Unfilial children worry my mother."
Shen Qingrong quickly helped up his son, and then looked around.
When I didn't come back, I was worried and worried, but now when I saw someone, my heart seemed to have a backbone in an instant.
"Look, look."
Shen Qingrong said to Ting Dong beside him.
"This hasn't gone out for nothing. It has grown taller and darker, but it is also stronger. This is his grandfather's favorite look."
What Shen Dingshan disliked the most in his life was not the kind of little white face, especially the kind of useless scholar.
The children in their family can be mediocre or stupid, but they can never develop themselves into a little white face, especially the kind of white face and useless little white face.
"Isn't it." Ting Dong also covered his mouth with a smile.
"The stature of the eldest son seems to be a bit taller than that of the second son. This is not about to be the birthday of the grandpa. I don't know how happy it is to see the grandpa of our family?"
After hearing this, Shen Qingrong laughed, and then she took care of her son's clothes. How could she not be happy when she saw that her son grew up in the wind?
But at this moment, a small head came out from behind Yu Wenjin, a round, tender, pink girl, almost exactly the same as Shen Qingci when he was a child, but Shen Qingci was very pitiful at the time, but left. The next handful of small bones, but this little girl was raised quite fat and cute.
"My fruit."
Shen Qingrong hurriedly hugged Guo'er and squeezed her face, "You really want to die aunt," and she didn't cry when she saw her son, but after seeing Guo'er, how did she tears? It can't be stopped.
In a hurry, Shen Qingrong pressed the corner of his eye with the veil, and then kissed the little face of Qin Guoer, "Our Guoer is dead aunt, do you want to aunt?"
Shen Qingrong just liked Guoer, and when she was young, she really wanted to take it back and raise it by herself, but she couldn't rob her father.
"Yes," Guoernai said milkily.
"Guoer missed her aunt."
And Shen Qingrong's heart is not to be lost by her.
Guoer touched her body for a long time before she found something and placed it in Shen Qingrong's hands.
"what is this?"
Shen Qingrong opened his hand. It turned out to be two beads, which are still very beautiful rubies. The red color is almost as red as chicken blood, and the color is so beautiful.
Shen Qingrong has never suffered since she was a child, especially after Shen Qingci opened a pint of incense, she, as an older sister, has never been short of silver. When she got married, she had red makeup and a pint of incense, and the dividends of the pint of fragrance were several hundred. Wanliang's silver went into her small private treasury. This woman would feel more confident if she had silver on her body, and now Shen Qingrong was more confident.
Don't forget, she still has ten sons.
And so she, what she eats, uses, and wears are all the finest products in this world, the best, of course, there are many good things, and the more you see, the natural perspective is also better.
She has several good things on her body, as well as a pair of ruby ​​earrings, which are her favorite things on weekdays, but the red is incomparable with the two beads in her hand. The beads, right, can be made into a pair of earrings.
But where did Guoer get this?
"Mother, I have one too."
Yuwen hurriedly took out a bigger one from his body. This color happened to match those two.
"this is……"
Shen Qingrong is still in the mist.
"This is for the little girl."
Yu Wenjin put her hand on her little sister's head. Guo'er is still young, and she is not too quick to speak, but Yu Wenjin knows what she means.
So he explained quickly.
"These three beads were obtained by Guo'er from her aunt. She chose one by herself. She gave me one at the time and said it was for my brother. Then she carefully put the two beads away and said they were for her aunt. Little girl, baby, these two beads, her mother would not give them, saying they were gifts for aunt."