Chapter 1738: Her blood and sweat

"Right," Shen Qingrong almost forgot one thing.
"Your little aunt is back, you are fine to visit her."
"Auntie is back?"
Brother Hui was also a little surprised. When did he come back, what? He didn't get any news?
If he got the news early in the morning, he would have already passed.
"It's not too long since I came back," Shen Qingrong adjusted his brother's clothes. "You have nothing to accompany your little aunt. Your cousin and cousin are not in the house. Now, there is only She is alone."
And Hui'er also touched his nose, "Hui'er feels that aunt might prefer to stay alone, and that will delay the little aunt's money."
"Yes."
Shen Qingrong also knew his sister's temperament.
She loves silver when she is young, and now she loves silver even more. When she goes out every year, she just wants to make money.
It was not too early for Shen Qingrong to see the sky, so she couldn't stay for long. As for Lin Yunniang's dead appearance, she didn't want to see it, and she didn't want to talk to her more, just plain, it made her feel angry. .
"You must be careful with that dog."
Shen Qingrong again asked Brother Hui, he was the eldest son of their Wei Guo Gong's grandson, and also the future Duke Wei Guo, but there should be no accidents, even nothing.
Of course, if this is an injury on the battlefield, it is glorious, it is his military exploits, but if it is bitten by a dog, isn't it just laughing away from others' big teeth?
"Hui'er knows."
Brother Hui quickly nodded and promised that he would stay away from the dog. In fact, he really didn't like the dog. He still liked the two white foxes in the little aunt's house.
However, the dog was raised by his mother, and although he didn't like it, he couldn't say anything.
Shen Qingrong asked her nephew several times again, and then she was going to return to her house. After getting in the carriage, what did she think of?
"I seem to have forgotten to let Brother Ranghui also tell Brother Jing what I said."
"It should be fine."
She shook her head, also feeling that she was a little unreasonable.
No matter how unbearable Lin Yunniang is, she dare not put her own children in danger. The dog she raised is uglier and fierce. However, it is possible that Lin Yunniang is really bored to be her company. It's impossible to raise this dog just to bite his son, right?
"Let's go," Shen Qingrong said to the girl beside her.
That maid opened the curtain and made the coachman prepare to return home.
Tingdong quickly poured a cup of ginseng tea and placed it in front of Shen Qingrong, so that she could make up her breath.
"Madam, your face is not so good, you can look for the doctor when you go back."
Ting Dong is also really worried. This person can't be angry. If he is angry, he is afraid that he will get angry with him.
Shen Qingrong took the ginseng tea and put it on his lips. After taking a few mouthfuls, he drank half a cup.
And after drinking these ginseng teas, she felt better.
Tingdong took the teacup and also took a soft pillow, placed it behind Shen Qingrong, and let her lean on it.
"She is so unknowingly, Madam will not care about it."
"I know."
Shen Qingrong smiled bitterly. I am just like my sister, and we are all rat-catching devices. Otherwise, do you think that with my sister's current temperament, I can bear it? "
No matter what, she must look at the two children.
That's the root of our Weiguo government.
"My father has only gotten two grandchildren after his army life. Although he has many grandchildren, he has only two surnamed Shen. If we don't protect them, who can we protect?"
Ting Dongzi also knew it, but she was worthless for Shen Qingrong.
Her wife has lived so smoothly in her life, with red makeup for ten miles, and many children, there is nothing too bad about her.
And all her bad feelings are also from someone named Lin Yunniang.
I don't know how many times Madam was angry for this Lin Yunniang?
"Madam, just leave her alone, she'll fall over sooner or later with such behavior."
Shen Qingrong didn't want to be Ti Lin Yunniang anymore, and she didn't want to care about these things. As long as her two nephews would do, even if Lin Yunniang went to heaven, she didn't want to care about it.
In Shuo Palace, Shen Qingrong took out a silver needle again, and then pierced it gently on the top of his finger. It didn’t feel any pain, maybe it was too much. got used to.
After dropping a few drops of blood on the jade plate, she sighed.
What she earns now is really her hard-earned money.
Lao Bai ran over and stared at her on the table.
"I'm fine."
Shen Qing Cidi took his finger in front of Lao Bai. Except for a slight red spot, her finger stopped bleeding.
Lao Bai called out and licked his master's finger.
Shen Qingci smiled and touched its little head, "Bao Bai is so good, your saliva is a good thing, it will make me feel better quickly, then when I finish this, I will take you out to eat good food."
After Laobai listened, he squatted aside obediently, and quietly accompanied his master.
Shen Qingci lowered his head and made his hard-earned money.
Her hard-earned money is really not easy to earn, and she still has to save some flowers in the future.
And she is also used to it. In this life, she is used to pay off debts. When she owes blood debts, she uses her own blood to repay them, so there is nothing to wonder.
Another night.
Shen Qingci was accustomed to touching the place around him. Branding did not come to rest, and even the quilt on one side was neatly folded.
She sat up, actually don't need to guess, she also knows where the brand is now? If it is not for not returning in the palace, then he must be in the study.
When Shen Qing resigned, as expected, the light in the study was still on.
That picture of her is indeed a bit difficult for him, right?
After taking one side of the wind, she is also ready to go out.
And her sudden movement, although it was already extremely small, was still heard by the girl outside.
This was newly found by Bai Mei, and Bai Mei personally picked it up. They were selected in layers. Although young, they were very clever. As long as there was a turmoil here, this little girl would know immediately.
"Madam, are you going to wake up at night?"
The little girl hurried over, with a candlestick in her hand.
"I'm going to cook something in the kitchen."
Shen Qingci tightened the cloak tightly, and walked to the door.
The night is cool here, so pay more attention.
She didn't want to worry about being busy when she was born with the wind and cold, and she would have to trouble him again.