Chapter 1794: Figure ruined
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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
- 1163 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:10:57
"Little pear."
Shen Qingci turned around, and also instructed Xiaoli on one side, "You will come here every year."
Xiao Rifuku took a moment and went down too.
And hearing the name of each year, Shen Qingrong didn't feel so nervous, nor worried.
Yes, just look for that fox. That fox's nose is better than a dog's nose, so you can definitely find dumplings.
Soon after, Xiaoli walked in again, but did not hold the fox. She squashed her mouth. If she could hug the fox, it would be fine. She looks pretty good on weekdays. The white lady is OK. Grabbing the fox's hair, but when it was her turn, the fox had a bad temper and didn't let her move at all. Just now, she just followed the master's instructions to come and hug the fox, but the fox didn't let her move. It was still a little bit before she bit her hand, and now she was still numb in her hands and feet.
As for where the fox is now and where else can it be, she is not behind her, and it took her a long time to understand what the fox meant.
When I came in every year, I ran towards Shen Qingci, swish, and jumped onto Shen Qingci’s lap. Then he threw himself up, and then yawned, I knew it was just from Was awakened in his sleep.
But now as long as you ignore it, it can sleep in the dark, sun and moon right away.
"Bring something like dumplings."
Shen Qingci said to the nanny, this is the nanny of dumplings, things about dumplings, she should have sweat towels, small toys, and clothes.
"Yes, some."
The nurse hurriedly touched her body, and she also found a square scarf, which she used to wipe her face for the dumpling.
Shen Qingci took the good square scarf in his hand and placed it in front of Nian Nian.
After sniffing it year after year, and then yawning again, it jumped to the ground, then stretched its waist, and then it ran out.
"Let's go see it too."
Shen Qingrong is also very worried about his grandson now, and doesn't know where that little thing went to sleep again?
When she finds him, as soon as she has to beat him up, how many times she has said, don’t sleep alone, if you’re sleepy, go to the nanny, or just come and find her, and Of his uncles, you can find any one you like.
Look, this is disobedient again.
However, the fox raised by her sister is quite good. Next time, she will know how to find the little guy who always makes people headaches.
It ran fast in front year after year, it ran very fast, even both ears flew up, and it ran for a while, then stopped, just waiting for other people.
And it ran for a while and stopped for a while. How could Shen Qingci worry so much in the running direction?
She couldn't help but put her hand on her chest. No way. Could it be that the little dumpling went to the study room where she was worried, and she couldn't help but have some headaches. She didn't seem to have received the painting. And when she came out, she didn't close the door.
That little one won’t really go there, and did he move that picture?
"A Ning, what's wrong with you?"
When Shen Qingrong turned around, he found that Shen Qingci's face was not very good now, what? It was not good just now, what happened, suddenly his face changed?
"It's okay."
Shen Qingci shook his head, "It's important for us to find dumplings first."
And she also kept praying in her heart. This little dumpling can find a place to sleep, it's not cold inside, and she won't get sick if she sleeps, or she can tear the book.
It’s okay to tear up a few books, but don’t touch the picture on the table. The picture was drawn after I was busy for more than a month. If something happened to the picture, she would I dare not think about it.
She pulled up her sleeves and wiped her forehead, and also secretly wiped off the sweat above her forehead. Of course, she did not dare to tell Shen Qingrong about this.
She was afraid that the eldest sister would feel guilty and uncomfortable.
So it's better not to say. If the picture is okay, she will say nothing. If there is something, what is the use of what she says now?
She was walking in a hurry, but she still had to try her best not to let Shen Qingrong find out, so she was really too difficult.
It wasn't until every year that he ran outside the study of Branding, and got in through the gap where the door opened.
There are only two words in Shen Qingci's heart, that is, it's over.
She compared this gap, judging from the stature of a small dumpling, he could definitely go in.
She stepped forward and opened the door, but when she entered, she almost didn't turn her back, and directly hit her head against the wall. If she stunned herself, she stunned herself. She would watch it. To an unrecognizable picture.
"My little ancestor."
Shen Qingyong is also a little worse and not shocked.
"grandmother……"
The little dumpling raised her little face. On top of her little face, there was ink, just like the cat from wherever it came from, as well as the clothes on this body. The same was not spared, and at this time, he was right. Kneeling on the table, he also picked up a pen, playing happily.
The nurse hurried over and also picked up the little guy.
And Xiao Tuanzi still looks blank, of course he doesn't know what good he has done? He also wiped his face with his little hand with ink, and now it is more than a cat, it just fell into the ink and took a bath.
"Hurry up and wash him down," Shen Qingrong was meant to scold him, but when she saw the dumplings facing her little fingers, but also with big eyes, she seemed to be overwhelmed.
Niang hurriedly took the little dumpling down. Of course, this instinctively felt that the little dumpling seemed to have caused a misfortune, and this matter, I don’t know how big it is. If Shen Qingci blames her, she is absolutely irrelevant. .
"A Ning..."
Shen Qingrong wanted to ask, what did the little dumpling thing break, and what can be done to remedy it?
Nothing happened, Shen Qingci turned around with a look of dissatisfaction, "I was still practicing painting here just now. It was the polished ink, but he got it on him."
"Is that picture important?"
Shen Qingrong was still worried, did she really cause some trouble for her sister?
"I am silly, even if there is no dumpling, I will lose it."
When Shen Qingrong heard this, he was relieved.
"That's good."
She breathed a sigh of relief. When she went back, she had to repair the little guy. His ten uncles and two brothers, but none of them were as mischievous as him.