Chapter 561: Only ghosts are afraid of him

But isn't it always said that if you survive a catastrophe, there must be a blessing?
Everything will go well in the future, right?
"It's okay," Shen Qingci smiled lightly, his eyes were also reflecting the blue and white clouds in the distance, and they were also crystal clear.
"A Ning, how did you do it? Why is Yipinxiang's business so good?" It's still so good that all the money is smashed from the head. There used to be money, but it is like running water. Now it is pouring rain. , The income of most people's houses in a year is only tens of thousands of taels, but they are tens of thousands of taels a day.
"It may be a catastrophe, so be in a good mood."
Shen Qingci said half-jokingly. In fact, she didn't know it, and it was indeed related to this. The incense of joy, how many people wanted this, of course, they also took a lot of money and sent it in. Inside a pint of incense.
When Lin Yunniang saw Shen Qingci coming over, she always talked to her about Yipinxiang and also felt very embarrassed about Yipinxiang making money. Fortunately, outsiders didn’t know it, otherwise she was worried that Shen Qingci would be given away. Kidnapped, wishing everyone would gnaw off a piece of her meat.
This is a person, this is simply a golden mountain and silver mountain, or the kind of golden mountain and silver mountain that will not fall.
Coincidentally, a new account was sent, and Lin Yunniang had to go back to deal with it.
Sure enough, sometimes don’t underestimate a woman. Who knows that the woman who was raised in the boudoir was only thinking about her husband and child, and she didn’t even think about it. Today, she will have tens of thousands of taels of silver in her hands. , But she can keep her face unchanged.
Of course, over time, this momentum is different from those in Jingzhong who are single-mindedly leaning on men, who are also fighting against the three wives and four concubines in the mansion, and they are also complaining women.
Shen Qingci likes Lin Yunniang like this, as if he has lived out his own soul. I believe the eldest brother likes it too, right?
She stood up, thinking that Daddy should also be back.
He had gone out this morning, and now it was time for lunch. No matter what, everyone should have arrived at this time.
"A Ning, A Ning..."
Sure enough.
Before Shen Qingci had taken a few steps, he heard Shen Dingshan's shout. With such a loud voice, I was afraid that others would not hear the same. However, except for Shen Dingshan, Shen Qingci could not find it. the second.
Shen Dingshan saw his daughter from a distance, he hurried over, stretched out his big hand like a fan, and patted his daughter's head.
"Well, my face is much better."
Shen Qingci smiled, "Daddy's complexion is also better."
"That is."
Shen Dingshan wiped his face, "Your father is in his prime of life. Naturally, his complexion is good. If he doesn't live to 90, he will never be reconciled."
"That's right," he pointed to his hair. "Look, Dad's hair has turned black again. Even the sage said that your daddy is young."
Shen Qingci had just discovered that the ink on one of her father's hair was flying, but there was really no white hair. This was all dyed finely. As for the emperor who said he was young, the emperor would naturally say so.
He didn't even know that Shen Dingshan could live to be one hundred and two hundred years old. If he could fight in this way, he would be able to collect military expenses by himself. Where would he find it? As long as Shen Dingshan is alive, his country will be stable. Of course, the dragon chair under his is also stable.
Therefore, royal people are actually the most shameless and hypocritical.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as Luo Hengsi, although he is a member of the royal family, but he has a kind of free and easy, she does not like royals, but likes him.
Yep……
Her heart was beating suddenly, for what?
Yeah, for what?
What is it for? Is it possible to achieve it for the love of that sentence?
If you say you like it, then you really like it
Shen Dingshan touched his daughter's hair, even if her Xiao A Ning was married, it was his Xiao A Ning's, nothing changed.
"Go, eat with daddy, let the cook cook more dishes today, mostly eat some."
"Okay," Shen Qingci hasn't had a meal with his father for a long time. Well, it's not counted in the Shuo Palace, it's not that there is a brand worry.
Shen Dingshan is in a good mood today, because his little A Ning is back, but after he is happy, he can't help but feel sad. This is how many times he has come back, and indeed, the married daughter became the water that was poured out. After marrying, there is no daddy in this heart, and I don’t want daddy.
It didn't take long for his loss to come back.
Anyway, his daughter is still in Beijing, so he can go and see her daughter as long as he is in Shen Dingshan. There is no one in this world who can move his daughter.
No, even the hair is broken. He has a stubborn face, as if he has a deep hatred with someone, but when he turned his head, he put a smile on his face.
I am afraid that even the child's face is not as fast as his father Weiguo.
Shen Dingshan asked the chef in the mansion to cook his daughter’s favorite meal, and the entire kitchen in the Weiguo Mansion was also very busy. They all had to hurry up and prepare the dishes. This dish must be done well. Okay, the fish must be freshly caught, and the chickens must be slaughtered on the spot, and the dishes must also be washed clean. The second aunt of their family is not someone else, but Princess Shuo, but she really got the royal jade. The disciple of the royal family.
The servants standing outside carefully opened the curtains, and Shen Qingci also walked in, but when she entered the house, she almost failed to stand up and fell to the ground.
What is this...?
"How about it?"
Shen Dingshandi is very satisfied with his own taste, "Look, this is what you bought for Daddy last time. Daddy has all the things in it, and there is no one left."
A room is filled with pots, pots and pots, which are also colorful, even in the room of Shen Dingshan.
Shen Qingci stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead. What should she do? She wants to smash something here. If this is seen by others, what should she say to her father.
He didn’t move bricks, so he could pile up so many things in his house, and he bought them from the ghost market. In general, the things he bought from the ghost market are not obvious. It’s possible that those who went up were also from the tomb. Although some of them are invaluable, but they are piled up in front of their own eyes, are they not afraid?
By the way, she has forgotten how, her father has been killing countless people in his life, and the murderousness in him is afraid that even the ghosts will quit.
So in this world, only ghosts are afraid of him, but there is no reason why he is afraid of ghosts.