Chapter 104: Selling spices

"Is she here?" Shen Qingci patted his little hand, and then took the cotton towel on one side and wiped it.
"Yes," Madam He came over as soon as she heard the news, "That Li Xiuyu came back and brought her baggage into the mansion." She originally thought that Li Xiuyu took the silver and ran away. Even her sister-in-law gave her the deed. If this Li Xiuyu really wants to leave, they really don't know where to find her.
But I didn't expect that after half a month, she really came back.
"I'll go and see." Shen Qingci adjusted her clothes and walked outside. Since the last time she suffered a day and night, the flesh on her body has been reduced. It seems that she can't make up for anything. , So it is also a thin child, and of course it is impossible to roll like a ball anymore.
Li Xiuyu stood outside the courtyard with a baggage and waited for a long time. She still had that shabby appearance, but her clothes had been changed. Not very good clothes, but also like old clothes, but they were washed. It was clean, and the hair was combed meticulously. Now it is more pleasing to the eye, and there is still a sense of dust on the body, and I know that this is a long journey.
"Master embroidery art?"
Shen Qingrong stood up, what's the matter, she had another master inexplicably? And she didn't know how, the Xiu Niang in the mansion would teach it.
"Sister," Shen Qingci ran over, and then pounced on Shen Qingrong's body, and Shen Qingrong had a faint plum fragrance on her body, and it was clear and cold. This is the distinctive fragrance she formulated for her sister. This is the exclusive fragrance of her sister, which is unique to her sister.
Shen Qingrong hugged her up, and after this time, she found that she was lighter again.
"A Ning has become lighter again, won't you eat?"
"Yes," Shen Qingci touched his stomach, "I have eaten it, and I also ate snacks."
"But I won't gain weight anymore," Shen Qingrong put down her younger sister again, and raised her little hand. "My sister made a new dessert today. Will you taste it later?"
"En," Shen Qingning nodded vigorously. Of course, she didn't come here to eat snacks, but to send her sister to the master.
"Sister, she is what A Ning found to make clothes for her sister. My sister will learn from her. After learning, how about making clothes for A Ning?"
"Okay," Shen Qingrong promised her younger sister. She has always been unwilling to refuse her request. She is a good older sister, and of course she really treats her younger sister as a daughter.
Shen Qingci took the dim sum and went back to her small courtyard to eat. She has nothing to do now, waiting to grow up, but every moment of her sister is very important now.
She has the identity. Although the eldest daughter of Lord Protector is still born by her aunt, she is the eldest daughter, or the eldest daughter, and her identity is naturally the same.
The appearance should not be bad either. The elder sister herself is a big beauty. What is the first beauties in Beijing is just two beauties. She feels like a bunch of vixen, absolutely not as sweet as her sister, and not as beautiful as her sister.
She just learned, her sister will have a good embroidery skills in the future, as well as a cooking skill that can be used in the hall. Who can compare, don't tell her about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, those who can be eaten as a meal can still be worn as clothes
Look, her sister will definitely be rushed to ask for it in the future, and she is about to earn ten miles of red makeup for her sister now.
She counted with her little finger. She is five years old this year, and her sister is eleven years old. She can only stay at home until she is sixteen years old, so she still has five years, very little, five years. , To make a lot of money.
She took another bite of the snack, um, the snack her sister made is the best.
And she squinted her eyes, and she felt that the expression seemed to be alive, and even the expression on her face was instantaneous.
"Daddy..." Shen Qingci ran in, climbed directly onto Shen Dingshan's lap, and sat down again.
"What's the matter?" Shen Dingshan touched her daughter's hair, and saw her daughter's small smile, which was as tight as she liked.
"Daddy, A Ning wants a shop."
"Want a shop?" Shen Dingshan stood up, letting her daughter sit on his desk, and then sitting on the chair with him, so that they could finally meet their small eyes.
"What do you want the shop for?"
"Selling spices."
Shen Qingci proudly raised his small chin, "Daddy, A Ning can make spices. Mother teaches you. A Ning's spices can be sold for silver."
"Daddy," she pulled Shen Dingshan's sleeve, "will you agree to A Ning?"
"Hey, when you grow up, Dad will find ten shops for you." There are many shops in the Shen family, and there are also a lot of spice shops. These were originally her mother’s dowry shops, and the others were donated. These are still there, she will have as many as she wants,
And she is only so small now, selling spices and selling snacks are still similar.
"No," Shen Qingci shook his head like a wavy drum, "Daddy, I want a shop."
"No," Shen Dingshan scowled, he never refused any request from his daughter, but opening a shop, it was not for children to play, he was afraid that Shen Qing would pay for it.
It's because she is afraid that she is not easy to learn as a child every day, so she knows that she is not old or young. If she develops a bad temper in the future, what else will she do?
Shen Qingci directly climbed down Shen Dingshan's legs and ran outside.
This child, Shen Dingshan shook his head, and didn't know who his temper was with. How can the wind be rain? There is no her mother's quietness, and her mother's softness.
Of course, he didn't take this matter to heart. It wasn't until his precious daughter ignored him as a father for three consecutive days that he knew that the matter was serious.
"Little A Ning, are you really ignoring Daddy?"
Shen Dingshan squatted on the ground, coaxing his daughter to talk.
What to do, his daughter ignored him, he felt uncomfortable.
His little A Ning ignored him for three days and didn't say a word to him.
"Rong Er, what's wrong with A Ning?"
Shen Dingshan had no choice but to find his eldest daughter.
It’s just that Shen Qingrong is very busy now, and Li Xiuyu’s embroidery skills are very good, but she wants to learn Li Xiuyu’s hand skills, she has to start from the beginning and abandon all her previous studies. It’s easy to say. But it is very difficult to do. After all, this is not to throw a watermelon. If you say you lose it, then throw it. This is to learn to forget, and forgetting is more difficult than remembering.
Shen Rongrong put down the embroidery shed in his hands, and was also thinking hard, what happened to Shen Qingci?
"Father, did you offend her somewhere?"
My sister is very good, and she never makes trouble. For children of other ages, she still needs to be served by a maid, but she does everything by herself, dresses herself, eats herself, and plays by herself. She has a hard time raising, of course she loses her temper less often, as if she has never seen her sister angry with anyone?