Chapter 1137: That feeling again

"Guo'er," Shen Qingci nodded his daughter's small forehead, "you know, brothers are going to the school, and father is also out."
"What did Dad go out for?"
Guoer knew what the school was, because the two older brothers from the grandfather's family were going to the school, but why did Dad also go out?
"Because Guoer eats a lot," Shen Qingci lied to his daughter, "Daddy is going to earn money for Guoer. Otherwise, mother and Guoer will be hungry. Daddy is already very hard. We Guoer should be good, okay?"
"En," Guo'er clicked on his little head again, Shen Qingci was the nanny who handed her daughter to the side, and she was fine, and she was also going to the room. You should prepare more of these things. The bottom line is to be prepared.
She just stood up, she was about to leave, but turned around involuntarily.
"Madam, what's the matter?"
Seeing Shen Qingci stopped, Bai Mei asked her hurriedly, "But what's left?"
"No," Shen Qingci frowned slightly. In fact, she didn't know what it was like. She was like her in the past few days, and she always felt prying.
It was that every time when she wanted to catch, the feeling was gone, as if it had never appeared, and every time at this time, she always had this paradoxical discomfort.
Forget it, she should be thinking too much.
In fact, she discovered that they have been busy for nearly a month since the sale of Yurong ointment, and they have never had a good rest. From then on, she felt that her body was a little worse than before, maybe because The reason for being too tired.
No matter how much Tangling Secret Medicine is taken, it is impossible to be full without eating and not sleeping.
So what she needs most now is not anything else, but a few days of rest.
"Let's go," she turned around again, and walked into the incense room. Taking advantage of her energy for the past few days, she did more, and then she planned to take Guoer to live in the Palace of Weiguo. In a few days, all those spirits were made up.
"Madam, there are so many spices here."
Bai Mei hasn't come with Shen Qingci for a long time.
So naturally, I don’t know that Shen Qingci’s method of changing the spice making method perfectly preserved Lou Jiaxiang. Of course, under this method, she almost didn’t have to do it personally. With the existence of the fragrance, it was also Lou Jiaxiang. Changes are not so remote.
And now the things on the top of the shelf, I'm afraid they can be used for about a year.
"This," Shen Qingci pointed out that he was the best thing.
"These are the extracted fragrances," she flicked across a row of bottles with her fingers, "Just add this to the Yurong Ointment, and the Yurong Ointment will become a specific fragrance. You don't need too much at a time. It only takes one or two drops to make a hundred boxes of Yurong Ointment."
"one two Three……"
Baimei counts bottle by bottle, there are dozens of bottles, and each bottle is written with the name, peach, pear, and osmanthus.
And she knows these things too well, don't forget, she has been with his wife for more than ten years, and she has also been with her for more than ten years of spices, and she is familiar with the filling of these bottles.
"These are Hexiang."
Shen Qingci happened to be fine, so he told Bai Mei about the things on the shelf one by one.
Bai Mei is the person she trusts, and if she is not there, these things need someone to be the master.
In fact, the current Yipinxiang is no longer the previous Yipinxiang, and she needs to support it alone.
"Remember?"
Shen Qingci asked Baimei, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"
"no, I'm fine."
Bai Mei hurriedly shook her hand, "Madam, I have already written it down," In fact, there are only two things to remember, the same incense and the same incense. If you can't remember both of them, Then she will be so stupid that she will hate herself.
Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei to write down these things, and she sat down again, always thinking about it habitually, but she really didn't know, what exactly did she think of?
"Madam, it's time to eat."
It wasn't until Bai Mei noticed the sky outside that she remembered that it was already night ten. Even if the wife didn't eat, the little princess was looking for her mother.
Now there are only two masters in the palace, the wife and the little princess.
The three sons are not there, and the son is also away.
If the wife does not accompany the little princess to eat, the little princess will not eat.
She is a mother herself, how could she not know, so no matter how busy the day is, when it comes to eating, she will definitely accompany her Xiao Yuan to eat together.
"I see," Shen Qingci stood up and tidied everything on the table. This was the time to change his clothes and go to accompany the little girl with dinner.
"Mother..."
From afar, Shen Qingci heard Guoer's voice.
And she didn't take a few steps before Guo'er was hugged by the nurse.
Taking her daughter over, Shen Qingci patted her little again, "Why don't you want to go by yourself and let someone hug?"
"Guo'er can't walk fast," Guo'er pouted, "Mother came too slowly, Guo'er's belly is hungry."
With that said, she touched her belly, because she was hungry, so she didn’t want to go, she couldn’t walk, and she walked slowly. She wanted to see her mother soon and let her take her. Go for dinner.
Shen Qing had no choice but to walk with her daughter. In fact, she knew that this little girl was in her grandfather's house, and she was a lot squeamish. When she was in the house, she always liked to walk by herself.
Why did she come back from the maternal grandfather’s mansion so that she likes to be hugged, and how she forgets, her father must have been holding this little girl, maybe he didn’t let her take a step, so this time he came back. Something can't be changed.
Forget it, she is still young, and she can hold her for a few more years, so let's hold it for a few more years, and after a few years, even if she wants to hold it, she won't be able to hold it.
Only suddenly, Shen Qingci stopped again.
It's weird, but that feeling.
The feeling of being peeked at, but when she turned her head, there was no one behind her.
Could it be that she had hallucinations again.
"Mother..."
Seeing Shen Qing's resignation, Guoer used her little hand to hold her hair from time to time.
"Mother, Guoer is hungry."
"Okay, mother knows."
Shen Qingci shaved her daughter's face, and then took her to the meal. When I arrived in the house, the food on the table was prepared, with two dishes and one soup. Shen Qingci had to eat these, and Guoer ate soft boiled food. Soft noodles with some vegetables and minced meat inside.
Shen Qingci put her down, then let her sit on the chair, and then gave her the spoon.
"Eat it yourself."