Chapter 130: He didn't

Shen Wenhao took his sister in his arms, and then teased her
"My dad has a cloak, my elder sister made it," Shen Wenhao said deliberately, and the voice was louder than ever, "I have it too. Your father, your mother and your three sisters have it, but now only you have not."
Shen Wenhao gave Yu Wenxu the divine eyes that I sympathize with you, and it also made Yu Wenxu feel like being caught by a cat. It can be as uncomfortable as it is. He actually wants a cloak, but how does he speak?
Either the elders, or the elder brother, it’s a matter of course to give it to his mother and sister. Even for his father, it was also given by Shen Qingci, a small child, but he, What does he want?
It just so happened that when he was embarrassed and annoyed and didn’t know why, Princess Jun came out, and of course she combed her hair again, and she looked at Shen Qingrong with a different vision and mood. , That would be too different.
Of course, the more you look at it, the more satisfied you are. Can the child raised by herself be worse? And what about her savior?
"Qingrong, come here, I have something to tell you," she took Shen Qingrong's hand and took Shen Qingrong away.
Why does Shen Qingci feel weird? But what's the blame, she can't tell, maybe she has thought about it too much, anyway, she must have thought about it too much, she played with her brother, always thinking about how to give the big brother the drawing of the eight cows, um , Don’t worry, she has to think about it, Ba Niu Young is too terrible, she has to wait for the battle, to make the Ba Niu Young for her father, and then let the father take it, she is only thinking about it now. Thinking of Dad, thinking of Big Brother, but forgot Big Sister.
In the inner room, when Princess Jun saw no one around, she asked Shen Qingrong in a low voice, Qingrong, you can come here.
She thought, this is all twelve years old, after turning over the year, it will be thirteen years old, should this sunflower water also come, and she should have used the secret medicine in the palace. It is only right to come more smoothly than ordinary girls.
"Well, I've been here," Shen Qingrong lowered his head, like a little daughter-in-law from somewhere.
"Daughter's family, but you have to pay more attention to it." Princess Jun was heartbroken for this child. The mother is gone, and there is no mistress in the family. At her young age, she has to take care of herself as well. It's hard work for younger sisters who are younger than her.
Shen Qingrong nodded, and the sound was like a mosquito, "My mother taught me, and I always pay great attention to it."
"Have you ever had any pain? Time is right?" Princess Jun asked again, fearing that the people around her would not pay attention and would hurt her body by then. It would be difficult to get treatment. A woman's illness is very difficult. Intractable.
"Time is accurate?"
"Well, it has been very good, and it has never been painful. Time is also regular." The more Shen Qingrong replied, the redder his face was. This is a matter for her daughter's house. Why is it difficult to say so?
Moreover, her little days have always been excellent, and the time is fixed, not short of a day. Of course, every few days, Mother Qin will give her some soup and water. She doesn't know what it is?
Mother Qin told her that this was an ancestor's recipe in her family. The girl would drink it for her small days. After a few years of drinking, she can also adjust her small days, which will be of great benefit to women in the future.
Well, Princess Jun is very satisfied, and now I think I will pick a time to talk about this matter with Grandpa Wei, and then mention the two relatives in advance, and wait until Shen Qingrong and Yan are gone. Married.
Soon after, the two families got together and had a meal. Because there were no outsiders in their own family, there was a curtain between them. There was a table for both men and women, plus the three sons-in-laws of King Jun’s family. A table, and here is the small Shen Qingci, there are not many people, and the guests and hosts are all enjoying themselves.
After he was full of food and drink, Lord Jun was thinking about what Princess Jun said to him just now. He also felt reasonable. Shen Qingyong was also the child he looked at when he grew up. His appearance, character, and personality were all absent. Below, the identity is also taken by their family, and he has never disliked it. Shen Qingrong was once a concubine. As for the dowry, he doesn’t care. Without it, there is no dowry, so loyal and righteous. People who don’t choose, who else can they want?
"Brother Xian, I have something to say."
Lord Jun drank another glass of wine, and asked directly, without turning around and rubbing his feet, and then hesitating to talk a lot of nonsense, which is a good thing.
Shen Dingshan is a rough person, he is also a straight person, they are so straightforward, why?
"King Jun, just ask if you have anything to do." Shen Dingshan also drank a few cups. I didn't know what the woman said, but he laughed. As expected, the little A Ning of his family is happy. With her, everyone Is happy.
"Since this is the case, then I will say it."
King Jun put the wine glass aside, "I want to ask, is your family's clean face ever promised to match others?"
When the Lord Jun asked, Yu Wenxu's face turned red involuntarily, and he was a little restless.
And the third brother-in-law, who was sitting next to him, put his hand on his shoulder and patted again, "Oh, I finally grew up."
It’s okay to say that Yu Wenxu hasn’t planted a chair anymore. He remembered that Shen Qingrong’s bright face, and the figure he had already grown into, were a bit dry. Dry tongue, knowing nothing.
In fact, he never thought about what kind of wife he would marry, because he was still young, so he never cared about it, and he was ignorant of the relationship between men and women, plus, he was the same as Shen Wenhao. Individuals vowed to clean themselves and love themselves and serve the court, so they did not think too much about the relationship between men and women.
And now he unexpectedly found that his mind was filled with Shen Qingrong’s smile, her figure dangling in front of his eyes, and the faint Meixiang, how, he felt like a wicked look. Like a ghost, I really want to find a wall to hit it down.
"En, no," Shen Dingshan smiled and shook his head, "You also know that I am not a good father. The three siblings took care of themselves by themselves. When I was out on the expedition, this sister Qingrong was both a father and a mother. My little Ah Ning pulled it like this, she was still chubby and very cute when she came back, just fell ill once and lost weight."
This tugged and tugged, and how did it hit Shen Qingci again.
Lord Jun couldn't help coughing, and he was really tired to talk to a rash man, because they are always not in the same line, so after a long time, there are some chickens and ducks talking about it.
"Your Qing Rong Nianfang is ten or two, right?" He asked again, then pulled the words back to Shen Qingrong.
"Yes," Shen Dingshan sighed, "I'm all twelve years old. When I was twelve years old, young is good."