Chapter 21: She owes a lot

"This is A Ning, right?"
Yu Wenxu walked over and actively squeezed Shen Qingci's little hand, which was soft enough to be fun.
"Yes, it's my sister, whose name is A Ning, you can call her A Ning, my family A Ning is very good, when my dad wants to beat me, A Ning still stands in front of me."
Shen Wenhao's face is full of everything with a sister, and with that triumphant look, it is true that two young boys without a sister want to slap one on his face.
Yu Wenxu is the youngest son of the family. There are three older sisters above him. Mrs. Jun Wang thought that they all had no sons. Of course, she had accepted her fate. The relationship between Lord Jun and Princess Jun was very good, just like Shen Dingshan and Lou Xuefei.
Lord Jun and Mrs. Jun have never blushed. Of course, they have never thought about taking a concubine. After a few years, the big princesses have become biological children. As a result, Mrs. Jun was pregnant and gave birth to a child. King Jun is such a baby bump.
King Xiaojun is the only son of King Pingjun, and of course he is also the old son of Lord Jun. However, if he is an old son, he has received all kinds of pets at home, but he has not become a dude because of this. On the contrary, He has always had a graceful posture, humble, good demeanor, and his reputation in Beijing is also very good. Of course, many people are staring at him now.
After all, Prince Pingjun’s family background is similar, and he is also the important person around today, and he is also the royal family. His identity is naturally precious. Of course, it is also because Wang Pingjun did not marry anyone else in his life, only Mrs. Jun is the original partner, so the man of Prince Pingjun, They don’t know how to take concubines, which are rare in the entire Beijing. Now there are young talents, young sons, princes and generals, and there are not one or two beautiful young concubines in the family, and there are also considerate ones. For those who share the house, only Pingjun Prince's Mansion is a clear stream.
Naturally, Shen Qingci had also heard about the Pingjun Prince’s Mansion. It’s just that she didn’t pay attention to which of the noble daughters in Beijing that Xiaojun Wang married to, because all her thoughts were put on Huang Dong’an. On her body, in her two eyeballs, his presence was also tolerated, except for his hypocrite, there was only him.
But she has heard people say that Xiaojun Wang is a good man who spoils his wife very much. If his sister can marry her, that would be great.
As for the other one, she was playing with her little finger again, but she glanced at the other young son, Song Mingjiang, which has something to do with Mrs. Jun Wang. Although the family is not as noble as other families, it is also a scholarly family. , An Fu Home.
Of course, his family’s arrival was simple. Mother Song was already a widow when she was young, and she grew up with her son alone. Later, Song Mingjiang became a student of Cangsong School. Mother Song also bought a house in the middle of Beijing. Prince Pingjun lives next to each other, and in the past few years, it has been a little famous in Beijing.
In fact, both of them are very good. She remembers that Song Mingjiang should have taken a little bit of attention to her back then. She was taken badly and put her whole heart on Huang Dongan and sent herself into hell. Finally, Being stripped of skin and bones is also not good for death.
"I can hug you."
Song Mingjiang came over, and he hugged Shen Qingci with his clean hands. He had a pair of smiling eyes, and his pupils were extremely clean. Almost all the clean ones could see another reflection of himself, and everything was fine. It's the star shape in the eyes.
Song Mingjiang touched Shen Qingci's small face, "Wenhao, your sister is really good, and she will be amazing when she grows up."
"That's," Shen Wenhao said with a look of You Rongyan, complimenting his younger sister as if he was complimenting him.
Yuwen laughed loudly, and then opened the fan and shook it, showing a suave look. If he was seen by the women in Beijing, I was afraid that he would want to eat a piece of his meat. , And then eat clean.
I have to say that Yu Wenxu is really the first son-in-law in the heart of the Beijing woman.
And Li Song Mingjiang is not bad, although he does not have such a good family background, but as long as he can go to high school in the future, it will be considered as a foundation for the Song family. In addition, the situation in his family is simple and there are not too many concubines. Therefore, those who love their daughters will always look at him.
And Shen Wenhao was able to communicate with Song Mingjiang since he was young.
After all, Da Zhou’s atmosphere was clearly distinguished between concubines and concubines, and Shen Wenhao was just a concubine, but the two of them could become close friends with him, knowing that there was no problem with their character.
"What is she thinking?" Yu Wenxu poked Shen Qingci's small face hat. This poked was a small nest, but when he let it go, there was no more.
Shen Qingci opened his mouth and smiled, and his big eyes were curled up with a smile. The more Xian Yuxue was smarter, she was just a little short of letting King Xiaojun carry him home and raise him as his sister.
And how is Shen Wenhao willing? It hasn't been a few days since his sister came back. He hasn't seen enough of it himself. How could he share her sister with others? Because of this, the two of them had a fight, but they didn't need it Afraid of meeting blood, because the two of them have a sense of measure.
In the previous life, Shen Wenhao was divided by five horses, and Xiaojun Wang tried to protect his life. Later, although he did not say anything, Shen Wenhao's body was returned to Shen Mansion by himself.
Yep……
Shen Qingci tilted his head. How could she not want to be such a good brother-in-law? Her sister is only five years away from getting married, so she has to settle down earlier. She owes her sister a good husband, and she owes her sister a ten-mile red makeup. , And she owes even more to Big Brother and Daddy.
"A Ning..."
Song Mingjiang couldn’t help but poked Shen Qingci’s face with his hand. Suddenly he became playful. Of course, it was also because Shen Qingci was too obedient. No matter how he poked her, he would not cry and would laugh at you. Of course there is this sweet milky smell on her.
You hug, I am amused, after a while, I really like this little girl, of course, it is also an appointment time, and will come often.
Of course, the relationship between a few people is the better.
This day.
Shen Qingyong was talking about his eldest brother with his nanny. The two of them were holding needlework while laughing, while Shen Qingyong was holding a small piece of clothing for his younger sister, although there were some in the house. The special embroidery master is responsible for the four seasons clothes of the masters in the mansion, but Shen Qingrong still likes to make it by herself. She makes it for her father, her elder brother, and now she also makes it for her sister.
"Father said that eldest brother is begging, and now it's a bit bigger. I still want to lead soldiers to fight. Didn't I fight enough last time? Is it possible that I want to be beaten again?" He laughed, his eyes were gentle, and his expression was gentle.