Chapter 2248: She wants to eat sweet potatoes

Shen Qingci stroked the soft fur on Nian Nian's body, while Lao Bai had long been sleepy, sleeping beside her, only squinted his eyes for a half and a half years, but he was closing his eyes and shutting his mind, and did not fall asleep.
Shen Qingci didn’t believe that what she encountered was just a dream. She lived in Daliang for a year and remembered everything that happened there. She drank the water there and ate the sweet potatoes there. But even now, she still remembers. The taste of sweet potatoes, the soft and sweet taste.
But now I was telling her that it was just a dream she had made because of a benzoin. She used one month to dream for a year, and also used one dream for a lifetime.
If this is the case, then Aduoniang and the others do not exist, what about her younger brother, she clearly shook younger brother's hand.
"No one said it was fake."
Branding worry again calmed her hair, "There are many places in this world that we haven't been to, and we haven't been to the four countries, let alone small overseas countries."
"The shipping in Dazhou is not very good. If we have the opportunity, we can go to sea to find the big cold you mentioned, okay?"
"There is my mother."
Shen Qingci hugged him tightly year after year, "I have my brother, my cat, and a stupid dog who loves to eat and is fat."
People are affectionate, even if they only get along for a year, it's her mother, her brother's.
Lao Hengsi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. It turned out that she had been thinking about Lou Xuefei for so long, and she wanted to have a brother and sister who was connected with her.
No matter how good Shen Qingci and Shen Wenhao are, they have never had a rift between them, but they have always lost some blood. Therefore, she never loves to return to the Palace of the Weiguo, and she will not attack Lin Yunniang, just because of their relationship. There was something missing, she went, and all she had to face was Lin Yunniang's kind of what you are, and how to control the look in my eyes.
She wasn't afraid of Lin Quniang, nor was she afraid of losing Shen Wenhao's face, she just didn't want to always remember that she didn't have a mother or brother or sister.
"They will live well in places we don't know."
"Well, I know."
Shen Qingci sniffed lightly, "When I come back, she will go back. She will take care of A-niang and A-di. Even if she doesn't go back, I will arrange things, but I am missing one. , They are still them." And she didn't belong there.
She closed her eyes and curled up her body, her whole body was still very weak, but there was a kind of fragrance that familiar to her and tranquility around her.
When she woke up, she was still lying on the collapsed, with two foxes, one large and one small, lying next to her. Branding said that these two have always been by her side. Asking others to move her, yell at whoever is near, and bite Baimei.
Shen Qingci stretched out his hand, touched their little heads, rubbed her hand with his accustomed head, and then happily retracted into her hand.
I haven't grown up yet, a little fox with a big palm.
They don’t have much demand for it. It is still a young fox. It has grown to be so big after nearly 20 years of age. And it may not even be two years old now. It's a young fox.
Shen Qingci sat up, putting his hands on his clothes.
In fact, she knew where she was in an instant. This is the smell of Shuo Palace and the fragrance of the pear tree. Even when it is not in bloom, the pear tree has always been planted. A faint fragrance comes.
There is also the smell of these two foxes.
They had taken a bath, and their body was white and clean, and of course it was fragrant and not smelly at all. He picked up Lao Bai, let her sleep on the quilt, and pinched its small ear tips.
Lao Bai was a little uncomfortable and his ears were moved. It shook its head and turned its small body for a few times. This was when it used its to face the owner and snored, knowing that it was sleeping. How fragrant.
When Luo Heng came in, he found that Shen Qingci was in a daze at Luo Bai.
"Are you hungry?" He came over, also sitting in front of Shen Qingci, "What do you want to eat, I will let you cook it."
"I want to drink sweet potato porridge."
When Shen Qingci wakes up these days, she has sweet potato porridge, and suddenly she can't drink it one day, she doesn't know what she wants to eat?
"Is that sweet potato really delicious?"
Pao Hengsi listened to the sweet potatoes that Shen Qingci had said all night. Why, are they really so delicious?
"It's delicious," Shen Qingci nodded. "It's sweet, and it can be ground into flour. It can be combined with flour to make steamed buns, but it's not here."
Shen Qingci lowered her head, knowing that she could no longer eat sweet potatoes in the future.
Maybe it's impossible to eat it in this lifetime, because it was something from Daliang, or it could be said that it was something from her dream, which Dazhou didn't have at all, and even if it changed, it couldn't be changed.
"I'll have someone make some porridge for you."
Bro Heng also has no choice about this. He can help her find Da Zhou's things, but this type of Da Zhou doesn't have it. Where can he find it for her?
Soon after, Baimei walked in, and Shen Qingci, who woke up at this sight, couldn't help but turn red under his eyes.
This really scared her to death. Fortunately, she woke up, otherwise she didn't know how to confess to the son and the three little masters.
"Little Meizi, what good things did you bring me?"
Shen Qingci placed Laobai in front of Niannian, picked up Laobai, and also held it into the tiger's skin nest on the ground.
When Bai Mei heard the words Xiaomeizi, tears rolled down. She turned her face quickly, pulled up her sleeves, and secretly wiped her tears away.
"Madam, how old I am, I am an old plum."
"You mostly put on some Yurong ointment, it will always be Xiaomei."
Shen Qingci also drank some Dongling secret medicine for Baimei at the beginning. Although it was not more than her kind of adventure, Baimei is still old and slow. Although it is not the previous little plum, it is still a plum.
"Madam actually made fun of Baimei."
Bai Mei couldn't help but burst into laughter, and quickly put the bowl she was holding in front of Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci held the white porridge in her hand, still longing for the bowl of sweet potato porridge Yuniang made, and the sweet potato she piled up in a cellar. She still has so many sweet potatos that she hasn’t eaten. One way to go home, then she might as well do nothing every day, just eat sweet potatoes, no matter what, she must eat enough to go home.
That's the sweet potatoes that she has worked so hard to grow for a few months, and she hasn't eaten a few yet.
Sweet potatoes are so delicious, cats and dogs like them, and foxes should also like them.