Chapter 127 I Have a Daughter

As for Shen Qingrong in this life, who had suffered hardships before, and had secret recipes in the palace, plus the excellent embroidery skills taught by Li Xiuyu, it was completely different from the previous life.

In fact, Shen Qingci was not only interested in Li Xiuyu's embroidery skills, but also the constancy and arrogance in her show skills.

After staying with such a person for a long time, my sister will also be close to Zhu Zhechi if I want to come.

Sure enough, she had seen these things in her sister's eyes.

Sister, have you done what A Ning asked you to do?

Shen Qingci rushed over and happily rubbed his little head on his sister's chest.

"Sister is so nice, she has grown up again."

She said something that made Shen Qingrong vomit blood, but a child born unnaturally has such a temperament. She said it was unintentional, but it sounded like Shen Qingrong was almost ashamed and wanted to find a hole to bury herself in. .

She hurriedly pulled her sister away, and then took care of her clothes, this child just likes to say these things.

In fact, Shen Qingci was just curious, she was just curious, what kind of her sister could grow up, would she become like Princess Jun and the three princesses of Princess Jun?

Shen Qingrong coughed lightly, and then adjusted her sister's clothes, "Isn't it cold with so little clothes on?"

"not cold."

Shen Qingci shook her head, what she wore became a ball, and if she wore more, she would be unable to walk.

"Sister, is what A Ning wants ready?"

Shen Qingci shook Shen Qingrong's fingers.

"Well, it's alright," Shen Qingrong took her sister's little hand, and when she touched her little hand, it was really warm and not cold, and she was relieved. What she was most afraid of was that this girl was sick, and she was sick last year. It really scared her to death. She has always had a high fever. How afraid they are that this little sister will not be able to raise her well. Who let her have many disasters since she was a child, and now she is six years old. It is also better, but Wan has to be hot and not cold.

This sister really grew up with their whole family in the palm of their hands, but when will she grow up?

Shen Qingrong took out a cloak that was the same as Shen Dingshan, but the color was different. Shen Dingshan's one was black, while this one was dark blue. The color was lighter and more approachable.

Shen Qingci ran over, lay down on the bed again, and put his little face on the cloak.

"Yeah, it's so comfortable, so warm and so warm."

Shen Qingci likes such soft things the most.

"You have it too."

Shen Qingrong took out a small piece, a small white cape, a small hat of the same color, and small boots with white fur.

Thank you sister, Shen Qingci hurriedly hugged her, and held her own in her arms. Her sister's female red is really good. In just one year, she learned Li Xiuyu's seamless embroidery method, and she also did it. Good clothes, and after three years, Li Xiuyu's ability will almost be learned by her.

"By the way, A Ning, you haven't told your sister, who are you going to give this cloak to?"

Shen Qingrong was just weird, she carried her sister onto her own slump, helped her take off her shoes, then hugged Madam Tang in her arms, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt. Just do it.

Is this for father? But my father didn't have it, and he didn't give it to the eldest brother, because the eldest brother didn't like this color, it was too strange, he liked black, because even if the black was stained with ashes, no one would find it.

"A Ning is going to be used as a gift."

Shen Qingci rested his little head on his sister's lap.

Anyway, just don't remember.

Her mother went early. In fact, if it wasn't because she was reborn once, she had seen her. In fact, she wanted to forget her mother's appearance. My sister was five years older than her, but the two lives were all made by her own hands. bring her up.

So she is not good to her sister, who should be good to her?

"Sister, we are going to Prince Jun's Mansion tomorrow. Have you prepared any gifts for Aunt Jun Wang?"

How can you leave empty-handed when you enter someone's door?

This is courtesy, they naturally lack children when they have children, and even her own is prepared.

"Well, it's ready."

Shen Qingrong smiled lightly, and her gestures carried her own extravagance and elegance, but it was because she didn't go out very often, because she had to take care of her younger sister, and she had to learn the show skills taught by Li Xiuyu. With her appearance, her character, and her top-notch embroidery skills, I am afraid that among those noble ladies in Beijing, she can win the first place.

And now she is looking forward to the news that her sister won the first name in the noble girl.

"A Ning loves her sister the most the most," she threw herself into Shen Qingrong's arms, acting coquettishly from time to time.

Shen Qingrong also cares deeply about her sister, she patted her little head, "Sister also loves A Ning the most," but at this time, her heart was actually very warm and painful.

Her little sister, she has finally grown up a bit, and she has grown taller and opened up.

The next day, they tidied up again and prepared to go to Prince Jun's Mansion. Prince Jun's Mansion specially handed a post again. When the two families walked around, they were all private, but now they have passed the post. Son, is to let everyone know how good their relationship is?

Shen Qingrong sat in the carriage with Shen Qingci in his arms, while Shen Dingshan and Shen Wenhao couldn't be more serious. Shen Wenhao had recently gotten used to the feeling of being admired by many stars.

At the age of twelve, he has already made a magic weapon. What kind of child is this, how does he grow up, but his own family is still full of joy.

When they arrived at Prince Jun's Mansion, Shen Wenhao and his son got off the horse, and the curtain of the carriage was also opened, and Shen Wenhao quickly helped his sister down.

Today, Shen Qingrong is wearing a plain white dress. The girl's clean appearance is natural, especially in Baixue Pianho, the fragrance of plum blossoms is quiet and long, and people are like plum blossoms, standing in the wind. When it was snowing, nothing changed.

Twelve-year-old girl, in fact, has grown up, she smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and elegant, and her figure was also good. Although she was only twelve years old, her physical development was too good. She wore too many clothes, but she still could see her graceful figure, as well as her beautiful white and thin neck.

The curtain of the carriage was opened again, Shen Dingshan stretched out his hand, and a little child was already in his arms.

Shen Qingci was wearing the clothes her sister made for her herself, a small furry white cape, a small hat, and a pair of boots of the same color on her feet. Why did she feel like a little fairy boy came from somewhere?

Or a little white rabbit.

When Shen Dingshan saw his three children again, he really felt that he had no regrets in his life.