Chapter 171

And Shen Dingshan didn't return until about two months later, and at this time, there were only a few days left until the days of Shen Qingrong and Qi. The beard has not been groomed, and even the clothes have not been changed for a few days. If he wanted to come, he would rush back all the way.

She was afraid of missing her daughter's wedding ceremony.

"Father is back."

Shen Qingrong had tears in her eyes when she saw Shen Dingshan, and her nose was sore that she couldn't help herself.

"Well, father is back." Shen Dingshan was naturally excited, but he was used to the same expression all the year round. Only his trembling shoulders and red eyes could tell how much he was thinking about the near future. Three children whom I haven't seen in three years.

All of them have grown up, especially Shen Qingrong. This appearance and temperament also make him very proud of being a father. His children of Shen Dingshan, the children of their Shen family are all good.

Shen Wenhao is also standing in front of Shen Dingshan. He hasn't seen him for three years. He is as tall as Shen Dingshan. Of course, he is also stronger and his mind is more calm than before.

"Okay," Shen Dingshan patted Shen Wenhao on the shoulder, while Shen Wenhao remained unmoved, making Shen Dingshan very satisfied, "It seems that you have not wasted your martial arts."

"I don't dare to forget it," Shen Wenhao raised his hand towards Shen Xiashan, "My father's teaching, I don't dare to forget, I must practice martial arts every day, and I will never slack off one day." What he said was a fact, even if it was In the past three years, he had been ill, and sometimes he could not get up, but he still had to go to the bamboo forest to practice martial arts for a while, because he was afraid that his father would disappoint him.

He is the only son of the Shen family, and if he is to set an example for his sister, he also wants to make his father proud of him, and he will definitely not humiliate the Duke of Wei's mansion that their father exchanged with blood, meat, and life.

"Okay," Shen Dingshan laughed loudly, "Since my son is so sensible, I feel really comforted for my father.々

Shen Yanhao opened his mouth and laughed. For such a sentence, he felt that his three years had not been wasted.

"Where's Ah Ning?"

Shen Dingshan hasn't seen his little daughter yet, what's the matter, don't you want to see her father yet?

"She is counting the silver," Shen Qingrong smiled while covering her mouth. She said that her father had returned, so she had to count the silver and save it for other purposes.

"That little girl," Shen Dingshan laughed again, "I'll go and see, you guys go back first, I'll have people prepare wine and food in the evening, and our father and son will have a good meal."

And after speaking, he also walked out in big strides.

When he got to the private treasury in the mansion, He Ma was standing guard outside, and he knew that his little Ning was inside.

When he walked in, he saw a few large boxes piled up in the private vault. A girl with two pigtails was holding the account books one by one, and she was still chanting words from time to time, and the abacus was also playing. Well, I don't know why she hasn't practiced her calligraphy well over the years, but this abacus is very neat.

"A Ning..."

Shen Dingshan was calling his daughter's name, but he was actually very scared. He was afraid that her daughter would not know him. He had been gone for three years. In three years, more than a thousand days and nights, his young A Ning seems to be growing taller.

"Oh..." Shen Qingci put down the account book in his hand, then turned around and stared at Shen Dingshan.

"A Ning..."

Shen Dingshan really misses his daughter so much. He thinks about his daughter every second of every day there, thinking about how well his little A Ning has been, has he gotten sick, has he grown taller?

"A Ning has grown taller," Shen Dingshan put his hands on his daughter's shoulders. In fact, he felt that his little A Ning had not changed at all, but had grown a little taller.

"Daddy can still hug A Ning."

Shen Qingci opened her hands. Well, she can still hug her. After a year and a half, she may not be able to hug her. She still looks like a little A Ning and hasn't grown up.

Okay, Shen Dingshan hugged his daughter, and under this hug, it was his little A Ning who sighed that he had indeed grown up, and he had grown so big.

"Daddy, A Ning misses you so much," Shen Qingci leaned his little head on Shen Dingshan's shoulder. Fortunately, Daddy is back. Fortunately, he didn't seem to suffer any hardships. It was not like in his previous life. In one battle, you can get ten years old. Now her father is still the same mighty, still the same solid, angular face, those eyes are still full of anger and majesty.

"Daddy misses my little Ning too..."

Shen Dingshan hugged his daughter, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up. He was not a good father. His little Ning was almost ten years old, but he only accompanied her for two years, and she had grown to this size. In a few years, he will get married and become a child of someone else's family, and every time he thinks of this, his heart is unreasonably angry and uncomfortable.

Yes, his little A Ning is not married. In the future, he will marry his daughter a husband. With him watching, whoever dares to bully his A Ning, if he dares to touch a hair of his A Ning, he will break him. 's brain.

And the twist on his face also frightened Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci stretched out his small hand and patted Shen Dingshan's face. In this world, there may be people who dare to touch Shen Dingshan's face, and dare to challenge Shen Dingshan directly. , Apart from Shen Qingci, there is absolutely no second person in this world.

"Daddy, are you twitching in the face?"

Shen Qiu's resignation seemed to be innocent and asked, Shen Dingshan's eyes twitched again, and he quickly laughed, even if he laughed, it was quite scary for children.

"No, you read it wrong," he pinched his daughter's face, "Xiao Ning, what were you doing just now?"

"Dividing money." Shen Qingci patted Shen Dingshan's arm, signaling her to come down.

Shen Dingshan carefully put his daughter down, and then pulled her two pigtails. She really grew up, but she was still childish. He really didn't want her daughter to grow up. No more father.

"Dad, look," Shen Qingci put the tent in his hand in front of Shen Dingshan.

On the tent, there are only 500,000 taels.

Why, so little? It's been a year and a half since the military rations were sent to him last time. No matter what, it's about a million taels. Also, there are so many here. The box is more than 50,000 taels, right?

"A Ning, did you miscalculate somewhere?" he asked his daughter.

"No," Shen Qingci couldn't be more serious, "Daddy's military spending will be halved in the future."

"Why?" Shen Dingshan was puzzled, "But Yipinxiang's business is not as good as it used to be?"