Chapter 559

"Sister, my little nephew kicked me just now," Shen Qingci really felt amazing. When her sister gave birth to her brother and them, she also touched her belly, but she didn't have the obvious ability to do it like before. Fetal movement is felt.

"The two of them are skinny," Shen Qingrong mentioned about her child, and couldn't help but gently caress her bulging belly. She knew early on that these two were not the same.

As a result, as soon as her fingers touched her belly, it felt as if the two children were fighting, rolling from her belly to this country and then to that side.

To ask her how she was sure it was two, it was because one day, three small handprints appeared on her belly. It is impossible for a child to have three small hands.

That's not a child, but a monster. The doctors all said that there are two of them, and she is a mother, so she can naturally feel it. These two are fighting every day and are restless.

Sure enough, he was still quite uneasy. During the first six years of his life, everything went smoothly, but because these two wanted to eat fish, they didn't lose their lives.

When it is born, I am afraid that I will really have to invite Master Jingkong to come over.

Although Shen Qingrong still had some lingering fears, after knowing that her sister was all right, her heart was relieved, and she felt that her stomach was actually a little hungry.

When she finished a table of meals beautifully, she could finally get a good night's sleep and wake up tomorrow morning, afraid that it will be another sunny weather?

When Shen Qingci came back from Prince Jun's Mansion, he saw Chang Qing holding an ugly face with a blue nose and a swollen face, but he smiled like a fool.

He touched his chest and winked at Chang Geng. My daughter-in-law has enough money, so you are almost there.

Well, the older ones are even better, but the wounds on this face are less visible.

"hiss……"

Changqing hissed again for different reasons, and grinned in pain, "You tell me what happened to this Duke Wei, he always hit his face, can he hit it in another place? It's like this, how can you go out to meet people?"

"He hit you in the face," Chang Gengling said coldly.

No matter how Changqing touched his own pig head and face, there was nothing reluctant. They had never heard of the beating and the money, and since that was the case, why would it matter so many times, anyway? As long as there is money, even if he is killed, he is willing.

"How is your eldest sister?"

Shen Dingshan put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked Shen Qingci, he is a father, and he is too embarrassed to see his married daughter. This is the trouble that there is no mistress in the house, but if there is a mistress, it is even more troublesome, especially Who knows what kind of face this woman will have after getting married.

In order to prevent his children from being bullied by others, he didn't plan to marry a sequel, but because he didn't have a sequel, no, he knows how his eldest daughter is by now?

Although it is said that he loves the younger daughter a little bit, but the eldest daughter was born to him.

But no matter how good he was, in his heart as a father, he was always worried about his children.

He sighed in his heart, it's really not easy to be a father, no matter how many children you have, no matter how old you are, you can't stop worrying about it, not to mention that he has been a mother and a mother since he was a child. father's man,

I just don't know if he said these words, is he guilty or not, what does it mean to be a father and a mother, obviously, Shen Wenhao and Shen Qingrong were brought up by the grandmother in the house, as for Shen Qingci, When she was four years old, she was raised by her own mother. After she was four years old, she had no mother. She was brought up by her brother and sister. He was going on an expedition at that time, and he only returned to the house every few years. When he came back, he found that his daughter had grown up again. In the end, the world would be considered peaceful, but his daughters were all adults, and they all had to dowry.

"Dad, don't worry, eldest sister is fine," Shen Qingci counted the rice grains in the bowl and ate, she shoved the rice in a muffled voice, and after a while, a pile of vegetables was piled up in her bowl.

Lao Hengju still piled it in the bowl for her without saying a word, just as he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold her to death.

This is definitely not to eat, but to feed the pigs.

She originally ate less, but now there are so many dishes in the bowl, although she said she likes to eat them, but because there are too many, she doesn't want to talk.

After eating like this, she felt that she had to endure it.

She counted another grain of rice, and then secretly looked at the two people sitting opposite her,

Shen Dingshan knocked on the table.

"Ah Ning, eat."

What else can Shen Qingci do, she can only bury her head and stuff this meal into her stomach resignedly, even after she has finished stuffing this bowl, she still doesn't know how long it will take for her to eat the next meal.

With great difficulty, she ate all the food, but she really endured, and ran directly to the incense making room to continue making spices, and then stood there for a few hours.

Her food is almost gone, and of course there are some new aromas on the table.

This time, the first product will have at least ten new fragrances, three of which are cold and two of which are warm. One of them will have a magical effect. It will be more or less with its own body temperature to form a unique fragrance.

Of course, this kind of fragrance is the most popular among noble ladies in Beijing.

After all, everyone wants a fragrance that belongs to them, just like the kind of cold plum fragrance on Shen Qingrong. She is the only one in the entire capital who has it. The method is just such a kind of cold plum fragrance, which belongs to Shen Qingrong from beginning to end, even if it is similar, it is not the kind of Shen Qingrong.

Because Yipinxiang does not sell such incense.

As for why the first grade of incense is not sold, it is not because it cannot be prepared, but because Shen Biaoqing is unwilling to match such incense.

She took out the night bead from her purse again, and then she was used to wanting to touch her waist again, only to find that the string of silver bells was gone.

Changqing said that the silver bell was closer to the dead, so it was not auspicious and had already been lost.

And if she loses it, she loses it. She doesn't have a bell. This kind of feeling is really not too accustomed to.

She took the night pearl and walked into her house from the secret passage of the incense room. It was windy today, and it was a little cold outside.

With a squeak, she opened the door, and saw Lao Hengjuan sitting inside, holding a book in his hand. The dusty face was reflected in the light, and the more it showed a bit of jade.