"This is the only son of my son-in-law, and my wife is used to pampering me on weekdays, so I hope Miss Murong will bear with me." Listening to the tone of this scarlet-clothed maid's voice, it doesn't look like an ordinary maid, it should be someone who can speak in the Shen family.

"Sister Bai Qing, go find my grandmother to save me." Shen Xiaogongzi danced his little arms and struggled in Xiong Da's arms, "Let's just say that my father lured the wolf into the house and wanted to recruit a vicious stepmother for her little God of Wealth!" ”

Mrs. Shen, the grandmother of Shen Xiaogongzi, calls her grandson the little God of Wealth on weekdays, which shows her doting on him.

Bai Qing was quite helpless, but in her eyes was the love for Shen Xiaogongzi, she pleaded with Murong Qingran again, "Miss Murong ......"

"Let him go." Murong Qingran waved his hand at Xiong Da.

Xiong Da responded again and again, but he was not reconciled, so he whispered in Shen Xiaogongzi's ear and threatened, "Little rabbit cub, you listen to Lao Tzu, if you are disrespectful to my young lady after a while, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”

Shen Xiaogongzi was not afraid of him at all, "You dare!" ”

Now, it's embarrassing to change Xiong Da, and he must be released, but it's so easy to let go of this little naughty boy, where to put his old face.

"Young Master Shen, you are standing firm." As soon as Xiong Da deliberately let go, Shen Xiaogongzi fell to the ground all of a sudden, so frightened that Bai Qing's face changed, but Murong Qingran's face was still as usual.

"Little boy." Bai Qing hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

But who knows, when Shen Xiaogongzi's fat little body hit the ground, he suddenly became agile, turned over, and stood firmly.

"Good boy!" Xiong Da stroked his palm.

A look of surprise crossed Murong Qingran's eyes, how could she look so familiar with the martial arts displayed by this kid and the footwork under her feet.

No.

This set of footwork, even Murong He can't do it, how can this kid be?

"Yuanli, you didn't study well, and you ran out again." After a while, a warm voice came, listening to this voice, warm as spring, shining on the earth, it was the gentlest voice Murong Qingran had ever heard in his life.

Murong Qingran looked up, and saw a man in a blue brocade robe walking towards them, his face was delicate, his eyebrows were smiling, even if he was angry and angry, he also looked gentle.

"Daddy." Shen Xiaogongzi lowered his head weakly, and his little hand was restless and didn't know where to put it.

Shen Yunqing, Shen Gongzi.

Murong Qingran looked at him with complicated eyes, feeling lost in her heart, knowing that this was the result, but she still expected a miracle, but how could there be so many miracles in the world, if you die, you will die, and you can not come back from the dead.

"Miss Murong, since you're here, sit inside and taste the rose tea I brewed with my own hands." The roses planted in Cuiping Mountain are not only different in color from other places, but also have a unique taste. Every May, when the roses are in full bloom, Shen Yunqing mentioned the roses he planted, his face became more and more confident, radiant, he smiled and said, "I have always wanted to meet the rumored Miss Jiyang Houfu, and now I can see Miss Murong, I am overjoyed, if Miss Murong does not dislike it, please stay in the cold house for a few more days, and I promise that Miss Murong will be worth the trip." ”

Murong Qingran stared at him intently, wanting to find some traces on his delicate face, but such a gentle, delicate man was a stranger to her at all.

Shen Yunqing picked up Shen Xiaogongzi, Shen Xiaogongzi drooped his little head and nested in Shen Yunqing's arms.

"Yuanli, didn't Dad teach you, children should understand etiquette, just met Miss Murong and called her?" Shen Yunqing grabbed Shen Xiaogongzi's little head and forced him to look at Murong Qingran at eye level.

Shen Xiaogongzi pouted and reluctantly shouted in a childish voice, "Aunt Murong." "Hehe, as long as the master calls her aunt, she won't be the master's mother, Shen Xiaogongzi is secretly proud.

Shen Yunqing was stunned and patted Shen Xiaogongzi's little head, "What are you shouting, call sister." ”

Murong Qingran's face was displeased, Shen Gongzi was the father of this little boy, and when this little boy called her sister, she was inexplicably shorter than Shen Gongzi by a generation.

Hmph, she also said that this Shen Gongzi is gentle and harmless, and it turns out that he is also a black-bellied master.

Murong Qingran sneered, "In this way, wouldn't Shen Gongzi become Miss Ben's elder." ”

Shen Yunqing smiled, "Miss Murong is joking, in a humble position, how dare you be your elder, just to teach children to learn etiquette, if you make Miss Murong unhappy, then let Xiao'er continue to call you aunt." ”

Murong Qingran stopped talking, Shen Yunqing took the child to get close to her, and put her together, she shouldn't be, shouldn't be, forget it, sister is sister, it's better than aunt.

The Shen family's courtyard is built at the foot of Cuiping Mountain, covering an extremely wide area, but there are not many houses, all of which are large gardens, planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Shen Yunqing should have just come out of the garden, the corners of the blue robe were still tied around the waist, the cuffs were rolled up, revealing the single sleeves inside, and a pair of shoes under his feet were all dirt.

The dignified son of a family, but he likes to farm, this habit is indeed strange.

Murong Qingran followed Shen Yunqing in, she thought that Shen Yunqing would take her into the house for tea, but as a result, he led her to the garden where she was farming.

Who would have thought that when I entered the weeping flower gate and approached the door that looked like a house, after pushing the door open, what I saw was a large area of land.

Drinking tea under the plum trees, Murong Qingran was stunned, fortunately she was wearing thick clothes this time, otherwise, she would have to be frozen to death by this Shen Yunqing.

On the top of the small black pottery stove, there was smoke; On the stone table next to it, there is a plate of rose cake.

Shen Yunqing handed Xiao Yuanli to Bai Qing, and then, he picked up the pot from the small stove and poured hot tea for Murong Qingran, "Go to the cold." ”

Murong Qingran held the cup in both hands, and saw that as soon as the sun-dried rose petals in the cup met the hot water, the petals slowly unfolded, enchanting and beautiful, there were no roses in the entire Jiyang Hou Mansion, as for what the reason, she had asked Murong He, Murong He was hesitant, and he probably didn't know.

"Bai Qing, take Yuanli down and continue reading." Shen Yunqing waved his hand.

Shen Xiaogongzi glared at Murong Qingran, his father was better to this Miss Murong than to him.

"Little boy, let's go." Bai Qing forcibly took Xiao Yuanli and left.

After Xiao Yuanli left, Shen Yunqing pushed the plate of rose cake in front of Murong Qingran and said, "On the seventeenth of every month, I will let our Shen family's shop sell this rose cake in Shenshi, and it will only sell for half an hour. ”

When Shen, Murong Qingran was taken aback, at this hour, every time the fourth sister who sneaked out of the house should come back, and when the fourth sister returns to the house, she must pass through the shop of the Shen family.

No wonder, the fourth sister can always happen to buy it.

Murong Qingran picked up a piece and took a bite, it was this familiar taste.

"You know my birthday." On the seventeenth day of each month, and on the seventeenth day of March, it is her birthday, Murong Qingran will not think that Shen Yunqing picked this day randomly, because in the past five years, every March 17th, she has eaten more rose cakes than in the past. R1154