"Is it pretty?" Shen Dingshan scratched his daughter's little face, "You look so focused, what's the matter, can you still understand?" ”

And Shen Qingci just smiled with a small mouth, that little face, small eyes, and little hands and feet all made Shen Dingshan love him, and he couldn't wait to give all his net worth and life to his daughter.

Although he has children and daughters, but it is the most painful, but also the most guilty of this child, it is her uselessness as a father, so that she has suffered so much, every time he only thinks about the first time he saw his daughter, the patched clothes that his daughter was wearing, as well as the firewood she carried, and put on the table, those bitten black buns, almost all made his heart twist like a knife.

This is his little A Ning, the little A Ning he swore to love well, but he is useless as a father, and even now her little hands are still full of wounds of all sizes.

He went back with his daughter in his arms, they walked all the way, not fast, he was afraid that the young child would not be able to bear such a frequent rush, so he stopped and stopped, and also took her all the way, of course, he bought a lot of toys, but Shen Qingci's favorite is the wave drum he bought, take it out and shake it if it's okay, and her favorite is to sit on a small stool alone, and then shake the wave drum, I don't know what I'm thinking? She was still reluctant to speak, but she was already smiling at him.

Outside, the spring day is just right, those willow trees have been drawn, and even the branches that were originally bubbling with new leaves have become green, and the more you rush to the capital, the warmer the day becomes.

Mama helped Shen Qingci change into a set of light clothes, and saw that her sister seemed to have grown a little bit recently, and the more cute the ice and snow became, but she was very thin and thin, and her small arms and legs seemed to be broken when they were broken.

"Sister, go to sleep, we'll be home when we fall asleep."

Grandma coaxed Shen Qingci, and then gently patted her shoulder, tucked the quilt on her body, Grandma Grandma really felt, Shen Qingci is too easy to bring, she is very sensible, she doesn't like to cry, she doesn't pick when she eats, she can eat whatever she wants, you can not eat it, let her sleep on it, let her get up, it is no different from a seven or eight-year-old child, and then she remembered Shen Qingci's previous days, so she could only sigh secretly.

A child without a mother, if he doesn't grow up, he doesn't know if he can live for a long time?

They stopped and walked until it was almost summer, and then they rushed to the capital, Shen Dingshan returned from a great victory, and those people of the Shen family directly changed their faces, and they were so happy to catch up with people at that time, but now they are talking about their hardships one by one, saying that they have no way, and the Shen family is no matter how they are.

Shen Dingshan didn't show it on his face, but he sneered in his heart, what is the root of the Shen family, are they still a root? His father and mother died early, and the current old lady Shen is just from his second uncle's family of the same sect, so he really thinks that she is his own mother, with the glory he brought back with his life, and the money and food he earned back with his flesh and blood, but he can also drive his wife and children out of his house, and also bully his wife's dowry for his daughter, Da Zhou puts filial piety first, if it weren't for the fact that they are still his family members of the same clan, how could he still endure them, and kick them out of the Shen family a long time ago, can they still be left in the Shen Mansion to be powerful?

He was just afraid that his children would be talked about in the future.

"Ah Ning, look, this is our family."