And Shen Qingrong in this life, who has ever endured hardships, has the secret recipe in the palace, and the excellent embroidery skills taught by Li Xiuyu are completely different from the previous life.

Shen Qingci actually takes a fancy not only to Li Xiuyu's embroidery skills, but also to her loyalty and arrogance in her skills.

I've been staying with such a person for a long time, and I think my sister will be close to Zhu Zhechi 4, naturally, my temperament can become more determined and I don't give up.

Sure enough, she could already see these things in her sister's eyes.

Sister, have you done what Ah Ning asked you to make?

Shen Qingci pounced on it, happily rubbing his little head on his sister's chest.

"My sister is so good, she's grown up again."

She said such a sentence that made Shen Qingrong vomit blood, but the partial child is such a heart, her words said that it was unintentional, but it sounded like Shen Qingrong was almost ashamed to find a hole in the ground to bury herself.

She hurriedly pulled her sister away, and then straightened out her clothes, why does this kid like to say these things.

In fact, Shen Qingci is curious, she is just curious, what can her sister look like, will she grow like Princess Jun and Princess Jun's three county lords?

Shen Qingrong coughed lightly, and then the whole sister's clothes, "Aren't you cold when you wear so few clothes?" ”

"It's not cold."

Shen Qingci shook her head, what she wore became a ball, and if she wore it more, she would not be able to walk.

"Sister, is the thing that Ah Ning wanted?"

Shen Qingci shook Shen Qingrong's fingers.

"Well, okay," Shen Qingrong took her sister's little hand, and then touched her little hand It was indeed warm, and after it was not cold, this was reassuring, what she was most afraid of was that this girl was sick, she was sick last year, she was really scared to death, she had a high fever all the time, how afraid they were that this little sister would not be able to raise her, who let her have been many disasters since she was a child, and finally now she has grown to six years old, and her body is better, but she has to be hot, and she can't be cold.

This sister really grew up in the palm of their family's 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 dark, and this one was dark blue, the color was lighter, and it was also a lot more approachable.

Shen Qingci ran over, then lay on the bed, and then put his little face on the top of the cloak.

"Ah, it's so comfortable, it's so warm."

Shen Qingci likes such soft things the most.

"You have it too."

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

Thank you sister, Shen Qingci hurriedly hugged her and hugged her in her arms, her sister's female popularity is really good, it was only a year, she learned Li Xiuyu's seamless embroidery method, and she also made a good hand, and in three years, thinking about it, Li Xiuyu's ability will be almost all she can learn.

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

Shen Qingrong is strange, she hugged her sister to her own collapse, and then helped her take off her shoes, and then hugged a soup woman in her arms, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

Is this for the father? But my father didn't have it, and it wasn't for the eldest brother, because the eldest brother didn't like such colors, which was weird, and he liked black, because even if the black ones were stained with dust, no one would find them.

"Ah Ning is going to use it to give it away."

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

I just don't want to get up anyway.

Her mother went early, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that she was reborn once, she also saw her mother, in fact, she wanted to forget her mother's appearance, her sister was five years older than her, but her sister brought her up with her own hands in both lives.

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

"Sister, we're going to King Jun's Mansion tomorrow, do you have any gifts for Aunt King Jun?"

When you enter someone's door, how can you leave empty-handed?

This is politeness, they have children naturally lacking, even her own is prepared.

"Yes, I'm ready."

Shen Qingrong smiled softly, with a sense of nobility and elegance in her gestures, but it was because she didn't go out often, because she had to take care of her sister, and she had to learn the show skills taught by Li Xiuyu, otherwise, with her appearance, her character, and her embroidery skills, I am afraid that among those noble girls in Beijing, she can win the first place.

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

"Ah Ning loves her sister the most," she threw herself into Shen Qingrong's arms, and from time to time she was coquettish.

Shen Qingrong also hurt her sister's tightness, she touched her sister's little head, "My sister also loves Ah Ning the most," and at this time, her heart was actually extremely warm and painful.

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

On the second day, they cleaned up again, and then prepared to go to Junwangfu, Junwangfu was specially handed over a post, when the two families walked around before, they were also private, and now they have handed over the post, which is to let everyone know how good the relationship between the two of them is?

Shen Qingrong sat in the carriage with Shen Qingci in his arms, while Shen Dingshan and Shen Wenhao were very serious, Shen Wenhao had recently become accustomed to the feeling of being held by the stars.

At the age of twelve, he has already made a magic weapon, what kind of child is this, how does the family grow, but his own family is still in a word.

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

Today, Shen Qingrong wore a plain white dress, the girl's clear posture is natural, especially in the snowy sideways, the plum blossom fragrance is quiet and long, and people are like plum blossoms, standing in the wind and snow, it has not changed.

Twelve young girl, in fact, has grown up, she is shallow and smiling, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and elegant, and her figure is also good, although she is only twelve, but this body is too well developed, although she wears too many winter clothes, but she can still see her graceful figure, and the beautiful white neck outside the appearance.

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

Shen Qingci was wearing the clothes that her sister had made for her, a small white fluffy cape, a small hat, and a pair of boots of the same color on her feet.

Or a little white rabbit spirit.

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