Chapter 82: Is This Sick?
These two pairs of difficult brothers and sisters ran forward like crazy, but even if they were rolling and crawling, Shen Wenhao's eyes were red, and it really felt like his father.
When it was time to kick the two rabbit cubs away, Jun Wang Ye lowered his head and touched the two small bags on the little doll's head.
"Your name is Ah Ning, right?"
"Well," Shen Qingci nodded vigorously, "Daddy called me Ah Ning." ”
The expression on Jun Wangye's face, I don't know why, it softened so much, how could he want to have such a big daughter now, that is, he is old now, and he really can't give birth.
If he had a little daughter, he would like to hold her like this.
Shen Qingci was held by Jun Wangye with one hand, in a place where no one knew, at this time, her heart was a little empty, she actually had her purpose every time she did something, she just wanted to make Jun Wangye like her more and like her sister more.
She thought that she had always had a purpose, but she wasn't, and when Jun Wangye's hands were on her head, she really felt like her father was back.
Of course, she is also sincere to the people of Jun Wangfu now, and if she has the opportunity in the future, she will definitely repay them.
She leaned her little head on Jun Wangye's shoulder, and it really felt like Daddy was back.
Daddy, where are you, Ah Ning misses you so much.
She bit her finger and looked into the distance without saying a word, it seemed that there was a war in the sky, dusty, and there were countless casualties, and the iron general on the war horse was still tearing all the flesh and blood......
"Daddy......" she murmured softly, which also made Jun Wang Ye hear.
"Your father will be back soon," Jun Wang Ye touched the small bag on Shen Qingci's head again, and this was the way he carried her into his wife.
"How did you hold her and not scare her?" Princess Jun hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Shen Qingci back, on her old face of King Jun, I don't know how many children were scared, the face of her King Jun is also unique in Beijing, and it is a model used by all families in Beijing to scare children, even their own children are afraid, let alone others.
"She's bold."
Jun Wang Ye lifted the hem of his clothes, and also sat on the Taishi chair on the side, took the tea on the table, and poured himself in a big gulp, and his movements were bold and not twisted.
"Yes, she's just quite bold," Princess Jun also feels the same, this little girl of the Shen family is really the most peculiar child she has ever seen, but no matter how bold she is, she is also a child, and she is also very likable.
In fact, she wants to leave this child to accompany her, the children in the family have grown up, in fact, in terms of age, she can be a grandmother, and her little grandsons are all so old, that is, her old son is too young, so there has not been such a small child in the family for a long time, the grandson is not mentioned, and he cried when he saw the prince of Jun, or Xiao A Ning is good, bold, and not afraid of her family's black-faced prince at all.
And then he was reluctant, and in the end, Shen Qingci was taken back to the general's mansion by his eldest brother and eldest sister.
Under the moisture, it was Shen Qingrong Shengxue's skin, she put a cotton towel on her face, lowered her head, and couldn't help but glance at her chest again, and then remembered the waves on the chest of Princess Jun and several county lords, she felt that her face was burning again, and she hurriedly kept plucking water on her face, and also lowered the temperature on her face, but if it dropped again, her face was still hot.
"What's wrong with the eldest sister, why is her face so red?"