"Sister, my little nephew kicked me just now," Shen Qingci really felt amazing, when her sister gave birth to her brother, she also touched her belly, but she didn't feel the fetal movement as much as just now.

"The two of them are skinned," Shen Qingrong mentioned her child, and couldn't help but gently stroke her bulging belly, she knew early on that these two were not one and 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 the other side.

If you want to ask her how to be sure that it is two, isn't it because one day there were three small handprints on her belly, and it can't be that a child has three small hands.

That's not a child, it's a monster, the doctors all say, these are two, and she is a mother, and she can naturally feel it, these two are fighting every day, restless temperament.

Sure enough, they were still quite restless, and when they were in the first six years of their lives, everything went smoothly, but because these two wanted to eat fish, they didn't lose their lives.

When I am born, I am afraid that I will really have to invite the master of the clear space to come over.

Although Shen Qingrong still has some palpitations now, after knowing that his sister is fine, this heart is also relaxed, and he also feels that his stomach is a little hungry.

When she finished eating a table of meals, she could finally sleep well, and wake up tomorrow morning, I'm afraid it will be another sunny day, right?

When Shen Qingci came back from Junwang's Mansion, he saw Changqing pulling an ugly face with a blue nose and swollen face, but he was smiling like a fool.

He touched his chest and squeezed his eyes at Changgen, my daughter-in-law has saved enough, and you are about the same.

Well, it's better to grow, but there are fewer injuries on this face.

"Hiss......"

Changqing hissed again for different reasons, grinning in pain, "What do you say is going on with this Wei Guogong, why do you hit your face, can you beat it in a different place, this face is beaten like this, how can you go out to meet people?" ”

"He's hitting you in the face," Chang Geng pouted coldly.

Changqing touched his own pig's head face again, and there was nothing reluctant, there was still money to take this beating, they had never heard of it, even if it was so, why not take a few hits so much, anyway, as long as there was silver, even if he was killed, he was willing.

"How's your eldest sister?"

Shen Dingshan put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked Shen Qingci, he, who is a father, is embarrassed to see his married daughter, which means that there is no trouble for a hostess in the house, but if there is a hostess, it is even more troublesome, especially if she is remarried, who knows what kind of face this woman will have before she gets married.

In order to prevent his children from being bullied, he didn't plan to marry Xu Xian, but because there was no Xu Xian, no, he still knows what happened to his eldest daughter?

Although he said that he loved his younger daughter a little, but the eldest daughter was also born to him, and he couldn't ignore it, and it was just because the eldest daughter was married well, so he didn't worry a lot less.

But no matter how good he is, in his heart as a father, he always can't rest assured of his children.

He sighed in his heart, it's really not easy to be a father, no matter how many children there are, no matter how old the children are, it's just a heart that can't be finished, not to mention that he is a person who has been a mother and a father since he was a child.

I just don't know if he said these words, whether he was weak 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 he was four years old, he was raised by his own mother, after the age of four, she had no mother, she was raised by her brother and sister, he was going out on an expedition at that time, and he only returned to the house once every few years, this time when he came back, he found that his daughter had grown up again, and finally waited until the world was too peaceful, but his daughters were all adults, and they were all going to dowry.

"Daddy, don't worry, the eldest sister is fine," Shen Qingci counted the rice grains in the bowl and ate, she muffled the rice, and after a while, there were a bunch of vegetables in her bowl.

The bowl that she gave her was piled up without saying a word, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to hold her to death.

It's definitely not about eating, it's about feeding the pigs.

She just ate little, but now there are so many dishes piled up in the bowl, although they are all her favorite food, but because there are too many, she doesn't want to talk.

Eating like this, she felt like she had to hold on.

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 could Shen Qingci do, she could only bury her head anymore and resign herself to stuffing these rice into her stomach, but after stuffing this bowl, she didn't know how long it would take for her to eat the next meal.

Finally, she finished the meal, but she really held on, and ran directly to the incense room, continued to make spices, and then stood like this for a few hours.

Her food was almost gone, and of course there were a few new flavors on the table.

This time, there will be at least ten new flavors of new fragrance, three flavors are cold, two flavors are warm, and one of them will have a wonderful use, which will be more or less related to its own body temperature, and become a unique fragrance.

Of course, this kind of incense is also the most popular among the nobles in Beijing.

After all, everyone wants a kind of incense that belongs to them, just like the kind of cold plum fragrance on Shen Qingrong's body, she is the only one in the entire capital, even if other people spend money, even if they try any way, just such a cold plum fragrance belongs to Shen Qingrong from beginning to end, even if it is a similar incense, it is not the one on Shen Qingrong's body.

Because Yipinxiang does not sell such incense.

As for why a pin of incense is not sold, it's not that it can't be blended, it's just because Shen Biaoqing is unwilling to match such a fragrance.

She took out the night bead from her purse again, and then habitually wanted to touch her waist again, only to find that the string of silver bells was missing.

Changqing said that the silver bell was close to the dead, so it was unlucky, and it was already lost.

And if she loses it, she loses it, she doesn't have a bell, and this feeling is really not too accustomed.

She took the night pearl and walked into her room 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 that Xuan Hengxi was sitting inside, holding a book in his hand and watching, the earth dragon in the room was burning very strongly, he had already taken off his robe, and his dusty face was reflected in the light, and it was more and more jade-like.