The nanny has also raised Shen Qingci for several months, and she has also figured out Shen Qingci's temperament several times.

Shen Wenhao was a little reluctant to part with his sister. How good is his sister, he even pinched his sister's hand. His sister's hand was soft, and he wanted to raise his sister by himself. Anyway, he was his sister, and he could raise him even when he was old.

"What are you thinking?" When Shen Qingrong came in, he saw his elder brother smiling idiotically.

"Here..." She pointed to the food on the table, "A Ning is asleep, you can eat it, just replenish your injuries."

"What's this kind of injury?"

Shen Wenhao moved his shoulders. He might have wanted to show his strong body, but he screamed in pain.

This hurts so much, it hurts like a pig.

Shen Qingrong shook her head, "You are the only one who wants to be a general, and you will be led by the soldiers."

"Why can't I be a general?" Shen Wenhao disagreed with his sister's words at all. "I will definitely make achievements in the future and be famous all over the world. Don't believe it. Look at my strong body, my tall figure, and my charming and handsome face?"

Shen Qingrong's eyes twitched. Really, she didn't know this stupid at all. Why is it normal for normal? But sometimes when he gets two, the whole mansion is really not as good as him. No wonder he always gets whipped, it should be.

He is still strong and has to force himself. Although it is not bad now, it is because he has a father's foundation. No matter how long he is, he can still be nine feet tall. He can have this, but he doesn't brag, but his handsome face?

Who will tell her that this war has something to do with her handsome face?

Could it be that when he was fighting, as long as he showed his face, the enemy would flee. How could this be possible? She had never seen such a way to retreat to the enemy. Who invented this kind of war with his face?

No, she had time to ask her father to go.

On the second day, the sky was clear and the breeze was coming with all kinds of fragrance of flowers. The flowers and plants had already been planted in the courtyard of the mansion. This was a yard specially prepared by Shen Dingshan for his daughter.

His wife likes flowers, and his daughter also likes them. From the beginning to the present, flowers are blooming all year round, and it has been a lot of effort and financial resources to get a lot of precious flower seeds that are not in harmony, so that this yard can have flowers all year round.

The breeze is light and the spring is warm. Three young men come one after another. One of the young men in green is holding a dozen wave drums in his arms. The other two are the same outfits as him. These are the college clothes of Cangsong Academy. As students of Cangsong Academy, they all come from families who are either rich or noble. Of course, sometimes they may not be able to enter with money. Simply put, the students there are often noble families, and they will not enter without ordinary families, because in addition to comparing knowledge, they also compare their identity and status.

"Wenhao, what are you buying these?" The young master on the left is named Yuwen Xu, the legitimate son of King Pingjun, known as Xiaojun Wang. He took a wave drum and shook it from time to time. Why did your hobby become so special recently? When you like these things, do you have a fever? As he said that, he stretched out his hand and touched Shen Wenhao's forehead, "What are you buying these things for if you don't have a fever? Do you play by yourself? Is this a strange interest coming from here?"

"You're just burning? I'm fine."

Shen Wenhao hugged the dozen wave drums in his arms tightly. These wave drums were found by him through hardships. They were all polished very smoothly, and they were the best wood. The most exquisite wave drums were made.

"Then what do you buy these?" The young master on the left is named Song Mingjiang. His family background is slightly worse, but he is also considered a scholarly family. He was originally unable to enroll in Cangsong as his identity, but his mother had some relationship with Princess Jun, so he was also considered a relative. As long as he was related to Prince Pingjun's Mansion, his identity would be much better than others.

The three of them met on the day of admission, and now they are friends.

"I bought it for my sister," Shen Wenhao touched this and then that one. Although the whole body was painful when he picked it, he felt very happy.

"Aren't you and Ling Mei twins?" Yu Wenxu also pulled one out of his arms and put it in his hand and shook it. Whose nine-year-old child still plays with these? Shen Wenhao's twin sister is just as old as him. Xu Sui is ten years old. In a few years, she can get married. Why are she still playing with such a baby thing?

"I feel this is pretty good, I can reminisce about it if I have nothing to do."

Song Mingjiang smiled and started playing with this one, of course, it could be considered as giving Shen Wenhao a price.

"What are you talking about?" He snatched the two wave drums and hurriedly put them in his arms, all about to put their own ones into a big fat man.

"My little sister is only four years old now, and it's time to have fun."

He wiped his hands on the clothes for a long time, fearing that others' hands would be unclean.

His actions also made the two friends blush.

They don't seem dirty, right?

"I've heard of it," Yu Wenxu knocked his hands on each other, "General Shen, your general's legitimate sister has been retrieved, has it?"

"Yes," Shen Wenhao put a few more wave drums on it, "I got my sister back, but my mother is gone."

"Please feel sorry for me," Yu Wenxu patted Shen Wenhao on the shoulder. Because both of their names have the same text, their relationship is so good, but they just grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

"I know," Shen Wenhao took out the wave drum again, "My sister is the child born by her mother. The mother is gone, but we are still there."

"What does your sister look like?"

Yu Wenxu lay on Shen Wenhao's shoulder, "I heard that your mother's child is strange and fragrant, and the same is true for your sister. Is that fragrant?"

Of course, Shen Wenhao scratched his head, "The milk smell on my sister's body smells so good."

Song Mingjiang, who was on the other side, turned around, and seemed to have slightly twitched his shoulders.

"By the way, we'll visit your house today and see your little sister."

"Okay," Shen Wenhao naturally wanted to do it. The three of them were very familiar with each other. The three of them have always been inseparable. Naturally, they all know the people in the mansion. These wealthy families are all used to it.
Chapter completed!