Shen Qingrong came several times. When she saw Brother Sen's face was flushed and white and fat, she burst into tears every time. She thought that this child would not be able to raise him, but now she was fine. She even smiled in her dreams, and of course she was not worried about her son anymore.

Of course, she is the most at raising her son to her father. Is there anything safer than keeping her child at her grandfather?

Brother Sen is raised by Duke Wei’s Mansion and is getting better day by day. Of course, Brother Sen’s favorite thing is the grandfather and aunt, and he is very close to the grandfather and aunt. As soon as Chen Dingshan comes back, Brother Sen will let his little dog legs take him over from time to time. If the tamper doesn’t go, he will open his throat and howl.

What is he going out to do? He wants to pick up his grandfather.

He is old now, and he has also remembered some things. He has remembered clearly when his grandfather will return home. If his grandfather doesn't come back one day, he will be full of tears. But if his grandfather comes back, he will jump from time to time and stretch out his arms to ask for his grandfather's family. He will even kiss his grandfather with saliva on his face. Even if this kid can coax his grandfather, he will coax his grandfather to obey, and he will give whatever he wants.

With such a small place in the mansion, it is indeed much more lively, which makes the mansion laugh more.

Before I knew it, Brother Sen has been raising him at home for three months and has recently learned to sit down.

"Aunt……"

Brother Sen pulled Shen Qingci's sleeve.

"What's wrong? (Shen Qingci touched Brother Sen'er's little head.

Brother Sen stretched out his hand and asked Shen Qingci to hug him, saying that the first thing the child learned was not his father or his mother, but his grandfather, and of course his aunt. In fact, if he wanted to talk about his grandfather, it was Shen Qingci who insisted on him that as long as he told him, he would be happy to death.

Sure enough, when Chen Dingshan heard Sen Ge'er's grandfather, his eyes were red. He was so happy that he didn't care for him in vain. Look, the first one he learned was the grandfather. He said to Prince Jun that he would call him grandfather.

Shen Qingci put a hat on Brother Sen and took him out. The child liked the flowers and plants outside, and it was also possible that his eyes could see things clearly. Now he was curious. After leaving, he saw his eyes rolling from time to time, and he knew that this was a clever child.

After a while, Brother Sen started rubbing his eyes and he was about to fall asleep.

The wet nurse hurried over and also picked up Brother Sen. Brother Sen smelled a familiar breath. This was the only thing she had quietly slept in the wet nurse's arms. He woke up slowly, but he slept very quickly, and he fell asleep as soon as he said he could sleep.

The wet nurse carefully carried him into the house. If Brother Sen fell asleep this time, he might have to sleep for several hours and would not be able to wake up until night.

Shen Qingci walked to the stone table and sat down. She unconsciously wrote something on it with her fingers, and her slightly drooping eyelashes also showed some indescribable thoughts.

"Bai Zhu, have you seen the Song family?"

Shen Qingci asked, there was no one around her, but she knew that Bai Zhu was somewhere because she smelled the aura of Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu jumped off the tree, and I don’t know how long she had been standing on it, and when she stood on it. In short, she always stayed by Shen Qingci’s side, and there were rarely any time she walked away. Even if she walked away, there was still Bai Mei there.

"I've been there," Bai Zhu stood there, holding his sword with his hands.

"He has been serving medicine for his mother all these days, and he has never been to anywhere."

"Oh..." Shen Qingci got it.

"He didn't say anything to the girl either."

Bai Zhu said another sentence, which hurts people's hearts slightly.

"It's understandable, isn't it?"

Shen Qingci poured himself a cup of tea and placed it on his lips, "If even the mother who gave birth to him was ignored, such a person would not be a good match."

"He is not a good match now."

Bai Zhu never felt that Song Mingjiang would be a good match? This person is too ordinary, he has a lot of knowledge, but he is too pedantic. Shen Qingci has too many secrets in his heart, so he will not understand.

"This is not a good match, which one is a good match?" Shen Qingci smiled, "In fact, it is better to be simple. What I need is this simplicity and this tolerance. As long as he treats me sincerely, I will return him my sincerity."

"Isn't it fair to trade sincerity in this world for sincerity?"

Bai Zhu didn't want to say it anymore. She just felt that if Shen Qingci wanted to exchange such sincerity for that man's sincerity, he might have received a heartless heart. The man had understood her, and He Chang understood her again. In the past few months, even a word has not been told to her. Is it a good match?

However, this is the master's business. She is just a girl and a guard. She is only responsible for the master's safety, not the master's thoughts or the master's marriage.

After a few more days of this kind of life, Shen Qingci still lived like this. She could make incense and play with Brother Sen for a while and teach him how to talk. There was not much left for the rest of the time.

"A Ning..."

The long-lost sound also made Shen Qingci's fingers froze slightly. She then picked up scissors and cut the bouquets picked from the garden, and then handed them to Bai Zhu on one side.

"Take this into my room and replace it with clear water."

Bai Zhu nodded, took the flower and left.

"A Ning," another sentence.

Song Mingjiang finally came, but there was not much change in people coming. Even the fatigue that was not long ago was gone. He was still a handsome young man. Of course, at this moment, there was also the joy of seeing him for a long time.

He hurriedly walked over and stood in front of Shen Qingci, looking at the little girl in front of him greedily. He had not seen her for three months, but he had only seen her. He was thinking of her so much.

Shen Qingci turned around and sat on the stone chair on the side, then pointed to the stool opposite him, "Brother Mingjiang, please sit down."

Song Mingjiang quickly coughed and took back his excessive thoughts. He also secretly cursed himself, saying, Meng Lang, she is still too young, and how could he have so much thought about her?

"Why has Brother Mingjiang been looking at me for a long time?"

Shen Qingci placed a cup of tea in front of Song Mingjiang, and she was also asking questions knowingly.

"My mother is seriously ill and it took three months to get better."
Chapter completed!