Guoer then gnawed her little fingers.

Shen Qingrong closed her eyes hard, and she was so thief-hearted.

"Guer said five hundred thousand taels of silver."

Guo'er continued to say that she was a good child and would not lie. Her mother said 500,000 taels, which would be 500,000 taels. Her small private warehouse was all over the place.

But she was still very happy after giving it to her, because her brother was also happy and said that she didn't love her in vain.

But why is my aunt unhappy?

"My aunt wants Guoer to give it to Brother Hui in the future, and Brother Jing also has so much money, no..." She shook her little head again, "My aunt said that Guoer wants to give it to Brother Hui, so she has to give it to Brother Hui, huh..."

She stretched out one of her little hands and then out the other, "She said she wanted so much."

"She dreams!"

Shen Qingrong gritted her teeth again and said seriously to Guoer, "Guer doesn't have to listen to what she says, you have to listen to your mother and aunt, do you know?"

"Well," Guoer nodded vigorously, "Guere knows, she must only listen to her mother and aunt."

Shen Qingci also hugged his daughter from his elder sister's arms.

What should I do in the future if this honest baby is doing?

She drew her daughter's little face, "Didn't my mother say that money should not be revealed. No matter how much the fruit earns or how much it spends, it cannot be said."

"Can't you tell your mother?"

"yes."

Shen Qingci nodded, "You can't say to your mother, and you can't say to your father."

Shen Qingci pointed to Shen Qingrong again, "Auntie can't say it, no one can say it. That's Guo'er's own. Guo'er will give it to whoever he wants. When we Guo'er grows up, we will know who we can give it to, but we can't give it to anyone."

Guo'er tilted her head and she knew. She listened to her mother and listened to whatever her mother said. Her mother said that she could not tell others, so she would not tell others in the future.

Shen Qingci then ordered some of his daughter's face, then took the snacks from the side, and gave them to her for her to eat. She handed the fruit to Sen Ge'er and asked Sen Ge'er to take with her. There were many people here, and she was afraid that her daughter would be lost.

Brother Sen and the others will naturally take good care of their sister. Even if he is not taking good care of them, he still has a few brothers. No matter what the eight of them are, they will take good care of their sister.

Finally, a suona came from outside.

This is the new guy I've picked up.

Shen Qingrong also felt his eyes sore, so he quickly pressed the corner of his eyes with a veil. This was a happy event, so naturally he could not cry, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Shen Qingci sat aside, but was a little confused. He didn't know when it would be her sitting in her sister's place. She also missed her children. Today, their cousin got married and asked them to bring them some favorite things in every year.

Time passes like quicksand. Sometimes Shen Qingci will think of this day. In the red word of joy, she saw the childishness on Yuwen Jin's face, and was eventually replaced by heavy weight.

When a man became a child, he had already taken responsibility. Yu Wen Jin naturally did a great job. He was like his father and entered the Weapons Department because he found that his own favorite irons, and irons did not have to go on a career, but he still had an official position and was a loyal emperor. He worked with his father in the future and was worthy of his own identity.

A year later, March also gave birth to her and Yuwen Jin's eldest son and second son.

Yes, she gave birth to a twin. Shen Qingrong was a man who kept his word and adopted his second grandson to Bai Xiang, who also named the child Bai Rui, whose courtesy name was Fan Yu, and his nickname was Bai Geer.

Bai Ge'er has been following Bai Xiang since childhood. Compared with his grandson, Bai has taught himself himself. He is also a child with the style of a grandfather. He loves to read very much. He thinks he is crying endlessly. As long as his grandfather reads to him, he will no longer cry.

This child can speak at the age of two and four, and at the age of five, he has already completed his poems in seven steps. He is also famous child prodigy in Dazhou. However, Bai Xiang has never indulged his grandson, for fear that he will get someone to hurt Zhong Yong.

As for the one in Prince Jun’s Mansion, he was a naughty, but a bit of affair. Both his great-grandfather and great-grandfather were in great pain. Even Yu Wenxu loved this eldest grandson very much. Although he was naughty, his intelligence was not as smart as Bai Ge'er. It was just because he was too naughty and he was more lively.

Shen Qingci always thought, fortunately, he adopted Bai Ge'er to the Bai family. Bai Ge'er was as quiet as his grandfather. If he had sent this, he would have to vomit blood with anger.

Maybe Bai Xiang really wants to become the first prime minister to be angry to death by his own grandson.

Shen Qingrong really had a headache for his grandson. She was still a demon king in the world and was also a good person to pretend. Her mouth turned and her eyes became watery. Even his heart melted, so how could he be willing to say a word to him?

Even Shen Qingci, the grandmother of his aunt, liked him. Not only did this child have a very sweet mouth, but he also loved him.

Shen Qingrong is still waiting for her granddaughter. In the third year, she finally waited for her second child in March. She thought she finally had a granddaughter now, right?

As a result, this child was not a granddaughter, but not a twin. Otherwise, Shen Qingrong would be afraid, and there would be an extra naughty grandson like Dong Ge'er, so she wouldn't cry to death.

A Dong brother made her want to cry.

In the blink of an eye, a few years passed. This season's autumn wind and rain were shrugging. The night had sunk. As countless years of dead leaves fell, we finally ushered in a season of spring breeze.

The gate of Sixu Academy was finally opened, and it has been thirteen years since the last time it was officially opened.

Thirteen years.

It is enough to make a young child grow up to be handsome and elegant, it is also enough to make a young girl become a dignified lady, and it is enough to make a beautiful lady have a few more wrinkles on her face, which makes her hair white.

A piece of branch buds swayed lightly, and a young woman about sixteen or seventeen years old stood there, emitting light in her eyes, which was warm and warm, and finally some slight moisture was lingering in it.

Thirteen years have passed for everyone in this world, but there is only one person. Her thirteen years seem to have just dispersed with the wind. What remains in this world is still what she used to be. She is not old and she has not changed.
Chapter completed!