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Chapter 119 Birthday Ceremony

As for this year's birthday gift, all three children prepared for him. Shen Qingrong started preparing his father's birthday gift from a very early age. Their family is simple, the eldest brother is as old as hers, and her sister is still young, so the family can only live the father's birthday alone.

Shen Wenhao hasn't gone out for a long time and is preparing to give Chen Dingshan a birthday gift. Only Shen Qingci is still playing around every day, and she is not ready to see her?

Yes, she is not ready.

She doesn't need to prepare.

When it was the birthday of Chendingshan, the big kitchen killed chickens early in the morning, and also ducks, and cooked a large table of food.

"Daughter wishes my father a happy birthday."

Shen Qingrong took a cloak she made herself from Tingdong's hand, "Father, this is a birthday gift from my daughter. I hope my father likes it."

“Yeah, like, like.”

Chen Dingshan took the cloak and couldn't help but sigh. He was really a good idea. The cloak was made of good fox fur, but there was no trace of it being put together. The inside and outside looked like the inside and outside, and it was the same color, just like a seamless sky.

"My son's embroidery work is so exquisite, and I am deeply pleased with my father."

Chen Dingshan really liked this Pi Feng so much. Of course, he also felt Shen Qingrong's filial piety. He was not a good father and had never taught them well. He was not in the mansion all year round. His son was fine, but he was beaten, but his two daughters were too old and it was not convenient for him to teach him, so he could rely on the nanny, the young ones, and the young ones were too young, and he had never taught him.

But his three children are beautiful, they are more pure and upright, which really makes him feel very relieved.

Shen Qingrong stood aside and also gave a gentle blessing. Sure enough, the ladylike spirit in her body was not inferior to any woman in the capital. In addition, she had fair skin and graceful figure raised by the secret recipe in the palace. It can be seen that in the future, she would really become a little lady who was missed by everyone.

"Father, son also has gifts for his father."

Chen Dingshan punched him, and was eager to try it out, and he couldn't wait to get his father's praise.

"Give it."

Shen Shunshan is favored to his daughter, but he will beat him up if he is wrong.

"Father, wait."

Shen Wenhao clasped his fists again, turned around, slapped his hands at the door, and then several people lifted something up.

Shen Wenhao stood up, then walked over, and stretched out his hand to uncover the oil covered by the oil.

"This is……"

Chen Dingshan was shocked when he saw what was on the ground.

"Is this a divine arm?"

"That's right." Shen Wenhao put his hands behind him and raised his jaw slightly, obviously very proud.

"Father, this is my son studying military books for three years and has always wanted to be a divine arm. Later, I was lucky enough to get another old book, which happened to be a divine arm rage in the old book."

"My son has been doing it for three years. Today I will send this divine arm to my father."

"Okay, okay..."

Chen Dingshan patted Shen Wenhao's shoulder and was no longer satisfied with the Divine Arm Master. He made a large number of this thing, and arranged troops to make the army stronger and stronger.

Shen Qingci lowered his head and looked at his feet, and secretly looked at the divine-armed woman. She looked similar to her previous life. Her eldest brother was quite genius. Did he really do this?

In fact, the Divine Arm Master should not have appeared at this time, nor in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The Divine Arm Master first appeared in the Southern Qi Dynasty, of course, only ten years later. The pattern of the Divine Arm Master was actually drawn on that old book, and she looked for opportunities to let Shen Wenhao see it occasionally.

Shen Wenhao has always loved weapons very much. He will definitely study the divine arm master. However, there has been no news in recent years. She thought it was a failure, but she did not expect that he had never given up and was really made by him.

As for why she knew about the divine arm, it actually has a long story.

Back then, her father died under this divine arm when he sank down the mountain. Otherwise, what else could he shoot him into a hedgehog? This divine arm took her father's life. So she spent a lot of effort at that time, and didn't know why she just wanted to know what the divine arm looked like.

Even if she had no hands, she would use her broken hands on the ground, drawing bit by bit, thinking bit by bit, and thinking bit by bit, if she thought she could make her own hand, but if she didn't do it, she couldn't do it, because nothing she did was useless, and her father was no longer there because her father was dead.

There is no dad in this world who remembers her, thinks of her, and regards her as everything.

So she gave her divine arm to her father in this life, hoping that her father would have more chances of winning and less danger on the battlefield in the future.

You should know that in the past decade, there have been constant wars at the border, and there have been too many wars when my father went to war. Usually, I can't stay at home for too long, and there are one battle after another to fight. The most painful thing is the battle she asked my father to fight, the life-and-death battle with the Southern Qi, ten years later,

She was sixteen years old that year, and she will always remember that she lost her father and everything in that year.

She didn't know if her elder brother could do it as a magical master. In fact, she just wanted to give this credit to her elder brother. Even if her elder brother couldn't do it, she would do it herself and give it to her father when she found an opportunity.

But I didn't expect that her elder brother was so successful that he actually did it.

Chen Dingshan took the divine arm to his hand and tried it. It was very good. The emperor of tomorrow would be Qin Ming, and he could form a divine arm army formation. Of course, he would also start producing these divine arm soldiers. At the very end, he would match the entire army. He would see how the old bastards in the Southern Qi Dynasty bullied them?

He put down his divine arm, and occasionally saw his little A Ning, who kept lowering his head, staring at his little toes. Why? Are you embarrassed or guilty?

"What's wrong?" Chen Dingshan walked over, squatted in front of Shen Qingci, and then touched her little face with both hands.

"Did A Ning have no gifts for Dad?"

Shen Qingci didn't say anything, but just opened his big round eyes.

"Oh..." Chen Dingshan sighed, then touched his daughter's little head, "It's okay, as long as A Ning smiles at her father, it is the best gift, right?"

"No," Shen Qingci shook her head. The birthday gift she gave her father had been prepared long ago, so it was not unprepared.

"A Ning's gift is too heavy, A Ning can't hold it. Daddy wants to get it with A Ning."
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