Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

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She can be calm or peaceful, and of course she can wait.

No hurry, yes, no hurry, no matter where she is, she can't be anxious at this point.

"where is it?"

She seemed calm, trying to calm her mind as much as possible, but her trembling voice was still let people know that at this time, her kind of likes and excitement could not be hidden.

Branding then took the scroll and spread it on the table, "Can you really not see it?"

Shen Qingci shook her head, but she still couldn't tell.

At first, she was a little familiar. She had seen it somewhere, but she looked at it, and it seemed that it was the reason why her eyes were blurred. She couldn't find any impression.

"Do you know this place?"

Lao Hengsi asked Shen Qingci in one place.

Shen Qingci still shook his head.

"What about here?"

He pointed again, but Shen Qingci still shook his head.

He pointed at several places in a row, but Shen Qingci was still stunned, she couldn't remember, nor could she recognize it.

"You."

Brandon nodded her forehead.

"I have drawn the picture so clearly, why can't you think of it?"

Shen Qingci took the picture, and got closer and closer. In the end, she almost ate the picture, but she still couldn't find any impression in her mind.

It may be the place she has been to today, or she has stayed for a long time, but there are too many places she has been, so she can't think of life and death for a while.

Coincidentally, Shen Qingci also heard Baimei's voice outside.

"Master, you are back."

"En," Luo Yuxiao asked Xiang Baimei.

"Auntie Bai, is my mother awake?"

"It's awake."

Bai Mei lowered her voice and said, "I'm in good spirits, and my head doesn't hurt."

"That's good."

Luo Yuxiao was also shocked this time.

In the hearts of their brothers, their mothers are not old, and of course they won't get sick. Their mothers seem to be able to stay with them for the rest of their lives, so he can't even accept the sickness of their mothers.

When Baimei wanted to say something, Xiaoli walked out of it.

"Grand Prince, Madam will let you in."

Luo Yuxiao nodded lightly to Bai Mei, and then walked into the house.

When he entered, he saw that Shen Qingci was indeed much better, still like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old face, unchanging, and sometimes when he stood with his mother, it seemed that his mother was better than him. For sons, they all want to be small.

So I can only say, how old is he as a son?

"Xiao'er."

Shen Qingci sat up, also rolled up the painting on his leg and put it aside.

These children in her family, except for Guoer, the second and third child have always been with her.

Although Guoer is in Yi'an, there are a bunch of people taking care of her. It is no different from Jingcheng, and without the constraints of the former residence of Jingcheng, she might be even happier for her.

But this boss has been alone all the time. He doesn't know if the money is enough to spend, will he have food, will it be cold?

"Grow up."

Shen Qingci looked at Lao Yuxiao in front of him. He and the second child looked almost exactly the same, but now they are quite different.

The facial features have been tougher, and they have some feelings of their father, while Luo Yuxi is alive and free, so now, no one should admit the two of them wrong.

"It's fine."

Luo Yuxiao likes to be outside, and he can learn a lot. As for whether he suffers, in fact, how can he not be bitter when he is outside, and no matter how much bitter he does not keep, he will eventually become a kind of experience for himself, and he will not lose.

Bai Mei came in from outside, with tea in her hand.

"Coincidentally, you are here."

Shen Qingci pointed to the cabinet on one side, "You help me get the box in the cabinet."

"Yes," Bai Mei replied, and hurriedly passed by, and soon afterwards she came out with a wooden box.

Shen Qingci took the box, did not open it, but placed it in front of Luo Yuxiao.

"Go back and open it again."

"Thank you, mother," Luo Yuxiao took it with both hands, and he couldn't help but smile. The arc of laughter outlined at the corner of his mouth seemed to soften his facial features, making it so stiff and difficult to get close.

It is very strange that they are obviously two faces that are almost the same, but they are born in different people, but there is a natural difference, and it is only because of their temperament that they are actually quite different.

Luo Yuxiao held the box in one hand, and occasionally, his eyes fell on the scroll Shen Qingci put aside, and the scroll spread out a bit until a corner came out.

"Mother, are you looking at this, are you building a road, but can't it be bombed?"

"Ok?"

Shen Qingci took the picture, but she still couldn't see anything?

"Do you know where this is?"

Shen Qingci asked his son, listening to his tone, could she be the only one who couldn't come?

"Yes, I know."

Luo Yuxiao didn't feel how hard to recognize.

"The painting skill of this painting is very real, it should be painted by my father."

Bro Heng raised his eyebrows, but he was also not commenting on this, so this painting came from his hands.

"This is where?"

Shen Qingci asked his son.

"Grandfather's house."

Luo Yuxiao replied.

"Your grandparents' house?"

Shen Qingci took the picture before his eyes again.

"wrong."

this is not.

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like Weiguo Gongfu. She had been in Weiguo Gongfu for two lifetimes, so how could she not be familiar with it.

Besides, there is no river in the Palace of Weiguo, and no trees to shade. Although the picture is a little small, she can't see it. After the painting is enlarged, she can probably figure out how much the river is. of.

Therefore, she can guarantee that this is not the Palace of the Guardian

Shen Qingci shook his head vigorously, "This is not from your grandparents."

"No," Luo Yuxiao tightened his eyebrows slightly.

"It's not from the grandfather, but from the mother and grandfather."

It took a long time for Shen Qingci to react.

Her maternal grandfather.

Lou's family?

Chang Nan Lou's house.

Where she is away from home.

And she hurriedly picked up the picture scroll. Just now it was still a cloud of mist, but now it was in front of her, and it became clear.

Connected into a line, a scene is generated, and then the color is polished.

This river, these trees, and to the right of the river is Lou's family.

It was the birthplace of her mother and her maternal grandfather.

It was what she had never thought of.

And now Shen Qingci really wants to find another wall to hit him.

"Father, if there is nothing wrong, the child will go down first, and will go to the congee shed later." He came back this time because he was worried about Shen Qing's resignation, so he made a special trip back to the house, and now that his mother is fine, he is also relieved Down.

There was still some chaos outside, and things like scrambles happened, so he couldn't leave for too long.

"Go ahead."

Brando Hengsi nodded at his elder son.