Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!But now Brother Jing still didn't understand what the so-called growth was until he had a new brother in his life. At that time, he was like the older brother and sighed at the younger brother.

I was also sighing about the fate of the new brother that is as same as them.

How could their lives be so bitter, how could there be such a terrible grandfather.

He was scolded by his grandfather and wanted to hide behind his father. As a result, Shen Wenhao didn't feel sorry for him at all, so he took him out and placed it in front of Shen Dingshan.

Brother Jing's mouth was flat.

I want to cry.

"Don't cry!"

Lei Da's voice also succeeded in causing Jing Ge'er to force his tears back, his small face was pitiful and ridiculous.

This child is too courageous. Shen Wenhao is annoyed by such a cowardly son. A thunder is scared into a dog. How can he be a Shen family?

"Thanks to my father."

He respectfully saluted Shen Dingshan.

This timidity is a disease and must be cured.

After a general, he was afraid of thunder and lightning. Doesn't this make others laugh?When did their children at the Palace of the Guardian be so timid?

"Go down." Shen Dingshan waved his hand. "Just put him here."

"Thank you father."

Shen Wenhao flicked his sleeves. Just when he was about to leave, a little hand grabbed the hem of his clothes, and he met his son’s wet and luscious eyes. There is nothing ugly about the kid’s, let alone. The children in his Palace of the Guardian have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but they are much cuter than ordinary children.

And how could Shen Wenhao as a father not hurt his son? He just knows that if it hurts a lot, it hurts them, and only when he is forced to grow up, will he not be bullied by others, and he won't be bullied by others, and he won't be bullied by others. , Lost one of his own lives.

So he could only be cruel and tore off his son's little hand.

The poor Young Master Shen stood alone, wanting to go but not daring to go, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, the poor little appearance, very pitiful.

"Shen Wenhao!"

Shen Dingshan's voice suddenly rang at this moment.

"Father, my son is here."

Shen Wenhao stopped and turned around again, waiting for Shen Dingshan's instructions.

Shen Dingshan's big eyes are very sharp and energetic, and under such a pair of sharp eyes, everything is invisible.

He put his hand on the table, his big hand like a fan, also made Jing Ge'er involuntarily give a cold war, perhaps because he thought of the pain when he hit his small butt with both hands.

No matter how flat his mouth was, he dared not collapse a word, and of course he dared not cry.

Facts have proved that practice is also out of the truth. The harder he cries, the harder he fights, the faster he escapes, the more pain he suffers, so he should prepare his ass.

Waiting for my grandfather to beat him up in a while.

Shen Dingshan clenched his fists on the table, and then slammed it directly down. This is the most powerful force that can smash a big hole in the table, and the more old and stronger Shen Dingshan is, he is already a military horse, and now he is like one. The sword is about to be unsheathed.

I don't know why, it always makes Ling feel a kind of tension, but also can't help but regenerate a kind of timidity.

Shen Dingshan touched his well-bred beard.

"Brother Jing is already so big, and the people in Weiguo Mansion are depressed now. You have to work hard with Yunniang, and you can only open up branches and leaves for Weiguo."

Especially the eldest daughter gave birth to ten, not to mention the younger daughter, she also has three children and one daughter.

And now what he wants to talk about is the issue of their guardian government.

"You and Qingrong are the same compatriots, brothers and sisters who can't get close anymore. My younger sisters have given birth to ten sons for others, and they naturally have to do their part in the Weiguo Mansion."

It takes a few more births.

It’s best to have ten or eight.

The son knows, Shen Wenhao’s face is a little hot at this time, he actually wants to give birth to a few more children earlier, no, come here every day to see Guoer more, just want a little girl, but also hope Lin Yunniang was a little bit more arrogant, and gave them a concubine in Weiguo Mansion earlier, and he was already a daughter.

He raised his hand and also saluted Shen Dingshan.

"If my father is okay, I will go down here."

Shen Dingshan waved his hand to make Shen Wenhao roll. When he and this little one were the only ones in the house, the little one hurriedly stood up straight. He was still trying to reduce his sense of existence just now, just to make his grandfather. I forgot about him. Maybe my grandfather will feel better after a while, so he won't have to beat him.

"Come here," he yelled to the outside, "let's get water in."

Soon after, a woman came in with a basin of warm water in her hand, and wiped off the tears and nose that had been wiped on Jing Ge'er's face, and immediately, she was another beautiful and lovely young man.

After washing in vain and changing clothes, Jing Ge'er stood upright, and Shen Dingshan was not so unhappy when he got down.

This is a bit like the children of Wei Guofu.

It's best to do less of that kind of unpromising thing, otherwise, it depends on how he cleans up him?

"You come with me."

Shen Dingshan stood up and walked into the inner room.

Brother Jing also patted his small chest. Really, the eldest brother was right. In front of grandfather, he should keep the small chest tall, so that grandfather will be happy. Maybe he won’t be beaten again. People.

Shen Dingshan walked in with Jing Ge, and in the meantime, he never hugged Jing Jing. They were all children of this age. Do they still need someone to hold them? Is it possible that when they go to the battlefield in the future, they have to give them to their mother Can't hold the horse?

"Climb up by yourself and sleep."

When Shen Xiashan remembered how unpromising Brother Jing was just now, his soft heart was hardened again.

The children of Weiguo Gongfu are not qualified to be squeamish. They will be generals on horseback in the future, not officials who are not studying.

Jing Ge'er sniffed. He kicked off his shoes first, and then climbed onto the bed with great effort. This was when he pulled on the quilt and lay down.

"sleep!"

Shen Dingshan made another cry, which also caused Jing Ge'er to close his eyes quickly, but he didn't dare to sleep, what should he do? He was afraid, he wanted a nanny, she wanted a mother, and he wanted a mother to hold him to sleep.

He secretly opened his eyes, but when he saw his grandfather's eyes were a little red and bloodshot, he quickly closed his eyes, and he didn't dare to open them anymore. After all, he was still a child, and he hadn't grown up yet. The child of, this has been troubled for half the night, no matter what, the body can't stand it anymore, and gradually relaxes his body, and then falls asleep.

Until there was another rumbling, there was another lightning and thunder outside. It was originally a violent wind and rain. At this time, it became more frantic, even the big trees outside seemed to be blown down.

There was another click, as if something was broken?