Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!He stretched out his big hand like a fan and pinched her face, "Why are you still so thin? Isn't he worrying about not giving you food?"
"If you want to come back, Daddy will support you.
What can Shen Qingci say now, and she really wants to say, Master Guo, can you pay attention to the image of your heroic warrior? People who have not seen all around you are scared to drop your jaw. ?
This is what Shen Dingshan discovered. He quickly coughed, and then sat down on his chair of the imperial master, and the four words loyal and righteous behind him still hung above his head. All of them made him pay attention to his words and deeds, and all of them could not be wrong.
Shen Qingci looked at Lin Yunniang again, and easily caught the flash of anger and resentment in Lin Yunniang's eyes. Although it was said that these were quickly hidden by Lin Yunniang, but some things were already there. It was found in her eyes that it was also born in her heart.
It is also beginning to take root and sprout, and after a day, it will eventually grow into a big tree in the sky.
There are some things that cannot be passed.
And some people can never go back to the past.
"A Ning, my cousin is also bothering you."
Lin Yunniang smiled and said, "However, this is just a family affair, don't you need such a laborious task?"
Lin Yunniang really felt that her face was a little swollen, and it was still hot now, as if she was slapped severely on her face a few times.
Shen Qingci is obviously not giving her face.
Even if it is Princess Shuo or a member of the royal family, don't forget that she is her sister-in-law, her elder, so what is the difference between humiliating her cousin and humiliating her?
This is like a slap on her face.
"Cousin, you must be the master for me."
Seeing this, Cousin Lin hurriedly covered her face again, and burst into tears there.
"Lan'er really has no face to live anymore, so my cousin will let Lan'er die so that she can be clean..."
Lin Yunniang was persuading again, and the woman on one side was also comforting, and someone else pulled her, crying for a while and became a group of people.
Shen Qingci raised his head and looked at the plaque on top of Shen Dingshan, the plaque of the loyal and righteous family. The corners of his lips raised slightly and a smile came out, but it was a little bit cold and cold.
Cry.
As long as she can cry now, she can cry for a while, and she can guarantee that no one will cry here.
When she walked to Shen Dingshan, she also found a place for herself to sit up.
She wasn't a person who abused herself, Lin Yunniang, who made her stand and stand here, didn't even have a place to sit.
Lin Yunniang pressed the corner of her eye with her veil, and the more she cried, the more embarrassing she felt, but even if it was embarrassment, it would only be possible to persuade her.
But now Shen Dingshan and his daughter are as if they are watching a movie. Even if Lin Yunniang is thick-skinned now, she can't bear it. Besides, she is a person who loves face more than anything else.
Especially the two Shen Dingshan father and daughter now have almost the same expression.
The kind of watching the fire from the other side, that kind of boring, let alone Lin Yunniang, even cousin Lin is also, now if you want to cry or not, the tears are still on half of your face, the rouge gouache on the face is not sticky, you can see it, This is Yipinxiang's unique rouge gouache. It is impossible to muff up makeup with a few tears.
Women love beauty.
Even crying is a crying pear with rain, arousing pity, and no woman wants to cry like a sow.
It’s just that no matter how good the makeup on this face is, it’s of no use. The hair is messed up into a chicken coop, and the bead hairpins on the head are all crookedly worn. No matter how beautiful they are, they seem to be impossible. Beautiful face.
Shen Qingci put the tea he made in front of Shen Dingshan.
"Daddy, please use it."
Shen Dingshan took the tea with his big hand, his brows tightened again, and all the traces of the fold could catch a fly.
"A Ning, didn't you say that you will use such a small cup in the future? Doesn't your father have a bowl?"
"The cow chews the peony."
Shen Qingci went over directly, and Shen Dingshan didn't feel anything was wrong. He was a rough man. He was not used to the things used by these literati, and whether he was drinking tea or stuffing his teeth, or else he Use that pot instead. This cup is so small that he can't drink enough.
He put the cup next to his mouth and poured it down directly, but the tea dew made him stunned.
"this is not……"
"Lingwuyin tea from Xiangjue Temple."
Shen Dingshan had already tasted it all at once. There was a tea tree in Xiangjue Temple. It was found by the little fox. It was a tea tree with a thousand years of age. Later it was transplanted to Xiangjue Temple and was taken care of by Master Jingkong. This tea tree has been conceived for thousands of years, and everything is alive. In addition, day and day are also born in Sanskrit, and there have been some changes.
Even if you are not a person who is proficient in tea ceremony, you can feel it with just a first sip, and there is a subtle smell in it.
One mouthful, calm.
Two mouths, clear mind.
With three mouthfuls, life is like a dream and beautiful.
This Lingwuyin tea is the most unique, but this Lingwuyin tea is a must in Xiangjue Temple, and it is easy for ordinary people to drink it.
This tea does not accept noble people, no matter how high or low.
Only those who are destined.
"If you like it, some will be delivered tomorrow."
Shen Qingci knew that Shen Dingshan liked this. The old monk sent a batch of them a few days ago. Although there are not many, only one or two, but there is only one tea tree that is resistant, so he is also very precious, she herself It’s not too far to drink with branding, so you can give daddy some more.
No one else can drink this tea, but she can drink it.
The old monk will leave half a tree of tea for them every year. Of course, don’t misunderstand what the old monk means. The old monk is not thinking about those uncles and nephews, but he is afraid that if he doesn’t give them, then that Xi The little fox who can steal tea will give Huo Huo all the tea trees he has been planting for a year. This is not the first time anyway.
Therefore, every year he makes new tea, he will definitely leave some on a special trip, to give Branding worry, that is, the fox that he raised with fear of Branding has become a fine fox.
If it really wants to come over, no one can stop it. It wants to steal something, even if it hides in the birdhouse outside, it can still be photographed with one claw.
Shen Dingshan took another sip of tea, and he really felt better.
"Sure, you ask him to send it to me tomorrow. It's just right. The tea you brought from you last time is about to see the bottom."
"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed. This was also a faint glance. Lin Yunniang and the cousin Lin, who had been there for a long time, hadn't moved.