Chapter 19 A Pile of Wave Drums

Grandma has also raised Shen Qingci for several months, and she has also figured out Shen Qingci's temper several times.

Shen Wenhao is a little reluctant to bear his sister, how good her sister is, he even squeezed her little hand, her little hand is soft, he can't wait to raise his sister by himself, anyway, it is his sister, he can raise it when he is older of.

"What do you think?" When Shen Qingrong came in, she saw her eldest brother smiling like an idiot.

"Well..." She pointed to the food on the table, "A Ning is asleep, you can eat it, just to make up for your injury."

"Just this little injury, what is it?"

Shen Wenhao moved his shoulders. He might have wanted to show off his strong physique, but he suddenly screamed out of pain.

It really hurts, it hurts like killing a pig.

Shen Qingrong shook his head, "Just like you, if you still want to be a general, the soldiers will be misled by you."

"Why can't I be a general?" Shen Wenhao didn't agree with his sister's words at all, "I will definitely make achievements and become famous in the world in the future, don't believe me, look at my strong physique, as well as my tall and charming body. A handsome face?"

Shen Qingrong's eyes twitched, really, she didn't know this idiot at all, how could it be normal on weekdays, but sometimes when she gets up, the whole government is really inferior to him, and it's no wonder he gets whipped all the time. , this whip should.

Still a strong physique, let's try it. Although it's not bad now, it's also because of the foundation of my father. No matter how long it is, I can be nine feet tall. I can have this, and he didn't brag, but he has a handsome face?

Who's going to tell her that this fight has something to do with handsome faces?

Could it be that when he was fighting, as long as he showed his face, the enemy would fled after hearing his face. How could this be possible? She had never seen such a way of retreating from the enemy. Who invented this kind of face-to-face war? out

No, she has time to ask her father to go.

On the second day, the sky was clear, and the breeze was coming with the fragrance of flowers of various colors. In the courtyard of the mansion, flowers and plants had already been planted. This is the courtyard that Shen Dingshan specially prepared for his daughter.

His wife likes flowers, and so does his daughter. From the beginning of the preparation to the present, all the flowers are in full bloom all year round. It took a lot of effort and money to get a lot of precious treasures. Flower seeds are what make this yard bloom for all seasons.

The breeze was light and the spring sun was warm. Three young sons came one after another. However, a young man in blue was holding more than a dozen wavy drums in his arms. The other two also wore the same attire as him. They belonged to Cangsong College. College clothes, and the students of Cangsong College are also from wealthy or noble families. Of course, sometimes if you have money, you may not be able to enter. Simply put, the students there are often from noble families. It is an ordinary family, and they will not enter there, because in addition to knowledge, it is more about identity and status.

"Wen Hao, what are you buying these for?" The young man on the left is named Yu Wenxu, the direct son of King Pingjun, known as King Xiaojun. He took a wave drum and shook it from time to time. How has your hobby changed recently? It's so special. When you like these things, do you have a fever in your brain? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Shen Wenhao's forehead, "Why don't you buy these things if you don't have a fever? Do you want to play by yourself? Is it a strange interest from here?"

"Why did you just burn? I'm fine."

Shen Wenhao hugged the more than a dozen wave drums in his arms. These wave drums were found by him after a lot of hard work. All of them were polished very smooth, and the wood was the best and the most well-made. the wave drum.

"Then what are you buying these for?" The son on the left is named Song Mingjiang, and his family background is a little bit worse, but he is also a scholar. Originally, in his identity, he could not be admitted to Cangsong, but his mother and Jun The princess has some relationship, so she is also a relative, and as long as she has a relationship with the Prince Pingjun's mansion, her identity will be much better than others.

The three of them met on the day they entered school, and now they are confidants.

"I bought it for my sister." Shen Wenhao touched this one and then that one. Although the whole body hurt when he picked them, he was very happy in his heart.

"You and Lingmei, aren't they twins?" Yu Wenxu also pulled one out of his arms and shook it in his hand. Whose nine-year-old baby still plays with this? Shen Wenhao's twin sister, who is about the same age as him, is already ten years old, and in a few years, she will be able to marry her, so why are you still playing with this kind of milk doll?

"I feel this is not bad, I can reminisce about it if I have nothing to do."

Song Mingjiang smiled and played with this one. Of course, it could be regarded as a Taiwanese price for Shen Wenhao.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He grabbed the two wave drums in one fell swoop, and then hurriedly put them in his arms, trying to turn his own into a big fat man.

"My little sister is only four now, and it's time for fun."

He wiped his hands on the clothes for a long time, afraid that other people's hands would not be clean.

And his action is to make two friends blush.

They don't look dirty, do they?

"I've heard about it," Yu Wenxu knocked on his hands, "General Shen, you have brought back your sister-in-law, right?"

"Yeah," Shen Wenhao put on a few wave drums again, "My sister is back, but my mother is gone."

"My condolences," Yu Wenxu patted Shen Wenhao on the shoulder. Both of their names have a character, so their relationship is so good. It's just that they grew up wearing the same pair of pants. .

"I know," Shen Wenhao took out the wavy drum again, "my sister is a child born to her mother. My mother is gone, but we are still here."

"Then what does your sister look like?"

Yu Wenxu lay on Shen Wenhao's shoulder, "I heard that your mother's birth has a strange fragrance, so does your sister, isn't that fragrance?"

Of course, Shen Wenhao scratched his head, "My sister's milk smells so good."

Song Mingjiang on the side turned around, as if his shoulders twitched slightly.

"By the way, today we will go to your house as a guest to see your little sister."

"Okay," Shen Wenhao is naturally willing. The three of them are very familiar with each other. The three of them have always been inseparable. Naturally, the people in the house also know each other. These high-profile families are also used to it. thing.

Shen Wenhao hurriedly found his servant and told them to go back and say that King Jun and Young Master Song would be there soon. Of course, he also took good care of Shen Qingci, so that she would not fall, and they would have to go back to see him later. see her go.