Chapter 2223 It Just Needs to Eat and Play

"You even said to your father that you may have cast a wrong human fetus, it should be a sheep."

"I feel like I'm a rabbit who loves to eat grass."

Shen Qingci poked his little brother's chubby face, "how can sheep be cuter than rabbits?"

Little Apeng probably also knew that Sister A was playing with him, so he grinned and laughed, also in a silly way.

He stretched out his chubby hand and pinched one of Shen Qingci's fingers.

Shen Qingci was also careful, holding his little hand, which was different from mother and child, these were biological siblings, they came from the blood.

"From now on, you have to be obedient," Shen Qingci gently squeezed his little finger, "Eat well, grow up well, sister left you something, enough for you to use for a lifetime."

"Papermaking is the most important thing. It is with your father. He will teach you in the future. When you grow up, you must take good care of Aniang, Sister Aqing, and Dad, as well as yours. Sister Hong..."

Ah Peng waved his little chubby hand, as if the hand holding Ah Jie was even tighter, as if he was afraid that Ah Jie would leave, if anyone moved his little hand, he would cry, crying to death .

After all, he was hungry because he was carried away by the nanny, Shen Qingci secretly rubbed his wrist. "The fat boy is really strong."

"It's quite big, and Adoniang also feels it. In the future, I will definitely plant a large sweet potato field for Sister."

Shen Qing said "..."

We really have nothing to pursue, so we have to plant a large field of sweet potatoes?

"Aniang, you have a younger brother, so don't forget about Ah Qing."

Shen Qingci was afraid that after Adonia had Apeng, she would forget about Aqing. Aqing came from that place. She regarded Adonian as her own aunt. If Adonian lost the first piece For Ah Qing, the original intention would be the greatest harm in her life, and it might also change the child's temperament for the rest of her life.

"do not worry."

A Duonianang understood what Shen Qingci meant, since she raised that child back then, she naturally treated her as before, treating her as her own daughter.

"Our family is small, just you few children, Ah Qing is also my daughter, your uncle likes Ah Qing, and even said that you want to raise Ah Qing into a little lady, you can't be like you, even words It’s all bad writing.”

Shen Qingci didn't agree with this at all. Her handwriting was very good. She said it earlier. This is her style, but not everyone can imitate it.

However, she felt a lot relieved when she heard what Adonian said. As long as Adonian is still the same as before, she will be fine with Aqing. She likes Aqing very much. It's a pity to go home, it's a long way, and she just wants to walk that road by herself.

When she came out, she could see Master Qin holding Ah Qing's little hand from a distance. Ah Qing raised his head and said something to Master Qin. Not father and daughter, speaking, they were just strangers not long ago.

Shen Qingci just kept looking at them until they were far away.

Then she stood up straight and walked towards the door.

When they arrived at the Lin family, it happened that they also ate the sweet potato porridge made by Yuniang.

Even for the current Shen Qingci, because there is no sweet potato leaves, she always feels that something is wrong, but in fact, it is not bad, and she doesn't have to have sweet potato leaves, just because things like sweet potato leaves are very similar. Yea, the taste of Da Zhou's pickled vegetables, and what she ate was not sweet potato leaves, but a kind of memory, a kind of memory.

It's just that there are no sweet potato leaves now, so she doesn't feel at home, and even more homesick, so no matter how delicious the food is, she doesn't seem to have much appetite when it comes to her.

But in the end, she still ate some, and pretended to be delicious, just to prevent Yuniang from worrying.

At that time, I will tell Adoniang.

She finished a large bowl of sweet potato porridge, then put the bowl down, and then sat at the table, looking at Xiaohuali who was eating sweet potatoes.

Huali looked up at her, then meowed at her.

"Let's eat."

Shen Qingci patted its small head, and sat there waiting.

"A Duo, A Duo..."

Suddenly, someone called her name.

"En?" Shen Qingci opened his eyes, and now he is used to the name A Duo, even in a dream, if someone calls A Duo, she will know that it is looking for her.

"A Duo, why did you fall asleep here?"

Yuniang put her hand on Shen Qingci's forehead, is she sick, how can she fall asleep while sitting?

"Didn't sleep well at night."

Shen Qingci sat up straight, "So I took a nap for a while."

"If you haven't slept well, go back to your room and sleep."

Only then did Yuniang feel relieved, even though she kept telling her that although the weather was warm now, it was still a little cold at night.

"Auntie, I know."

Shen Qingci stood up, and then adjusted the clothes on her body. She had to go back and change after a while, and the clothes were all wrinkled.

But just as she was about to leave, she felt that the bottom of her trousers was being ripped off by something.

She lowered her head and saw Huali hanging above the corner of her skirt, still trying to climb up.

"This little thing has become more clingy recently."

Yu Niang smiled, and also liked this chubby little one very tightly, "It's just that this one is too squeamish and can't catch mice."

It's okay, Shen Qingci bent down and hugged Huali.

"My family Huali doesn't need to catch mice, it just needs to eat and play."

"Meow..."

Huali licked her little paw, and seemed to agree with what Shen Qingci said. It is such a beautiful cat, how could it catch such disgusting things as mice.

No matter how Shen Qingci rubbed Hua Xiang's little head, by the way, she almost forgot one thing.

"Auntie, if you meet Qiu Fan soon, ask him to come to me, I have something to talk to him about."

"knew."

Yu Niang promised that when she saw Qiu Fan, she would let him go.

It was Shen Qingci who brought Huali to her room, and continued to sort out those incense prescriptions. She didn't do anything lately, but she had some special feelings for writing incense prescriptions, and she didn't know how much she wrote. It is said that there are more than a dozen flavors.

And with so many fragrances, it can be said that a family of spices that can support it, even a century-old family like the Hua family, may not have so many fragrances.

"Knock knock..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Shen Qingci put his written incense prescription aside, Huali walked to Xiangli curiously, then raised his little paw, and stepped on a small plum blossom.