"Thank you, Sister Fairy." Xiaomi thanked her sweetly. The fairy sister said this, so she really felt good when she heard Shen Qingci. I think no woman doesn't like a title, especially since she is already in her twenties, no more than those young girls who are green and tender, but she can still be called sister by such a young child. This proves that she is actually very young, right?

Xiaoshi doesn't talk much, but Xiaomi is a child who answers questions and answers.

She took a bite of the dock with satisfaction.

"My sister gave it to Xiaomi, but Xiaomi didn't get it. As she said, she flattered her mouth again, dad took the milk for us, and my mother cooked wild vegetable soup for us, but my mother didn't eat it..." And suddenly, why did she feel that she couldn't eat it anymore?

"Sister Fairy, can you give Xiaomi another one? Xiaomi wants to bring it back to her mother."

"OK."

Shen Qingci reached out and rubbed Xiaomi's little head. After a while, the things on the table were packed and brought back for you. If it was not enough, just come and find me.

"Thank you, Sister Fairy."

Xiaomi bent his eyes into a pair of small crescent moons. The child was very thin, his arms and legs were almost like branches, with only a small face, so he grew very cute, and he was a pitiful one.

And Sanxi, who was listening in the yard, was so angry that she exploded.

"That's how your father treats you?"

She simply didn't believe what her ears heard. Did he ignore the life and death of his children?

"What a young child is this Xiaoshi Xiaomi? Doesn't he know that there is no food in your family? Take away all of them, let your two children eat, what will your mother eat, and drink the northwest wind?"

"My father..."

"What's your father?"

Sanxi really doesn’t want to hear Daxiang’s name now.

"Didn't you listen to your younger brother and sister? Your father took away all the steamed buns, and your mother made batter for them to eat, but she didn't. She was hungry."

"But your father is just caring about those people, but he doesn't even care about his own wife and children. No matter how much you bring to your mother in the future, believe me, in the end, your mother and your brother and sister will not be able to get the same line."

Daxiang's face turned pale, and the red lips were squirming, and it was bitter.

She knew that what Sanxi said was definitely not alarmist, it was really something her father could do, and it was not undeniable. The good things that were finally obtained at home were never their share, nor did they have the share of their mother, and his father would take the milk away.

She knew clearly that if one day his father chose one of them and their milk, the ones he chose would always be from the milk.

But what can she do? That's not someone else, that's his father.

Only she knew the entanglement in her heart. For the two young children, they could not think of this at all. They just knew that the white flour steamed buns were delicious and they wanted to give them to their mother.

Shen Qingci asked someone to put away everything on the table and asked someone to help Xiaomi and Xiaoshi take it back. Of course, he had to agree that these were for Xiaoshitou and Xiaomi, and no one else could move.

She said this to others, but in Daxiang's ears, what made her face burn from time to time, because she knew that the wife was saying these words to her.

In the distance, dozens of chickens were running around, and sometimes they could find giggling sounds. They were proudly saying that they had laid eggs, and within two separate houses, there were two different loves.

One is that I am confused and confused.

On the other hand, it is getting better and better, hope.

Shen Qingci sat on the table and played with his big tail every year. He squatted on the ground every year. The white fox, the size of a palm, was originally cute, and was so motionless and beautiful, and it didn't look like it was real.

"What are you thinking?"

Luo Henglu came over and sat next to Shen Qingci.

"I discovered something today."

Shen Qingci turned his face, his eyes were bright like stars, and the bank in the sky flashed, almost all of them fell into her pupils.

"What's up?"

Luo Heng was curious about what good things were there in this place, which made her so happy. Yes, it was joy, and she had always been tolerant, and she rarely felt so much joy from her.

Shen Qingci patted the little fox's head, and then turned around. His eyes were still slightly bent, like the wind blowing through her pupils, which was also the slightest and quietness.

"I met someone today."

"Yeah." Luo Heng was listening.

"It should be a good seedling for incense making." Shen Qingci said, pulling his fingers, "If you train well, you will become an excellent incense maker, which is a bit too small." She compared her height, "It's really small."

"It's Daxiang's younger siblings."

Although Luo Henglu has always stayed in the study, he knew everything outside, and he had to know what she did today.

"It's that boy." Shen Qingci remembered Xu Xiaoshi's sense of smell, and really felt that he had picked up a treasure this time. There were many people with sensitive smell in this world, and she also saw a lot of them. However, the faint and almost uncommon Qinghe dew on her body was less than that. Moreover, the fragrance on her body was also erratic. She could find someone with her nose, which was rare in this world.

This means that Xu Xiaoshi's nose may be better than she thought.

It's really too small.

"Not small, not small."

Luo Hengli stretched out his hand and separated the hair in her ears behind her. "You can pay attention to it first. After all, the incense in the future must be passed on to one of them."

They all knew very well how much effort it took to open Yipinxiang by Shen Qingci.

These two children will definitely become the owner of Yipinxiang, and will also open Yipinxiang all over the Zhou Dynasty, and let Lou Jiaxiang be passed down together.

Shen Qingci was stunned for a moment. The child in her belly seemed to move. She felt this movement, and even the little fox felt it. The little fox quickly jumped off the table and jumped on Shen Qingci's leg, and then put his little body on the master's belly.

"Jiji..."

It screamed happily, and was dancing.

Luo Hengli touched its little head, "Don't worry, they will be able to meet each other every year soon."

The little fox grows very slowly and will grow up ten years later, so it will grow up with his children, and ten years later, his children will grow up too.

The little fox was happy and put it on Shen Qingci's belly again, as if it particularly liked the two children in Shen Qingci's belly.
Chapter completed!