"Is this A Ning?"

Yu Wenxu came over and took the initiative to pinch Shen Qingci's little hand. It was so soft that it was quite fun.

"Yes, it's my sister, whose nickname is A Ning. You can call her A Ning. My A Ning is very obedient. When my father was about to hit me, A Ning was still standing in front of me."

Shen Wenhao looked like a girl and everything was enough. His proud look was that two young men without sisters wanted to slap him one by one.

Yuwen Xu is the youngest son in the family and has three sisters. Originally, Mrs. Jun thought they had no son anymore, so of course she accepted her fate. Prince Jun and Princess Jun had a very good relationship, just like Chen Dingshan and Lou Xuefei.

Prince Jun and Mrs. Jun had never blushed, and of course they had never thought about taking a concubine. After a few years, the princess had already become a child, but Mrs. Jun was pregnant and gave birth to such a treasure as Xiao Jun.

King Xiaojun is the only son of Prince Pingjun's mansion, and of course he is also the old son of Prince Jun. However, although he has received all kinds of favors at home, he has not become a playboy because of this. On the contrary, he has always been elegant and humble, and has a good reputation in Beijing. Of course, many people are staring at his little fat meat now.

After all, the Pingjun Mansion has a similar family background, and is also a respected person around him today, and a royal relative. The status is naturally valuable. Of course, it is also because King Pingjun did not marry anyone in his life, and only Mrs. Jun is the first wife. Therefore, the men in Prince Pingjun Mansion do not know how to take concubines. This is rare in the entire capital. Nowadays, there are no young talent, young princes, princes, generals and ministers. There are no beautiful or young concubines in the family, and there are also understanding and open-minded people. But only Prince Pingjun Mansion is a clear stream.

Shen Qingci naturally had heard of the Pingjun Palace. However, in his previous life, King Xiaojun married a noble lady in the capital. She had never paid attention to it, because all her thoughts were on Huang Dong'an, and her two eyes could tolerate his existence. Apart from him, he was the only one.

But she has heard that Xiao Junwang is a good man who loves his wife very much. If her sister can marry her, that would be great.

As for the other, she was playing with her little fingers, but she looked at the other young boy, Song Mingjiang, and had some relationship with Mrs. Junwang. Although her family was not as good as other nobles, she was also a scholarly family and a wealthy family.

Of course, his family is also simple. Song's mother was already a widow when she was young and raised her son alone. Later, Song Mingjiang became a student of Cangsong School. Song's mother also bought a house in the middle of the capital and lived next to the Pingjun Palace. In recent years, she has become a little famous in the middle of the capital.

In fact, both of them were very good. She remembered that Song Mingjiang should have been interested in her back then, that was, she was led by someone, and focused on Huang Dong'an, and sent herself to hell. In the end, she was skinned and bone-killing, and she would not die well.

"I can hug you."

Song Mingjiang walked over and hugged Shen Qingci with clean hands. He had a pair of eyes that loved to smile, his pupils were extremely clean, so clean that they could almost see another reflection of himself, and everything was completely in the eyes.

Song Mingjiang touched Shen Qingci's little face, "Wenhao, your sister is so beautiful, it will be amazing when she grows up in the future."

"That's it," Shen Wenhao looked proud, praising his sister as if he was praising him.

Yuwen Ru laughed out loud, then turned on the fan and shook it, and she looked romantic and dashing. If he had been seen by the women in Beijing, he would have wanted to eat a piece of his meat and share it with it.

I have to say that Yu Wen Xu is really the first son-in-law in the hearts of a woman in Beijing.

Li Songmingjiang thought it was not bad. Although he did not have such a good family background, as long as he could go high school in the future, it would be considered as giving the Song family a foundation. In addition, the situation in his family was simple and there were not many sisters-in-laws, so those who loved their daughter would always focus on him.

And it can be seen that Shen Wenhao was able to date Song Mingjiang since childhood.

After all, the atmosphere of the Great Zhou Dynasty was clearly distinguished by legitimate and illegitimate, and Shen Wenhao was just a concubine's son, but they were able to become close friends together. You know that there was no problem with the character of these two people.

"What are she thinking?" Yu Wenxu poked Shen Qingci's little face hat. This poked it into a small nest, but when he let it go, it was gone.

Shen Qing opened his mouth and smiled, his big eyes also made him smile. The more he looked smarter Yuxue was, the less he wanted Xiaojun to carry him home and raise his sister.

How could Shen Wenhao be willing? It's not a few days since his sister came back. He didn't see enough, so how could he even share her with others? The two of them had a big fight because of these things, but they didn't have to worry about seeing blood, because they were naturally sensible.

In his previous life, Shen Wenhao was dismembered by five horses, and it was Xiaojun that King Xiao helped protect his life. Although he did not persuade the emperor, he personally sent Shen Wenhao's body back to Shen's mansion.

kindness……

Shen Qingci tilted his head. How could he not want such a good brother-in-law? Her sister is still five years away from getting married, so she has to settle it earlier. She owes her sister a good husband and a Shilihongzhuang, and she owes her elder brother and father more.

"A Ning..."

Song Mingjiang couldn't help but poke Shen Qingci's face with his hand, and suddenly he was also having fun. Of course, it was because Shen Qingci was too obedient. No matter how he poked her, he would not cry, and would smile at you. Of course, there was also the sweet milk fragrance on her body.

You hug me, I am so funny. In a short while, I liked this little girl very much. Of course, I also agreed on a time and would come here often.

Of course, the relationship between people is better when they come and go.

This day.

Shen Qingrong was talking about his elder brother's affairs with his wet nurse. The two of them were smiling while holding needlework. Shen Qingrong was holding a small piece of clothing in his hand, which was made for his sister. Although there was a special embroidery master in the mansion who was responsible for the four seasons of clothes for the masters in the mansion, Shen Qingrong still liked to make it herself. She made it for her father and elder brother, and now she was also made for her sister.
Chapter completed!