Chapter 1112 - Taken Away
And without the mountain that wants their lives, the life of the Tanglin people will be safe and smooth, just like they live in seclusion here, year after year, generation after generation.
If she is lucky enough to meet again, that thank you, she really wants to say to Xiaodong.
It took him most of the day to think about it, and he didn't come back until nightfall, and Shen Dingshan and Shen Wenhao came back with him.
"What about my fruit, my good granddaughter?"
Shen Dingshan has not yet arrived, but the voice has already arrived.
Shen Qingci suddenly felt bad in her heart, she fell out of favor.
In the past, as long as my father came over, he would have to ask, Ah Ning, where is my Ah Ning, but now that Ah Ning has become a fruit, he can't remember his daughter?
And Shen Dingshan just can't think of his daughter, now he is thinking about his little daughter, he is just such a granddaughter, and he looks exactly the same as his daughter, what he regrets the most is not that he didn't see his daughter born, but also because of the war.
Now that the four seas are peaceful, there is no need for him to lead troops to the battle, he can watch his little granddaughter grow up little by little.
When the nurse brought Guo'er over, Guo'er also woke up, she rubbed her eyes, and found Shen Dingshan at a glance.
"Grandfather ......"
The milky voice, the beautiful little face, and then the soft like a ball, made Shen Dingshan, a big boss, a soft mess.
Hurriedly hugged his granddaughter, and then pinched her little face.
"My grandfather hasn't seen my fruit for two months, does Guo'er miss my grandfather?"
"Yes."
is still such a soft and glutinous voice, which also makes Shen Dingshan very rare, and said in his heart, how can his little granddaughter be so cute, so beautiful, look at how good this little looks like, this capital is so big, but I can't find it, as cute as his fruit.
What to do, he doesn't want to let go, he's afraid that this let go, what if the fruit grows up, if it grows up, he won't be able to hold it.
"Father, can you give me a hug."
Shen Wenhao rubbed his hands on the side, he also wanted his niece to be tight, there was no girl at home, but he treated his sister's child as his own child.
Shen Dingshan glanced coldly, "Get out of the calf, why don't you give birth to one yourself?" ”
"I can't give birth."
Why did these words poke Shen Wenhao's heart so much, he also wanted to give birth, and he also wanted a little girl, just like Xiaoguo'er, long and soft, as white and tender as a little soup yuan, if he really had a daughter, he would hold her every day, and he would also give her the best clothes.
But he just couldn't give birth.
"If you don't have a product, you can't even give birth to a daughter, and Lao Tzu has given birth to two."
Shen Dingshan still thought that the knife was not deep enough, and then pierced it a little, and suddenly did not pierce Shen Wenhao's seven orifices and bleed to death.
Shen Dingshan finished training his son with a cold eye, and when he saw his little granddaughter, he smiled again, listening to the little granddaughter's milky words one after another, this heart, at this time, there is only a little granddaughter, how can there be anything else, even the son is kicked aside.
Shen Qingci was stabbed bloody by his own Lao Tzu.
His father is simply a festival Qin who forced his son to death.
He has been working very hard to sow seeds, but he has not seen results, his son has given birth to two, and he has not seen his daughter in life or death, he can't be like his eldest sister, who has given birth to ten or eight years, and has no daughter.
He didn't want to take a concubine, and it would be troublesome if there were more women in the family, so he could only continue to work hard to see if he could grow a girl.
His eyes were red at the little girl who was held in Shen Dingshan's arms.
What to do, how can it be so soft, so beautiful, she wants to hug it I don't know if it's okay?
But Lao Tzu is here, and he can only rest on the side.
Shen Dingshan didn't put down his little granddaughter throughout the whole process, and the other three children were all given to Shen Wenhao, but Shen Wenhao just wanted to hug his little niece, and the children of Meishu were all very good-looking, only Brother Yi, this little face was stunning, but no matter how good-looking this looked, there was a hair, not a girl.
But even if Shen Dingshan is not afraid of his little grandson, he is reluctant to let go of his granddaughter, Shen Wenhao, who is an uncle, has not even touched a hair of his little niece, so he must not come with Shen Dingshan, otherwise, this little niece has nothing to do with others.
"Father, is it dark?"
Shen Wenhao reminded Shen Dingshan that they were also going back, and it was unreasonable here, and there was about to be a curfew.
"What's urging?"
When Shen Dingshan heard Shen Wenhao's voice now, why did he feel like he wanted to kick him so much?
He hadn't seen his granddaughter for a few months, and he was afraid that if he didn't come again, he might have to deny him as his grandfather.
Shen Dingshan's eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura on his body also made Shen Yanhao suddenly shiver.
Father is like this, the murderous aura on this body is just overflowing, even the child will be crying, even the two little ones in his family, now seeing their own grandfather, are like a mouse seeing a cat, almost hugging the pillar and crying.
And it's good to cry, but I'm afraid of being seen, and it's inevitable that I will have a smoking.
Don't look at his father's age, he is a father of all kinds, if he doesn't say a word, he will be chased by his father with a sword like a grandson.
"Father, is it dark?"
Shen Wenhao reminded Shen Dingshan again, it was dark, and they should go back.
The green tendons above Shen Dingshan's forehead jumped from time to time.
When it's dark, when he's blind, how can he not know it's dark?
At this time, Guo'er was already asleep, her little face was still puffy, very attractive, and her little appearance was too similar to her mother, no matter how you looked at it, it was lovely and tight.
Shen Dingshan's heart was ruthless.
Ran away directly with the fruit, but it was only a few breaths, and the figure was gone.
And Shen Wenhao's jaw was about to fall to the ground.
His father took other people's children away.
Taken away.
Take it away.
Finish.
Shen Qingci could only look ahead speechlessly, there was no Shen Dingshan there for a long time.
She sighed, and also held up her hand in front of the table, and she didn't know what her fingers were holding on the table.
Forget it, she still has three more to play.
And if Jiang Hengxi knows Shen Qingci's evaluation of the three children, it can be used to play, I don't know how many times Jiang Hengxi will knock her forehead, this is a child, not a toy, not for playing.
Shen Qingci actually thought about it quite openly, anyway, she really didn't have the heart to take care of a few children in the past few days, and she had been staying in the palace because of state affairs, and as for herself, she was also the second family in Beijing.