Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

She never asked these words. She didn't even dare to see the last face of her eldest brother. She was afraid that she would see the fragmented Shen Wenhao. Not long ago, the eldest brother was still alive and would still laugh at her and would Said to her, A Ning was not afraid, but why did her elder brother disappear, and without her elder brother, there would be no one to protect her, and in the end she didn't even have her sister.

Tell her why, why in the end she didn't even have a family member.

Tell her why?

Shen Wenhao was dumbfounded. This small body was soft and cute. He had held it before, but now he dare not move.

He carefully stroked his sister's soft hair, which was exactly the same as he remembered.

"Brother doesn't hurt," Shen Wenhao's heart is also warm, no matter how many and serious injuries he has, it doesn't hurt anymore, even if he still feels hot pain, but the sentence of sister, brother, is really better than any medicine. It works.

"Did you make her cry?"

Shen Qingrong walked in, and when she saw Shen Qinghao sitting on the ground, she was almost fainted, "Brother, be careful, dad beats you again," she said, picked up her sister, and touched her again. Little face.

"It looks like my mother, especially the eyes, they are exactly the same."

"Yes," Shen Wenhao stood up, but he accidentally pulled the wound. He hissed and limped to the side of the chair to sit down. Fortunately, he was only hit by a whip, not a board. , Otherwise his **** would have been beaten and ripped apart.

"Sister, we must treat A Ning well.々

Shen Wenhao paused for a long time, then opened his eyes and said to Shen Qingrong, "Mother died for us, and we will never be able to repay our mother's kindness in our entire life. A Ning is everything to him and everything to us."

"I know." Shen Qingyong tidyed up his sister's hair. Of course, she had never thought that a child as young as Shen Qingci would understand this, and her hands were shuttled between her sister's hair from time to time. Immature, but gentle as water, kind and clean.

"Sister..." Shen Qingci pulled at Shen Qingrong's clothes.

This elder sister also really gave Shen Qingrong a sense of responsibility as a family sister at this moment. Everyone’s eldest sister-in-law is a mother, and her eldest sister must be like a mother, watching A Ning grow up. .

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingrong touched the two small bags on his sister's head again.

"Sister, A Ning is hungry."

Shen Qingci touched her flat belly, she was hungry, and she wanted to eat with her brother and sister.

"Okay, my sister asked me to prepare food for you," Shen Qingrong shaved his sister's face, then picked her up and put her aside, "Brother, look at it first." "

"Okay, I know, you go soon."

Shen Wenhao is an elder brother who loves his younger sister. Although he and Shen Qingci are not born of the same mother, his feelings for Shen Qingci are sometimes higher than those of his own sister.

He held his sister's little hand, and then thought of his sister's wave drum, he blamed himself very much, because he was not good, and he trampled his sister's wave drum.

"Ming, brother will buy you ten or eight wave drums, okay?"

"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed, she leaned to the side, her small body shrank into a ball, her long eyelashes trembled, she fell asleep, when the kitchen was ready to prepare the food. , She has fallen asleep.

The grandmother came over and carefully picked up Shen Qingci.

"She admits to being born, and she will talk about it later when she wakes up."