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

"But you are not my daddy," Shen Qingci turned her face away, she wanted daddy.

Shen Wenhao couldn't help but scratched his head. It was obvious that he looked the most like his father. It was said that the tiger father has no dogs. How will he grow up in the future? That's absolutely the same as his father.

What to do, he asked Shen Qingrong with his eyes, Shen Qingrong shook his head, she didn't know, she didn't encounter such a thing, they were all the big girls on the sedan chair, the first time.

Last year they didn’t even have a sister. This year, Dad brought back such a little sister for them. They are always cautious, afraid of falling her sister, and even more afraid that such a small sister will not be able to support it. do?

"I want to find a way to go," Shen Wenhao scratched his head again, but even if his head was scratched, it would not be worth it. It failed. He smashed his right hand with a fist. Three heads can always match Zhuge Liang.

Xiao Si, you go ask Xiaojun Wang and Song Gongzi to come over, and say that I have something to discuss with them.

When Shen Wenhao's book boy heard this, he ran out swiftly, and Shen Wenhao walked into the study again, and stood there immersed in thoughts, until the arrival of Yu Wenxu's and Song Mingjiang. As soon as I saw him inside, I was about to spew rice.

"Shen Conghao, what are you doing?

"What is the effect?" Shen Wenhao, who was sticking a beard on his face, gave them a white look. "A Ning is awake, but he wants his father. You also know that my father did not come back with his troops."

"I'm not afraid of her crying again, but also to make her happy. Maybe it can be better and faster. Don't stand there and help me see. Why am I not like my father?"

"To be honest?"

Song Mingjiang put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly. In fact, it was very hard to endure the smile. If it were not for the earnest care of Sister Shen Conghao, he would really laugh.

"Of course it's the truth." Shen Wenhao looked in the mirror again, and put a fake beard on his face. In fact, it was horse hair. He was only eleven years old. He was a half-year-old child. The beard, even though he is said to have grown into a stature, but no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be a middle-aged man. Only those who are blind will regard a young boy as a middle-aged uncle.

Song Mingjiang coughed again.

Shen Wenhao was impatient, "Just tell me, where am I not like?" He turned around again, straightened his figure, exactly like his old man, "Look, I am not very Is it majestic? It's exactly like my father."

"Actually..." Song Mingjiang was still embarrassed.

"En," Shen Wenhao bared his teeth, "Quickly, why am I not like this? I'll change it again."

"Yes," Song Mingjiang would say, he was afraid of getting fists.

"Your appearance is really..."

He shook his head, "It's really full of joy in a word, it's not like at all, there is no place like it."

"Haha...~" Yu Wenxu finally couldn't help but slapped the wall, laughing because of convulsions, can he be more stupid? The figures of the two are much different, okay, it's still awe-inspiring. General Shen is called majestic, but Shen Wenhao, that is not majestic, it is simply a monkey play, the entire armor will have to stuff him away , You still have to stick the beard on your face, what kind of beard is that, wouldn't it be cut from which dog?

Shen Wenhao's horn twitched, "Is it really not like it?"

And the two nodded at the same time, really tacit understanding.

"Not like, not at all."