Chapter 179

"Okay," Shen Dingshan just likes his daughter's coaxing little mouth, although he said, it's impossible, how can people not grow up, how can people not grow old, but listen to this, it's really a nest Take care.

"A Ning doesn't grow up, and Daddy isn't old either."

Shen Dingshan touched his daughter's little face again, but his heart was still uncomfortable. Look, her daughter has grown up, but she hasn't seen each other for three years, and she has grown taller. Although she is still a child, she is an older child. , and can not be hugged casually.

He really thinks now that when he brought his daughter back, she was small, like a kitten, and she was very thin and pitiful, so he carried her all the way back to the house. , but it didn't take long for her to grow up all of a sudden.

He really wants to cry now.

Shen Dingshan is in a bad mood now, and everyone has found out, so even when he walks, he is spared. He has a black face all day long, even if Shen Qingci lives two more lifetimes, he will not be See who's face is stretched so long.

And the closer to Shen Qingrong's marriage, the longer his face was drawn. No matter how reluctant he was, it was still the day when Shen Qingrong got married.

Early in the morning, Shen Qingrong had already been shouted by Mother Qin, and she just ate some casually, but she couldn't eat too much, I was afraid that she would eat too much, and even the newly-made clothes would have to be changed. No, the wedding dress was made by Shen Qingrong herself. Every stitch and stitch was a wonderful stitch. Even the embroidered patterns were lifelike and beautiful. Such a wedding dress would be scary in Beijing. Only she can do it alone.

She has learned show skills with Li Xiuyu for so long, and today is the last day Li Xiuyu taught her.

The girl has already learned all the skills of slaves and servants, and she is more talented than Lan, and what Li Xiuyu said is true, and she can't teach her anything, all she can teach is After teaching, all she can point is to point, and now she is really useless to Shen Qingrong.

Shen Qingrong knew what Li Xiuyu meant.

Because she is leaving.

"Master, will we meet again in the future?"

Shen Qingrong asked Li Xiuyu, no matter what, in the five years they spent together, they were both teachers and friends, and their feelings were not without.

In fact, if she could, she really wanted Li Xiuyu to accompany her for the rest of her life.

It's just that Li Xiuyu is not her servant after all. She has her own way to go, her own people to care about, and her own things to do.

"Maybe..." Li Xiuyu finally smiled, but this smile was like a short-lived flower in the mountains, and it was defeated again in an instant. Yes, maybe, we can meet one day, and more maybe, this one After we say goodbye, we will never see each other again.

The world is like that.

It's just that fate goes away, fate comes, and fate comes and goes.

Shen Qingrong's red lips moved together for a long time, but in the end she didn't say anything. She turned around and took out a box from the cabinet on one side.

"Master Li, here is your contract. My sister gave it to me back then, and there are some things that I prepared for the master."

"Master, it's a long way to go to the mountains, please cherish it."

"Thank you, ma'am," Li Xiuyu took the box, hugged it tightly, and turned to leave, but she didn't look back. Just a bit of sadness.

Li Xiuyu left the Duke of Wei's mansion, she just stopped, then turned around and stood in front of the gate of the Duke of Wei's mansion.

For a long time, she was looking at the place where she lived for nearly five years.

Yes, it is a long way to go to the mountains, and I am afraid that I will never see each other again.

"Miss, take care."

No matter how she left with the box, she only took a few pieces of her own clothes with her, and then she took nothing with her.

"She's gone?" When Shen Qing resigned, Li Xiuyu was no longer there, and when Li Xiu was in the mansion, she always stayed by her eldest sister's side.

She guessed that Li Xiuyu left today, but she didn't expect that she really left. The life of Duke Wei was stable and prosperous. You never have to worry about being persecuted or bullied here, but this But it was not the day Li Xiuyu wanted, the life she wanted was not here, and her heart was not here, it was just a cage that trapped her for five years.

"Well, let's go," Shen Qingrong sat there with her fingers on top of her wedding dress. She lowered her eyelashes slightly, but she could feel the faint sadness.

It is also possible that this is the first life and death she has truly experienced.

This is not parting, but parting.

She was like a friend, a teacher, and a mother.

"Sister, I brought you something." Shen Qingci took a lacquered wooden box from Bai Mei's arms and put it on the table.

"What is it?"

When Shen Qingrong raised her face again, she was already full of laughter.

"Come on, sister, have a look, what did you bring to my sister?"

Really good stuff.

Shen Qingrong opened the lacquered wooden box, which contained a set of rouge gouache in a red brocade box.

"I made this for my elder sister. At that time, I will let Mrs. Xi use these to make up my eldest elder sister, so as not to make my elder sister ugly, my brother-in-law will touch the powder."

"You damn girl."

Shen Qingrong was embarrassed by Shen Qingrong's blushing face. She hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her little face with one hand, "You shameless little girl."

And escape Qingci does not understand, how can she not be ashamed? Could it be true what she said? Anyone who touches this is a one-handed fan.

Therefore, her sister's heart is actually a needle in the sea.

"My good sister, what are you doing here?"

Madam He hurried in, grabbed Shen Qingci and went out, and Madam Xi came over immediately. If you want to come, you must wait until Madam Xi arrives.

Shen Qing reluctantly followed Mammy He away, leaving Shen Qingrong sitting there quietly, only Mama Qin accompanied her.

After a while, Mrs. Xi came over and first helped Shen Qingrong to open her face. She used a red rope, and her fingers moved quickly on Shen Qingrong's face. Shen Qingrong frowned from time to time with her delicate brows. It hurts, but this is a step a woman must take, just like getting married, she must walk this road and assume this identity.

"Girl, this rouge is really easy to use."

Madam Xi smeared it on her hands, and she knew whether it was good or bad. The color was so gorgeous, just a little bit of it would make the makeup look very good.

And now she wants to get a set for herself, and she will use it to apply makeup to those big girls and little daughters-in-law in the future.

"I don't know where you bought this?"