Chapter 50

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

Shen Wenhao scratched his head involuntarily. Obviously, he looks the most like his father. They all say that tiger fathers have no dogs. What will he look like when he grows up? It was definitely 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 had never encountered such a thing, they were all big girls on the sedan chair, the first time.

Last year, they didn't have a sister. This year, their father brought back such a little sister to them. They are very careful on weekdays. They are afraid of falling, and they are even more afraid that such a small sister will not be able to support them. What should they do? manage?

"I'll think of a way to go." Shen Wenhao scratched his head again, but even if his head was scratched, it wouldn't be a big deal. Three stooges can always top Zhuge Liang.

Xiao Si, please go and invite King Xiaojun and Young Master Song to come over, and say that I have something to discuss with them.

When Shen Wenhao's book boy heard this, he ran out quickly and smartly, while Shen Wenhao walked into the study again and stood there thinking hard, until Yu Wenxu's and Song Mingjiang arrived, the two of them As soon as he saw him inside, he was about to vomit.

"Shen Conghao, what are you doing, frowning?"

"What kind of embarrassment?" Shen Wenhao, who was giving his face with a beard glued to his face, gave the two of them a blank look, "A Ning woke up, but he wanted daddy, and you all know that my daddy led the army and didn't come back."

"I'm not afraid that she will cry again, but also to make her happy. Maybe I can get better sooner. Don't stand there and help me see. What else am I not like my father?"

"Tell me the truth?"

Song Mingjiang put his hand to his mouth and let out a light cough. In fact, it was very hard to endure the laugh. If it wasn't for Shen Conghao's heartfelt sake, he would have burst out laughing.

"Of course it's the truth," Shen Wenhao looked at the mirror again, trying to stick a fake beard on his face, but it was actually horsehair, he was only eleven years old, he was a half-year-old child, how could he grow Beard, although he said that his stature has grown, but no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be a middle-aged man, and the blind will regard a young boy as a middle-aged uncle.

Song Mingjiang coughed again.

Shen Wenhao became impatient, "Come on, tell me, what's wrong with me?" He turned around again, straightened his body, and looked exactly like his father, "Look, I'm not very Prestigious? Exactly the same as my father."

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

"Well," Shen Wenhao frowned, "Come on, what's wrong with me? I'll change it again."

"Yes," Song Mingjiang said, he was afraid of getting punched.

"Your appearance is really..."

He shook his head, "It's really a joy to say a word, it doesn't look like it at all, there's no place like it."

"Haha...~" Yu Wenxu finally couldn't help but slapped the wall, laughing so hard that he was going to convulse, can he be any more stupid? The stature of the two is a lot different, okay, still majestic. General Shen is called majesty, but Shen Wenhao, that's not majestic, it's just a monkey show, the whole armor will be stuffed with him. , I still have to stick the beard on the face. What kind of beard is that? Isn't it cut from which dog?

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

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

"Not like, not at all."