Pampered House Girl

Ming Jia was picked up by Shen Zhouyi from the pile of dead people. The little girl was dirty, her face was stained with blood, but her eyes were as bright as stars. She would not let go of people, and she would run around behind Shen Zhouyi every day. What was delivered was cakes the day before yesterday, fruits yesterday, and a belt embroidered by hand today. Unfortunately, the needlework is crooked and ugly. Shen Zhouyi held up the man's collar with an impatient look on his face: "Little girl, has no one ever taught you whether men and women can have sex or not?" "I have taught you," Mingjia said obediently, "but you are good-looking." "..." Later, someone saw Shen Zhouyi coming back with Ming Jia on his back, and said teasingly: "Shen San, your sister is too squeamish for you to raise her." Shen Zhouyi waved his hands, saying that they were noisy, so naturally he would pamper his sister. Later, Mingjia recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, and they were separated for several years. When we met again in the capital, Ming Jia looked as bright as a flower, with beautiful eyes, and even made a good marriage agreement. Shen Zhouyi stood in the crowd and stared at it for a long time Suddenly a crazy thought came into his mind Why should the roses he has been watering since childhood be touched by others? He wants to snatch her away ps: *Daily sweet articles, articles about raising cubs, and group pets, written since the heroine was 10 years old *Soft little girl × Awkward young general, fake brother and sister raised Intention: It's always been you