Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Qin Xiuyuan made a gesture, and the five two-colored dogs started almost at the same time and in the same direction, with similar speeds. After running about a hundred meters, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the five puppies braked at the same time without any order, and ran straight back to Qin Xiuyuan's feet.

"Great dog!" General Zhang nodded. "Brother Qin, can you offer a better price? I'm planning to buy them all!"

Qin Qiqi, who was standing by, grabbed Qin Wu's sleeve. Qin Wu said lazily, "General, please buy one for my little sister."

Grandma's double-color ball was so elegant and lazy that she wouldn't let them touch it more than once. It was a pity that he had spent all his money on meat and wine.

Qin Qiqi had someone pay Madam Xia some money and took one away. General Zhang refused to bargain and bought the rest. Wangcai, the military dog, had his eggs stabbed, and now these were his last offspring.

In a short while, the five two-colored dogs that Ji Laoer was "sucking" were taken away. She was anxious and kicked her legs, "Suck...sister...suck...ball..."

She was still young and thought the puppies were called "Chuchu."

"Well, Lele, let's exchange the slurp for silver. Let's go."

Ji Lao Er has gone quiet. "Leaving" doesn't mean he'll come back tomorrow. He'll just be gone for a while. Second Aunt and my cousin are the same. They'll leave today and come back tomorrow.

She raised her hand as if waving goodbye to Wangyue, and hooked her fingers together, "...come...tomorrow..."

Come tomorrow.

But some tomorrows never come.

At night, the man who briefly recounted the day's events embraced his bride and said sincerely, "Shushu, you are so kind."

This sounds nothing special at first, but Wangshu doesn't want to hear it.

Qin Xiuyuan thanked Wangshu with his actions.

In May, Qin Xiuyuan went to the General's Mansion and came back with only one sentence, "She has recovered well. Shushu, you are really..."

Wangshu covered his ears and ran away.

Qin Xianrou was left with a cunning smile, hey, he was discovered.

The weather was cool in May and June, and every time they had a day off, the two of them would go horseback riding without exception. Sometimes they would meet Qin Wu and Qin Qiqi galloping past. The general's children were well-deserved.

Once, Qin Wu proposed to compete with Qin Xiuyuan.

Wangshu disagreed. "Second Master, he's on duty for five days. He's a member of the military camp. You can go find him anytime. He promised me that he can't slack off for even a moment on his day off."

Someone joked with him in person that the one in the Northwest Army who was most afraid of women was probably General Qin.

Qin Xiuyuan smiled but said nothing.

Somehow the joke reached Aunt Wang. Ever since she miscarried two dead fetuses while her son was watching over her that night, she inexplicably came to trust her eldest son and hurriedly looked for him.

"Yuan'er, a man who achieves great things cannot be known for being cowardly."

After giving birth and a near-fatal miscarriage, even with all the supplements, Aunt Wang finally began to age and fell out of favor. As long as she was healthy and her complexion was visibly rosy, Qin Xiuyuan would rather she didn't like that man.

"Mother, what others say is of no consequence to my son."

… Aunt Wang quietly took her son's hand and said, "You two have been married for almost a year. Still no news from her?"

Qin Xiuyuan, with a slightly apologetic look, confessed his true feelings to his mother: "Mother... this matter cannot be forced."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang's face turned pale.

"Then you, do you have...?"

Qin Xiuyuan nodded calmly. "We're fine. My son and her have endless things to talk about."

The two are in love, but the weather is not favorable.

"Yuan'er, talk to her and ask her to take a concubine. You like her, but you must have a son..."

Aunt Wang did not confront her son head-on and tried to smooth things over.

Qin Xiuyuan shook his head. "Mother, Xiuyuan has no such plans. You know this in your heart."

Aunt Wang remained silent for a long time.

As the midsummer and autumn heats approach, Wangshu suffers from the bitter heat. Even though he wears a thin bellyband and gauze clothes, lifts his hair high, fans himself quickly, opens the windows wide, and has the carpet in the study removed and showered with water over and over again, sweat still comes out from the roots of his hair. His skin, just wiped with cool water, soon feels sticky with sweat again. He is tired of cooling off and cleaning himself, and wants a day of comfort.

Ji Wenshu had been treated coldly by his daughter for half a year, and he had gotten used to it. He would apologize whenever they met. Even if his daughter ignored him, he would still smile and apologize again the next time they met.

That day, before he left Ji Lao Er to Chun Liu, he suddenly felt empty inside and ran to Ji's mother and said, "Madam, let's go to Shu Shu's place for dinner this afternoon. I haven't seen my good girl for a long time."

Your good girl hasn't called you daddy for half a year!

"Yeah. It's too hot this year. Let's go to the store and buy Shushu..." What should I buy? My daughter seems to have everything she needs. She has all the jewelry, clothes, shoes and socks she can make, and she has a lot of food.

Ji Wenshu waved his hand and said, "I just need to meet her."

That being said, Wangshu saw his daughter only pick up her chopsticks once in a long time at the dinner table. She was wearing a white and tea-colored tube top, silk pants and a chiffon dress. Her hair was tied up in a bun, revealing her smooth and slender neck, which was still slightly sweaty. He couldn't help but take a fan and a handkerchief and walked over to wipe the sweat off her face. As he fanned her, Wangshu decided to continue his grudge with him and turned sideways to avoid being hit by the fan.

"Husband, come and sit down." The daughter was wearing thin clothes and the son-in-law had not returned home for some business, so it was not appropriate for the father and daughter to be too close to each other now.

Ji Wenshu insisted on fanning him, "Shushu, stop moving. You're sweating so much."

Just let him be. Being a father is not easy.

Seeing that her daughter really didn't want to eat, she was lazy, motionless, not talking or laughing, with her eyes drooping, and no one knew what she was thinking. Ji's mother brought a bowl of lung soup and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

This was the scene when Qin Xiuyuan entered the room. Wangshu, dressed very lightly, was holding a steamed bun. She pinched a little and threw it into Ji Laoer's bowl. Ji Laoer clapped his hands happily and stuffed the bun into his mouth. She pinched and threw it again, and Ji Laoer happily picked it up and ate it...

Her father-in-law was fanning her, and her mother-in-law was feeding her with a mouthful of soup and a piece of lung... No matter how you look at it, it looks like a parent doting on a child, and the doted child is feeding a puppy... ahem... except that the older child is his wife, and the puppy is his wife's sister.

After calming down a little, he said, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law."

"Xiuyuan is back. Are you tired? Let's eat."

After washing and changing clothes, he sat down to eat. "Shushu, the weather is so hot, do you want to go back to your parents-in-law's house and stay for a while?"

The weather has been unusually hot and dry lately, like an oven. People often faint from the heat during training. The general summoned all the generals today for this matter.

"I'm taking five days off. I can go back and live with you."

They make roast pork here every day, and the firewood is almost always burning in the kitchen, so the heat conduction is not as cool as Ji's house.

She didn't want to move. "It's troublesome." The business was here, and there was just some pickled vegetables. She would have to go back and sort out the staff, which made it inconvenient to keep accounts.

Besides, the weather is hot, so it is best to clear out all the goods on the same day. Sometimes they are sold in bundles, with some leftovers given as gifts, fancy sales talk, price reductions, and gifts to martial arts schools or the Ji family. Even the nanny can't make up her mind about these things.

Now she has to settle the bill for the pig deliveryman every day, and sometimes she also has to calculate the bill for big customers for the nanny... She keeps the accounts of the martial arts school. The accounts of the three places are in her hands, and she updates the income and expenditure every day.

Wangshu cheered himself up and said something. Finally, hesitantly looked at Yi and the three people around him, "You don't think I do nothing all day, do you?"

Father Ji shook his head violently, "Shushu is extremely capable and hardworking!" But he and the other two had not expected that she had so many things to do in a day, and that the well-organized and prosperous business was supported by her, the pillar.

"Haha!" Wangshu laughed twice.