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

When the two were alone at night, Qin Xiuyuan admitted his fault again for this matter - Wangshu didn't dare to pay attention to him during this period, no matter what reason he used to talk to him.

Upon hearing this, she just enjoyed his fanning and didn't respond to his words.

"Last year tomorrow was our wedding day," he added.

Oh, the so-called first anniversary of marriage, has it been a year already?

Wangshu didn't care, momentarily distracted. The man slowly approached, his breath filled with anger. She tilted her neck, a little overwhelmed: "Ah!!!!"

Who could understand? Skin sticking to skin, bodies rubbing against each other, hot and sticky, quickly building up heat, that creaking, uncomfortable feeling of heat accumulation! Even though he was very considerate afterward and tried his best to hurry up during the process, she still felt it was too long...

Qin Xiuyuan paused, retreated back to the other side of the boundary, still fanning her with his hand, but remained silent.

Unusual silence.

Common people in the Daliang Dynasty were not allowed to build ice cellars, and water pools consumed a lot of water. Nowadays, well water can still be used for the kitchen and a few people at home. Now the water in the inner room is brought in by Qin Xiuyuan and stored in water tanks.

...Hmm...water tank...Wangshu's face got hot when she thought of something. She turned around and looked at the idiot who was silent after being rejected.

"What's wrong? Is it still hot?" Qin Xiuyuan noticed that the person's face was red, and hurriedly fanned him with some force.

The white tea-colored tube top was loose and the cotton pad had been removed long ago. The thin tube top revealed undulating mountain peaks and protruding red plum blossoms, and the shoulder blades were like butterfly wings spread out. He lowered his eyes.

Her hair was lifted high, like freshly peeled fruit.

Wangshu sat up, thinking that she wanted to go to the toilet. Qin Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the outside, also sat up and made room for her. Wangshu took off her gauze clothes, leaned over gently, and said something softly in his ear.

Originally, I just wanted to put him next to the water tank so that he could be poured with cold water in time if he got hot, but as a result, something went wrong and there was a mixture of ice and fire and splashing water everywhere.

The next day, Wangshu's face flushed with shame as he recalled the madness of last night. "Oh... oh my god!"

Nanny Xia discovered that her son-in-law had started to fetch water twice a day, morning and evening. Normally, he filled a tank of water every day, so why did he fill it up with water at night and start fetching buckets to fetch water again in the morning?

Until she saw the lady who had started wearing thin silk pants with a small tube top a few days ago, and changed her gauze dress into a short cross-collared shirt, covering her chest completely...

Oh no! Advise her not to soak in cold water. She guessed that her son-in-law was not feeling well these days, so she waited for a few days and was relieved to see that Shu did not have a cold.

Wangshu asked someone to build a new large bathtub. The water tank was left like that at night, but it still had to be used to wash one's face and rinse one's mouth during the day... After thinking about it, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Beauty is misleading!"

During the five days of rest, although it was extremely hot, Qin Xiuyuan slept and woke up with his beloved, and they were so affectionate and loving that it felt like they were on a honeymoon.

"From now on, at this time every year, I'll take a few days off to spend time with you."

Neither of them celebrates their birthdays, so their wedding day is the only day worth celebrating.

Why accompany her, you touch me and I touch you and play in the water together? But he has this awareness, she should express it.

At night, Wangshu was naked in that tight skirt that made it difficult for her to move, and she performed a wet and seductive show of shaking her body in and outside the water tank.

The only country bumpkin in the audience who was ordered not to move almost knelt down and sang "Conquer" to her.

It would be fine if he was in the room, but outside the room, he kept his eyes on Wangshu all the time, and the servants covered their mouths and laughed. Wangshu had told him twice, but Qin Xiuyuan refused to change:

"I can't see you on duty. You don't allow me to look at you more often at home?"

"You don't want to look at me, but you won't let me look at you?"

Wangshu, who was blamed, said: Go and see for yourself!

On August 15th, Qin Xiuyuan personally invited his father-in-law and mother-in-law to dinner. The three of them chatted at the table. Ji Laoer was now at the age where someone would chase him to feed him. Chunliu chased him with a spoon in hand, but she ran away when she saw him.

Wangshu reached out to take the bowl of rice and asked Qin Xiuyuan to spread a piece of new cloth on the carpet in the living room. Ji Laoer, who was wearing a bellyband, lay on the cloth and touched it curiously. Wangshu scooped some rice with his hands, squeezed it into small balls, and threw them on the cloth one by one. Ji Laoer, who ran away when he saw the spoon, picked them up one by one and ate them.

Under the stunned and speechless gaze of everyone, Wangshu picked up a vegetable leaf and threw it down casually, but was quickly picked up by the fat claws and stuffed into his mouth.

Half a bowl of rice, a lot of green leaves, and small pieces of glutinous pork skin. Ji Laoer, who had turned into a puppy, picked them up quickly and ate them with relish.

Father Ji trembled, "My wife~"

Ji's mother, who was also petrified, stroked her forehead and said, "Shushu..."

Don’t always treat your sister as a puppy… “She is mother’s daughter. She is not Qiuqiu.” Shuangseqiu is the dog before.

What are you talking about?! Qin Xiuyuan pursed his lips and lowered his face, unable to suppress his smile.

But the next day, Qin Xiuyuan took Ji Laoer to visit Aunt Wang. When they were invited to dinner, Qin Xiuyuan showed the same trick to Ji Laoer who was playing in the fence. Aunt Wang was shocked!

What was even more shocking was that Little Eleven, who was keen on the game of chasing and feeding, actually crawled into the fence and fought with Ji Laoer for the food after seeing people picking it up and eating it with relish...

"This this…"

Aunt Wang looked at her son, who was making rice balls and throwing vegetable leaves, and then at the two babies in the fence who were scrambling to pick up food. She wiped her eyes, as if in disbelief. She quickly turned to look at Wang Jing who was standing nearby. The two of them looked at each other, unable to recover for a long time.

"Mom, you don't have to run to feed them. Just find a clean place and pretend to throw it there accidentally. They will be very curious and will pick it up and eat it."

Qin Xiuyuan pretended to repeat Wangshu's words, "Only in other places, if he picks up something, hit his hand to prevent him from picking up everything and putting it in his mouth. But Xiaoyi is almost three years old, isn't it time for him to eat by himself?"

"You ask him to eat, but he won't eat at all. He'll wait for you to feed him. If you try to feed him, he'll run away!"

Aunt Wang was helpless.

She was in a bad mood after that incident and asked the general several times to take Little Eleven back to raise him personally. After going back and forth, when Little Eleven was finally taken back, she found that he had not learned anything and would throw a tantrum on the ground!

After dinner, he played hide-and-seek and ran the maid around like a dog.

"Then starve him for two meals. You have to be cruel. If he doesn't want to eat, you can't help but not feed him. He'll have no choice but to eat on his own. Don't worry if he eats a little messily, just let him be."

Qin Xiuyuan treated his mother with all sorts of tricks, beckoned Ji Laoer to come forward, and taught her how to hold the spoon, "Le Le, eat."

Her chubby hands were shaky and crooked, unable to hold the spoon steady. Most of the rice spilled, and only a few grains reached her mouth. Ji Laoer grinned foolishly and picked up the rice that fell on the table to eat. Qin Xiuyuan continued to guide her in holding the spoon, holding her small hands to teach her how to hold it steadily, and also called Xiaoyi over to teach her together.

Seeing a son who is married but never has a father is more devoted than those fathers, but has no chance to be a father...

Aunt Wang sighed for a moment.

The footsteps that had stayed outside the window for a long time left quietly, just as he had come quietly.