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

Yongcheng's gates opened at chenshi. Every chenshi, as soon as the gates opened, merchants from outside the city poured into the city, carrying goods on their shoulders or in pairs, pushing wooden carts, or riding in horse-drawn carriages. They walked the streets and alleys, shouting their wares and occasionally ringing bells and beating gongs, creating a lively atmosphere.

“…We have fresh fish for sale…We have fresh fish for sale…”

"Goat's milk! Goat's milk! Goat's milk!"

……

The noise reached her ears, and the sleeping person stirred. A large hand covered her ears, and the heat source moved with it. The movement was not loud, but she was instantly much more awake. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch the familiar leather waist and back, mumbling a complaint, "It's so noisy."

It's rare for him to stay in bed with me.

"Yeah, this is the downtown area." Chun Yang and Ji Shou did business there. He was mostly stationed in the barracks, occasionally staying here, leaving early and returning late. He had arranged for her to come here, but he had overlooked her serious problem of being a lazy sleeper...

He apologized for a moment, "I'll ask someone to look at the new house later."

“…Hmm…Hmm?” Wangshu answered him lazily one second, and then his whole body tensed up the next…

for a long time.

The man stopped and said, "Shushu..."

Wangshu looked at the wall, unable to see anyone, clutching his chest and gasping for air. Their morning routines used to be inconsistent, so they rarely met while awake. The bliss of having a man by her side while she lay in bed lasted only ten seconds...

"...Qin Xiuyuan, I still feel pain..."

They both thought of the show their sister had given the little monk last night. The rocking chair only covered her chest, waist and hips, and her waist was slender with a protruding front and a curved back...

Wangshu stopped thinking about it, but someone else couldn't. Spring suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was sitting in the rocking chair...

Glancing around the room, I saw clothes and shoes strewn across the floor. The rocking chair had been rocked in front of the dressing mirror. The table was in disarray, and even the curtains of the bed had been ripped to shreds...

Last night, the little monk was so sweet and affectionate that I almost fainted. It hasn't worn off yet, and it's quite pitiful. It makes me want to cherish him...

"Fragrant milk dates! Fragrant milk dates!"

"Big dried fish! Big dried fish!"

There is a new wave of peddlers outside.

Wangshu shivered as her body felt cold, and soon the quilt was back on her. She turned around and saw someone getting off the floor, picking up some clothes and putting them on, and slowly cleaning up the mess on the floor.

Slowly, with a red face, and there was still a big fanfare over there. Wangshu turned his head and secretly said "Pooh" twice. The suspect was obviously slowly savoring the details of the crime at the scene. The drunk shrimp beauty was letting go of memories, "Pooh!"

After lunch at 9:00 PM, Wangshu brought his writing brush and account book to the kitchen and continued to calculate the accounts. He watched Chunyang simmer the soup base until it thickened. "If you have a thick soup base, just scoop two spoonfuls into the boiling water. Once it dissolves, you'll have the flavor of the soup base. That will make things much easier for you and Ji Shou."

Chun Yang was filled with admiration for his wife. He manually sealed the two large pots of soup base with mosquito netting and threw them into the pot that was only half full of water, ready to boil.

He started to chop beef and mutton while burning the firewood. He kept muttering, "It's only when Madam comes that the general has an appetite. Our business has just stabilized. One day, it was snowing and cold. Ji Shou and I prepared a pot for the general, but he didn't eat much. He told us to focus on business and let him eat whatever he wants."

Wangshu smiled but said nothing, continuing to do mental arithmetic while looking at the account book, writing down a number from time to time.

"Madam, the general knew you were coming and wanted to find someone to fix the ground dragon for you. Later, when everyone arrived, he let you go."

Knowing that the lady would be coming, the first thing he asked her to do was to sweep the house inside and out and re-paste the windows. He even took great pains to buy a step-out bed, a table and chairs, and a dressing table for the bedroom. He also hurriedly asked Zhang San to find someone to install a floor heating system. However, considering Lele's parents and other people, he finally gave up.

Although Wangshu felt happy after hearing this, he still said stubbornly, "Chun Yang, you are so nagging!"

Is it necessary to tell so many details? She just remembered that she wanted to discuss the matter of the missing Xiaoyi with him!

"Hehe! Madam, Chun Yang has been holding back what he's been saying for months. Ji Shou, in addition to delivering goods, also has to run errands for the general. Whenever he has free time, he pickles vegetables and sells them door to door with a cart. He can't stop for a moment. I'm busy at home alone, with no one to talk to. This morning, I pulled Lele aside and talked to him for a long time!"

Chun Yang was hinting at something. Wang Shu, one of the two protagonists who both slept late and woke up late, gave her a cold look, knowing that she was trying to stop Ji Lao Er, who slept early and woke up early, from coming to the main room. "You have made the greatest contribution, okay..."

By the way, I told her about the noise in the morning and my desire to move to another house. "My business is here, and it's a bit troublesome."

Chun Yang was stunned. The hawkers who came into the city in the morning rushed from home to the city gate before dawn, and even spent the night outside the city gate. When the city gate opened, they went from street to street to make a living. When they arrived at home, his wife was disturbed because of her lazy sleep...

My general took Lele out to look for a house...

The owner of the elaborately decorated bedroom stayed for only one night before leaving without a second thought. "Madam, Yongcheng is incredibly bustling. This alley backs onto Wenwan Street, where prices are high. The houses next to it are mostly vacant, so the vendors only come around once in a while. The only places that are truly quieter and cleaner than this are, first, the area around the Governor's Mansion, but business is forbidden there... and second, those surrounding manors are quite eerie..."

Wangshu put down his pen and continued listening to Chunyang: "Yesterday, Tang Bo and Zhang San were planning to rent the house on the left to set up a martial arts school. The carriage and goods you brought with you, Madam, are also over there..."

When Qin Xiuyuan returned in the afternoon, Wangshu asked him if it was true. Qin Xiuyuan didn't hide it from her, putting down Ji Laoer, who was about to write four large characters, and said, "Yongcheng is not like Yaocheng. You should bring more people with you when you go out, and the same goes for home. If there is anything, call them."

He went out to look at houses that could be used for both business and residence, and that needed to be quiet and adaptable. There weren't many that would suit his needs. "Mr. Xie, do you have a house that would be suitable? Shushu..."

"Avoid suspicion. Don't engage in those favors. It's best to settle the account with money. If you can't find it, forget it. Just prepare some cotton wool to plug your ears."

"Well, I'll ask Zhang San to lead those people somewhere else."

Wangshu stopped him and said, "Ji Shou is also working as a peddler. It's not easy to support a family. Don't meddle in other people's business."

Besides, it was already dawn, and it was impossible for anyone else to accommodate her.

At night, the little monk was about to go online to give his sister some benefits. Wangshu's face flushed, his ears and head as big as an ox. This person had one trick to win the world, and he called out "sister, sister", wanting to repeat the old drama.

Wangshu was willing but unable to do so, and he refused repeatedly. His pajamas were scattered during the joss and shove. The man was sharp-eyed and was about to come closer.

You push me and I push you, and there is another round of flirting. Wangshu is the first to admit defeat.

"I'm riding tomorrow. Goodbye tonight, I was walking a little weird this morning!"

Chun Yang was no novice, and the look he gave her was like, "I understand, my lady has suffered..."