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

Qin Xiuyuan, half an insider, told Ji Shou to fetch a doctor. "Tell Madam Li, while the world's grievances are often unknown, there are still people who care about her. Why should we let our loved ones grieve while our enemies rejoice? A heart-felt cure for a heart disease."

When it was almost dark, Wangshu met his cousin and learned that Qin Xiuyuan had sent someone to ask for a doctor. After all, human life is only a matter of time. No matter how hateful a person is, he is still a pitiful person. So he asked Ji Shou to send some food, clothing and money.

"I hope Sister Honghua can cheer up. Huzi is still so young."

Wangshu was furious and said to his cousin who always defended Honghua: "Raising a child without educating him is like raising a donkey. Without education, he will not become a man."

Wanting: ...It seems that her cousin has nothing to do with the word "well-educated", but her little cousin is very sensible and in good health because she was raised with her... It's quite contradictory!

"That's right. Tiger is still young. Maybe he'll become more intelligent and reborn when he grows up."

Wangshu supported his waist and stood up, poured a cup of milk tea, drank it all in one gulp, and used his hand as a comb to comb and smooth down his messy hair. Then he continued to criticize: "How much money did you give to that fortune teller to make up such a dream? I see that Huzi is such a weakling. His grandmother is so mean and pretends to be a sexual person. His father plays with women and pretends to be a filial son. Honghua herself is a coward as a mother. Maybe..."

She paused, then used a wooden hairpin to tie her hair up, looking as if she was worried something was wrong, and continued, "When the red flower loses its power, I'm afraid this child will end up on the streets. I heard that some wealthy men in Yongzhou are perverted and have a penchant for molesting children..."

Wan Ting's scalp tightened. This statement was too far-fetched. It extended to twenty years into the future. Besides, how was this different from a curse...

But in his hometown, Hangzhou County, there were rumors of people exchanging their own children for cannibalism and digging up corpses to share the food.

Child molestation is not a new thing in the world. Without the protection of parents, children will never have a good life.

My husband had come back earlier and told me that Jingzhou was full of refugees, men, women, young and old, without clothes or food. People often died on the roadside, their families standing by with blank expressions, unable to cry. The rice and flour they brought with them, mixed with wild grasses and leaves, made into dumplings, actually tasted like a hearty meal in many people's memories.

The world is difficult and life is like that of an ant. That’s all.

Wanting went to Honghua's house that night.

There's a saying that goes, "When the clouds clear, the moon appears." It's a blessing in disguise. The baby is so miserable without her biological mother to rely on...

Besides, it can’t always be the case that good people don’t live long!

The days seemed to pass slowly and unnoticed. The commander left the barracks and lived a leisurely life. His confidants rode out on horseback every day to call friends. It seemed that everyone had forgotten to return to their original positions, and no one reminded them.

The servants at home worked diligently, and the business was booming. Ji Laoer had endured the difficult initial learning and was now able to live frugally and lavishly. He would be delighted when he encountered some new characters with refined strokes. Every day he would present three large characters to his brother-in-law, and then proudly hold his head high, waiting for praise.

Wangshu, on the other hand, was so exhausted that she could barely bear it. The perfect attendance guy resumed his meticulous work, causing her to become furious and helpless: "Qin Xiuyuan, aren't you tired of it?"

Well, after saying this, the handsome young man who was diligently serving her turned black-faced. A quarter of an hour later, Wangshu, like an ant trying to shake a tree, begged for mercy. Black-faced, smug, his face flushed, he leaned in and bit her earlobe, quite angry: "You've only been my bride for less than four years, and you're already tired of me?"

Wangshu's heart trembled when he heard this.

...The fingers that were stirring up trouble in her mouth were not afraid of being bitten. The woman finally babbled and accidentally fell into the corner of the bed. Fortunately, the man was quick and firmly placed his hand between her forehead and the hard corner.

Afterwards, Wangshu was exhausted and limp, lying flat on top of him. The man raised the blanket under their feet, lowering his head and raising his feet. He gently rubbed his slightly swollen belly with his fingers, kissing each of his ten fingers, which were extremely tired from failing to beat him...

As time went by, Ji Laoer would often ask Chun Yang, "What are you busy with all day, brother-in-law?" The door to her room was always closed. People would drag her along, sometimes carrying firewood, sometimes taking a ride on a cart to deliver goods, and sometimes asking her to count copper coins in the shop...

What are they busy with? Chun Yang, who was busy making wontons, turned his back. A married couple never left the house, so what could they be busy with? He just laughed it off to his child, "It's just family business."

The little girls fetching water, adding firewood, and chopping vegetables blushed. How could a man and a woman hide inside, day and night, with their doors and windows locked? This general is just too greedy...

The daughters of poor families lived in simple villages with incomplete doors and windows. I have heard and seen some of them being dragged to remote places to play games. Although they appeared to be unmarried, their voices were faint and could not be heard if you listened carefully, but in fact they knew everything in their hearts.

The general's wife might be expecting a baby soon.

When the lady's period came again, Chun Yang was worried. He looked at the worried nanny in the kitchen, but found that the general was calm and composed. He also stayed by the lady's side all day, doing everything himself, serving tea and water, and helping her wash up, without bothering Chun Yang even once.

Chun Yang: ...I can’t imagine how a general takes care of his wife’s daily life no matter how hard I try.

It’s spring now and the branches are green.

The letter from Longzhou finally arrived. Qin Xiuyuan read it quickly, turned around with a smile that couldn't be suppressed, and picked up Wangshu, who was lost in the sloppy and complicated handwriting, and smiled happily: "He agreed!"

The general also ordered him to return to the camp immediately.

Joy falls from heaven!

The letter bypassed the eldest son Qin in Yaocheng who was reluctant to give in, and was sent directly to General Qin at the front line in Longzhou. What an unexpected turn of events!

The things were prepared quickly. Wangshu did not intend to maintain the industry in Yongcheng, so he sold it directly at a fixed price, and the highest bidder would get it. Ji Shou and Fugui spread the news like a nest of industrious bees.

Chun Yang felt bad that none of the furniture in the house could be kept. He looked at the people who were directing the packing and said, "Madam, a rabbit still has three burrows."

The account books, some useful pots and pans, and extra clothes were all sent back to Yaocheng, and were carried back by the escort accompanied by the nanny who was preparing to return home to retire.

The rest will be sold if they can be sold, and those that cannot be sold will be given to Honghua.

As for the three brothers' shop, the three-year period has not yet expired, and the remaining dividends from Wangshu are deposited regularly into the bank every month. Wanting naturally followed them to Jingcheng.

"Our family is in Yaocheng, and Jingzhou is just a temporary place to stay." Wangshu said seriously. All the disciples and servants of the martial arts school who are willing to return to Yaocheng will go with the nanny, and the others will move with their masters. Those who are unwilling to move will join the army in Yongzhou for three years or pay a redemption fee.

Ji Shou was in charge of this matter. Regardless of each person's rank, he would give each person another sum of money according to the length of time they had been at home, so that they could settle their families.

I just feel like spending money like water.

Now Tang Bo, who was in charge of packing the martial arts school's luggage and purchasing carriages, horses, ironware, swords, and various grains, vegetable seeds, came and the two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Tang Bo spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing, and went to the main room to withdraw money.

Ji Shou, the miser who is in charge of paying the money: ...I feel so sad!