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

The maids outside the door were finally allowed in. Chun Yang ordered people to put away the boxes, clothes, shoes and socks. Wangshu washed her face slowly with water. The water was clear and the lotus was naturally undecorated. She looked in the mirror and felt that she was a little pale. She took out rouge paper and sipped her lips with the water on them, staining her lips with a crimson color.

Chun Yang withdrew, and two female disciples, Qin Yi and Qin Er, officially joined her as maids. Wang Shu slowly walked around the house. Many places were neglected and overgrown with weeds. The camellia and chrysanthemums planted there were only a few buds...

After six years, he finally lived in a house with a garden. Wangshu changed into a loose dress, washed the small flower hoe, asked the maid to sew a pair of gloves for him, and began to cultivate the small garden, starting with weeding.

When Li Fugui followed Tang Bo in, he praised the general's wife, who had dressed neatly and was about to start hoeing the fields. "Miss Ji, she's busy. Look at Old Tang, how hardworking and capable she is!"

I never thought that when I dug the ground with a hoe, the soil would be slightly broken.

Tang Bo: ...

Li Fugui laughed, "Miss Ji, let me do it!"

I didn't listen to him. "No, I just felt like it." Wangshu asked someone to water the ground to soften it first. "I'll come back later."

He took Fugui to the main hall. He was sent back to Yaocheng by Qin Xiuyuan to do some work. He was exhausted, his skin was chapped, and he hadn't found a wife yet, so he looked like this.

"You don't need a face towel or hand protection. You look like this now. Apply a thick layer of pig pancreas before going to bed."

Fugui waved his hand, "I'm a rough guy, no woman would be interested in me..."

Wangshu smiled faintly and had someone prepare a box of pig pancreas and handed it to him, "Apply it. You'll feel better. Find a matchmaker to find a girl."

"Miss Ji is really kind-hearted." He took out a small package from his pocket to pass on. "Here."

Wangshu put her mother-in-law's letter aside and read the letter Aunt Li wrote to her. Chunliu got married and moved away, and she was the one who rewarded her with silver and half a piece of meat. Now she bought two more maids, which was a good deal.

"I told Madam Li that except for the principal room, she can arrange the other rooms as she pleases. I told her to keep this money as a reward. She said it's not easy for the general and you to travel around, and it won't be too late to reward her once you're settled down." Fugui winked. "Her business is booming. People even come to her house to propose marriage to Qin Hu! Madam Xia has moved in to help. Madam Li told you not to worry."

Wangshu nodded. It wasn't much money, so he gave it all as a reward for his hard work. "Here, the matchmaker's money."

Fugui happily walked out of the door with a swaying gait, as if he didn't recognize any relatives. On the way, he congratulated Chun Yang who was bringing food to him, "Sister Chun, your sister is marrying a centurion under the command of the eldest master. The wedding banquet has six tables and is very lively."

The sorrows and joys of the world are not shared. Chun Yang pulled the person aside to ask carefully. When he saw Wangshu, he still suppressed his helplessness and thanked her for her care on behalf of his sister.

The soil softened, and Wangshu Xiaohua dug a hole with each swing of the hoe. The loosened soil made weeding much easier. "It's okay, just relax. Even though I'm a widower, I don't have any children."

But the other side was the eldest son's camp, and she was originally on the general's side. Chun Yang sighed, feeling very disappointed: "Yueyue didn't do the good things that paid her, but chose to work as a servant in someone else's house for free. My sister and I finally escaped death, and she jumped into the pit again!"

Listen, these words are so beautiful! Wangshu squatted down and used both hands to pull out a tall tree with all his strength, while counseling her, "Chun Yang, there are no elderly people in that family. If the man has a good personality and can provide household expenses, you can have one or two children..."

Chunliu is still okay. Don't mess with those families where the stepmother is the real stepmother. It's too much trouble.

"Ah, Madam, to be honest, we two sisters have both had children. When we fled due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, our children starved to death and died. I want to live, so I eat whatever food I have first..."

Chun Yang wiped away her tears. "Everything depends on men. There are so many people who didn't survive... The one who died in my family is still blaming me and glaring at me... I dug the wild grass roots. Who doesn't work hard for a bite of food? He was lazy and didn't move. It's not my fault if he can't get any!" She gritted her teeth and said to herself, "If it weren't for him, Gouzi wouldn't have starved to death. He's unworthy of being a father by stealing food from his son!"

Even if you are afraid of starving to death, you will still starve to death. Once the baby's health deteriorates, it will not be easy for him to survive. He will have to chew on wild grass roots, and it is only a matter of time before he dies.

A man fled with his wife and children, but he himself was such a hopeless person and was even lazy. Who would look down on him? It's good enough that they didn't pick on you to bully you.

"People who were traveling with us said that our children and men died of starvation. They were just too stubborn and selfish..."

Wangshu's hands were dirty and he was wearing gloves, so he could only half-hugged her with his arms to comfort her. "Even if the gods come, the elderly, the weak, women and children will be the first to fall. Human power cannot be violated. The fact that you can survive on your own shows how capable you are, Chunyang. Those people are mean-spirited and cruel. They wish everyone else would die and only they could survive. It's a nice thought. Chunyang, you are the head shopkeeper now and live in a big house. In the future, I will pick out some young handsome men for you to have fun with. If they get pissed off to death, just say they are too unlucky..."

Chun Yang was crying, and was amused by her long speech. He snorted and sneezed, which was very unsightly. The two of them hurried to the main hall.

"Madam, I don't want that man..."

"I want one, I want one who's gentle, kind, virtuous, and good at massaging bones and rubbing heads. Most importantly, she's beautiful, so I can enjoy my meals by looking at her every day..."

"Madam!" Chun Yang hugged his head and scolded her.

Han Batian, standing at the doorway with his arm half-wrapped and bleeding, patted his brother beside him, who appeared uninjured but was wounded inside. He said, "It's hard to find a woman who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He said, 'Brother, you are gentle, kind, and virtuous. You can massage bones and knead heads. Why don't you learn from me?'"

The only way to make up for it is to find other ways. Life is too soft, my sister-in-law blurted out that it is too soft, tut tut, soft is not a disease, but it will cost a man's life.

The words you use to insult people are too soft!

Qin Xiuyuan shook off his outstretched hand, "You're so nagging! You're such a gossip!" He talks like a woman all day long, not like a man!

Tang Bo who was following behind: ...When there are too many men, it will become a place of trouble!

A few people stepped over the threshold. Chun Yang, who had recovered his composure, took the maid back to prepare the meal. Wangshu poured water for people. The uninjured man gave her a comforting look and was too lazy to ask any more questions.

"General Han, please stay for dinner later."

Han Batian waved his hand, whimsically thinking, "I am much older than Qin Xiuyuan, you can just call me Brother Batian."

Wangshu nodded obediently, "Okay, Brother Han."

Batian had no choice but to let it go. But he felt relieved. "Sister-in-law, you can go out with peace of mind from now on. The assassin has been captured and is in jail!"

Seeing people's interested eyes glued to him, he danced with joy: "...Don't be fooled by the two hunters' muscular bodies, they are all show but no use. They run fast, but their martial arts skills are not good. I kicked them to the ground! The key is to look at the assassin, he is really good." His eyebrows were flying, and he raised his injured right hand as if to seek credit. "He rushed to the front and got a minor injury. Your man has other things... cough cough, anyway, his martial arts skills are strong enough to fight people head-on, and he can handle it!"