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

It's buried under a tree in the backyard, and it's impossible to find it without a dog's nose. This is the house of a former wealthy businessman, so there might be more buried everywhere.

"The general is so impressive! He even bought some big lotus roots tonight. They're delicious."

Qin Xiuyuan carried the person back to bed, "It's delicious, I'll buy more tomorrow. If you're tired, take a rest. Don't worry, someone will be watching you."

He covered the two of them with a blanket and held them in his arms. "Use this money for now. If you run out, tell me and I'll think of a way."

"How are the two brothers?"

The two brothers have been tortured to death in the past two years.

Qin Xiuyuan didn't want to say more, "Qin San has many tricks up his sleeve, and he's hanging on to his life. The woman is gone, and the two brothers asked me to help bury her back home."

It was still the two brothers who sold tiger cubs. In the end, their foolish filial piety killed themselves. They were both strong and agile. A few years ago, they both entangled Qin Xiuyuan and Zhang San in close combat, allowing the assassin, their mother's old lover, to seize the initiative and stab the pursuing Wangcai and Han Batian respectively, and successfully escaped.

Still haven't caught up with it yet.

Sending the ashes to the countryside meant leaving the city. If they left, they certainly wouldn't take me with them. Wangshu remembered, pinching his throat and slowly responding, "Shushu, I've always wanted you to come to Jingcheng. We could go boating and fishing, stroll along the river, watch the people in the fields sow and harvest, go hunting in the mountains, pick wild flowers and make wreaths. The rouge here is also beautiful, and there's a kind of cloud shoulder made of beads and thread. It would definitely look good on you..."

Her memory was good, and she kept shaking. Qin Xiuyuan coughed twice awkwardly. These were the lines he used when he asked for peace in the inn two years ago, cough cough.

As a general, his family income still depended on the ill-gotten gains dug up by her dog, and she also cared about Zhu Yunjian. From fur coats to footwear, every piece of his clothing was bought by her.

Wangshu thought that there was really no benefit in getting married, it would be better to do business with him directly!

The man waved his hand domineeringly, "After the shift is over tomorrow, let's go to Shangmei Shangyi Shop to look at rouge and clothes."

After work, he went to look at rouge, and then he went to look at clothes? Why wait until it was not dark? Or did he still spend a quarter of an hour looking at rouge and a quarter of an hour looking at clothes?

The more Wangshu thought about it, the more speechless he became. "You won't take me for a walk by the river the day after tomorrow, or pick wild flowers to make a wreath the day after tomorrow, will you?"

The man was defeated by her eyes. In fact, he had intended to do so. He quickly softened his sins with his bulging chest muscles and said in a good manner: "Sister, I will change next time."

As they were talking, the mature man and the mature woman's eyes met. The man was busy lifting the collar of the woman, and quickly found out the details. He gave the woman who just thought that there was no benefit in getting married a hard time...

Gritting my teeth, I endured the unstoppable pleasure.

During the intermission, Wangshu thought about the benefits of getting married again, but she could only sigh. She had to sacrifice herself to feed the tiger at night, and the tiger was unwilling to do it again. She admitted defeat: "I can't do it anymore." She pushed away the dishonest hand of the man, not allowing him to use the same trick to cross her bottom line again.

"When are you going out? I want to rest."

Qin Xiuyuan: ...kicked people out of the house again...

In the past two years, the little lady has wanted to go on a long journey by herself...

The little wolfdog was unhappy, unconvinced, and aggrieved. Wangshu hit him, his mouth dry: "Which woman is as tired as me! You have endless tiger energy all day long!"

Qin Xiuyuan fed the man some water again and used the doctor's theory of nourishing yin to convince him.

He was trying to coax her again, but Wangshu slapped him, "Believe it or not, I can also find a doctor who says one drop of this, ten drops of that, and that you should cultivate your character and only have sex ten times a year?"

Believe it or not, she already has the lines, and she is just worried about not having a supporting role... Qin Xiuyuan touched the clever little head, and without further ado, he brought in some water, carried the child in, and washed her up.

"Are they going to leave or not?"

Wangshu lay back on the man. Qin Er had no intention of taking over military affairs. Qin San was disabled and had a distorted personality. Except for the time when they marched eastward to Hangzhou County, the military power seemed to be hanging there for the past two years. Whoever wanted to use it could use it, and if no one wanted to use it, it would be put aside.

"Qin Er is in the camp." The man untied her braid, combing it with three fingers. "Don't worry."

Wangshu turned over and stared at the auspicious cloud pattern on the top of the tent. Inexplicably, he thought of the tender, crispy, sour and spicy lotus stems. He swallowed his saliva and really wanted to eat the lotus stems!

"Do you still want to eat lotus root?" The man, who was thinking about something, understood what she meant. He slurped his food at night, and it seemed that one meal was not enough to satisfy his craving.

Wangshu turned over again, hiding his face against his chest, and covered his eyes with a wave of his sleeves. "Well, I want to dig some and eat it..."

This year's seeds were just planted, and more than half of them were still sprouting. Qin Xiuyuan smiled and, like a child, took them out every once in a while to see if they had grown. She went a step further, "Tomorrow I'll help you dig some lotus root seeds to take home and eat?"

“…” Speechless!! I scolded him: “You’re just an idiot!”

He waved the handkerchief beside the bed in an arc toward the candle, and the room darkened. The foolish man resigned himself to his fate and patted his even more foolish wife, "Go to sleep. Don't go to the fields tomorrow, there are people watching."

How can I not be tired if I stare at the only thing that stands out every day? Now that I have finished planting the lotus roots this year, the energy that kept me going has suddenly loosened. I have no energy to do anything and I guess I am exhausted.

“So annoying…”

"Listen to the music and watch the dance?"

"No. Go to sleep."

The next day, Qin Xiuyuan woke up and saw her feet resting on him, with her upper body buried in the pillow. He was used to her sleeping in a lopsided manner, so he reached out to touch the small soft pillow, wow!

This greedy girl!

The family had a daily lotus root meal. Lotus root soup, glutinous rice with lotus root, lotus root starch soup, lotus root stuffed with meat, fried lotus root boxes... Wangshu had an idea, and Lady Xia would come up with a new one. Ji Laoer devoured the meal, and Qin Xiuyuan also had a good appetite.

Wangshu couldn't eat lotus roots, and instead of lotus roots, he craved lotus stems. He even tried to find anyone selling lotus stems in the market, but there were none...

The allure of male beauty was waning. Every time she did it, she would either not want to move or would be moved. Her will was waning, and she would drool constantly at night. Her dreams were filled with white, tender, sour and spicy pickled lotus stems, which filled her bowls, pots and pans. She would eat and eat, each one crunching and slurping with spiciness...

Qin Xiuyuan was so angry that he always took incense and bathed to improve his appearance.

Qin Xiuyuan picked a good time and took her to visit someone else's lotus field. He paid some money and went down to the field himself to follow the old farmer to search for lotus roots. When they found out there were no lotus roots, he pulled out a few sections and brought them to Wangshu. Wangshu was immediately overjoyed. It turned out that the lotus roots were here!!!

I only dug it a few times, fried it and mixed it, and although it smelled delicious, I always felt that I couldn't produce that sour, spicy and crispy taste. It was also not a good idea to let Qin Xiuyuan roll up his trouser legs and go to the fields to dig.

After all, the lotus stems that were used to make the young lady smile made the old farmer, who had received the money, feel distressed and groaned: If they were going to grow lotus roots, they would have been dug out and killed early, which would be a punishment from God!

That taste seems to have become an obsession.

Everyone was feeling bored all day, so Qin Xiuyuan suggested taking them out to a restaurant.

Wangshu felt uncomfortable with every breath. It was not right, it was just not right. There was no taste that could unlock the locks that trapped her taste buds and mind. Gradually, she lost interest in everything else.