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

"Miss Wangshu, you are becoming more and more beautiful!" The rich man said sweetly.

"You're becoming more and more stable."

Qin Xiuyuan walked out of the inner room, bent down and placed the babies on the couch. The eldest one rolled over and jumped out of the couch, dancing with joy, while the second one lay obediently in his father's arms, rocking gently.

"Ms. Wangshu, you're amazing!!! As soon as I heard you gave birth to twins, I immediately ran to Shuyuanli with Zhang San and Brother Han and had a feast with them. It was awesome!"

Who would have thought that the lady, who usually has a delicate figure and has to gasp for air after walking a few steps, could give birth to twins, a boy and a girl. What a great omen!

Fugui came closer to look at the eldest who looked to be half a year old, and the second who looked to be one month old. That vicious act almost resulted in three deaths. Everyone said that if that hadn't happened, the sister and brother must have been equally strong. You know, the general was so brave that even the great general of the Liao Dynasty was defeated.

No matter who it is, it will be an irreconcilable feud.

Wangshu lay in the rocking chair, letting Zhuzhu lift up her shirt to look at her belly. Although her belly had recovered from being severely wrinkled, it was still far from its original white, tender and soft texture.

"You still need to do more crunches. Some women can recover a lot after a few years. But the prerequisite is that they don't have any more children."

Wangshu is definitely dead. There are still marks on the palm of her right hand. "Is there any method or medicine?"

Zhuzhu lowered her head and told her a few, which were nothing more than men's medicine for women. "Is there any medicine for men?"

“There are herbal remedies, but they can affect fertility.”

Wangshu rested his hands lightly on the armrests and swung his legs. "That medicine is harmful to women too..."

There's nothing we can do about it. Zhuzhu spread her hands and said, "Actually, it's not easy for Madam to get pregnant."

By solving the problem at the source, Wangshu himself no longer wants to suffer those pains.

Zhuzhu's fingers slowly explored. Wangshu frowned, resisting the urge to kick her. He was very dissatisfied: "You scratched me."

If it were a man, he would have been lying on his stomach like a dog!

Unexpectedly, the path was so narrow that Zhuzhu looked up, feeling embarrassed, and quickly ended the matter. "I'm so sorry, Madam. It's usually not so narrow at this time." She was too lazy to grind her nails.

Wangshu:!!! Who can I talk to about this? "I won't need to read it anymore."

Zhuzhu was so humiliated by the words that she didn't even dare to turn her head.

Later, when Qin Xiuyuan sent Li Fugui away and came back to ask for kisses and hugs, the woman lost interest. "Shushu...it's okay..." Dagou's hand was kicked away again.

After hearing her reasons, Big Dog said, feeling aggrieved:?? ! ! Who can he talk to about this?

"Wang!" A dog barking of Wangcai came from outside. Qin Xiuyuan, who was acting cute and complaining about his injustice a moment ago, listened attentively, stood up immediately, held down the sword, put on his armor, and looked solemn.

There were more and more dogs barking. Amid the noise, he led people to the side hall. Tang Bo was at the door, and Qin Yi and Qin Er and two maids were inside. "Shushu, don't be afraid," he said, holding the sword and went out.

Wrapped in a long robe, Wangshu calmed down, hugged his daughter who pricked up her ears in surprise, and comforted his son who was trying to turn over and go out to see, "Shh!"

"Madam, do you want to turn off the lights?" Qin Yiyao pointed at the candle and made mouth shapes.

The lights are on, there are heavy guards outside, it’s the darkest sky, the brightest room, and the target is too big.

Wangshu in the backlight shook his head. The light makes people invisible, but the doll will cry if the lights are turned off, so just leave one light on.

Tigers roared and dragons howled, swords were unsheathed, and amidst the roars, there began to be the sound of swords clashing and fists flying in the air...

The fight has begun.

The eldest brother, whose neck had been pinched and unable to turn, was kicking his limbs on the spot. Wangshu reached out to tease him, and someone held his thumb as a pacifier and started sucking it.

The maidservant on the side was shaking with nervousness, but she still followed her gaze and picked up the eldest daughter, bringing her close to her mother who was exposing her breasts for supper. As long as she had milk, she didn't care if the sky collapsed or the earth tore apart outside.

While eating, the baby became sleepy. Usually, he would fall asleep at this time, so he forced himself to keep his eyes open and tried to eat a few bites. Then he slowed down and moved his head noddingly. Thinking that the baby had fallen asleep, he forced himself to eat a few bites faster. He was sleepy and ate at the same time, and just watched him perform this performance back and forth until he fell asleep.

The maid lifted the clothes for the child and took the sleeping second child to lean against the eldest child. Wangshu looked after the two children and thought quietly.

The world of swords and sabers was so close. After an unknown amount of time, a series of short whistles sounded, and someone opened the door. The man stood outside the screen, heavily armored. "Shushu, it's okay. I'll take some people to chase them. You go to sleep first."

Wangshu stood up, feeling the cold wind blowing in, and pulled his collar closer, "Let others chase after them."

Outside the screen, candles are bright.

Hearing this, the armored man tilted his head and glanced inside. He saw that the children were asleep and the little woman was sitting steadily on the side. He walked in with a bloody look on his face.

"Three of them escaped." His armor was covered in blood, his face hidden within the helmet, and the exposed skin was covered in blood. He stood there, and the blood began to slowly flow down. Wangshu seemed to be able to imagine the pain and heat that spurted out...

The smell of blood was strong, making him feel dizzy. He turned his head away from the God of Kill and said, "It's a dark night. Let others chase you. A generous reward."

Hearing this, someone hiding behind the candlelight moved his toes.

Qin Xiuyuan looked at the man for a moment, then turned around and told Tang Bo to put on his armor and follow the dog's call. "Qin Yi, follow."

"Yes!"

Qin Xiuyuan quickly went out and said, "Don't be afraid!"

Qin Er walked out slowly with a knife in his hand and cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground that had scared away the general's wife.

Wangshu woke up and fell asleep at night, and was woken up by his child in the morning. He opened his eyes and saw his son pulling at his collar, then he remembered that he had slept in the side hall last night. Madam Ji brought in the complementary food and saw her daughter being pulled by her fat grandson with sleepy eyes, and she couldn't help laughing.

Wangshu sighed, resigned himself to his fate and loosened his collar. The little fat boy held the milk and pressed on his mother, enjoying the feast.

Qin Xiuyuan, who had just finished washing up, came over to watch the scene, stunned. "This brat!" The man, who hadn't slept in bed all night, was in high spirits. He came over and hugged his wife and child from behind. "Don't let him eat his sister's share later."

The daughter's appetite gradually increased, and the son ate more complementary foods. He would force his mother to eat before she woke up. When he grew up, he couldn't stand it unless she beat him twice.

Wangshu felt hopeless, "You, as the father, please take good care of me. I dare not even get close to him. He's so mean..." As he spoke, his features wrinkled, his chest hunched, and he uttered a few short "Ah...ah..." He suddenly stood up and tried to shake off the sucking ghost on his body. The ghost bit him tightly...

The man pinched the baby's mouth and forced it to open it. When he saw blood coming out, he was so angry that he spanked the baby twice on the buttocks, threw it on the crib, and turned back to coax the crying baby.

Mrs. Ji felt a headache, worried that her father might be too heavy-handed and not know how to handle the problem. As a result, the father was coaxing the mother over there, while the instigator was grinning foolishly over here! Unable to bear it, she carried her grandson to the screen to feed him complementary food.

"Shushu, stop feeding that kid! Stop crying."