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

The original plan was to send 3,000 reinforcements, with the front troops exploring the way and gradually replacing and increasing troops in the rear.

The current reduction in troops shows that the situation is better than expected.

"Tang Bo sent people to Jingcheng to inquire about the old grain. At that price, he can release two warehouses. The Liang family will reply today whether they want it or not."

Wangshu turned to Zhang San and said, "Send two warehouses of new grain to the front first. If the Liang family agrees to the deal, continue to send new grain to the army. If the Liang family doesn't want this deal, then send all the old grain to the army. Bring more grain and be weather-savvy! It's raining so hard here, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the granary for a while."

This means that old grain is given priority in trade, and the army is supplied with new grain, which tastes better and makes people more full.

Wherever Qin Xiuyuan went, he would set up a granary at a certain distance, either by building a large house or by having people work on it. This was specifically to provide shelter for food, cloth, and even people who were afraid of water.

The two men obeyed the order.

Qin Xiu had no requests before leaving. Zhang San guarded the city, and Tang Bo guarded the mansion to receive official documents. When the two couldn't make up their minds, they asked his wife, who simply said, "Listen to her."

First, it was to avoid increasing Tang Bo's mental pressure. Second, Tang Bo and Zhang San often came to the mansion to discuss matters. Moreover, Madam Ji was responsible for the winter clothing task, and Ji's father was in the year-end grain verification team. Wangshu could only take care of the children with two maids and Zhuzhu, and he did not leave the mansion for more than two months.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the child is wrapped in a diaper that is changed regularly, and no one needs to take care of him when he goes to the toilet. He is healthy and pain-free. He just needs someone to prepare his meals and watch over him.

In previous years, winter arrived long before December, with the children cowering and shivering under a shroud of righteousness. But this year was a remarkably warm winter. The weather in December was surprisingly similar to October, with a cool breeze and crisp autumn air. The eldest child, clad in a diaper and naked, engaged in a rubbing exercise all over the floor, desperately trying to stand up by holding onto the wall or a low table. The second child, dressed in colorful shorts and a blouse, also tried to imitate her older brother by crawling on her knees and rubbing her buttocks, but her arms weren't strong enough, and she soon collapsed. She didn't cry or make a fuss, but just swung her legs in place, helplessly reaching for a hug.

Chun Yang brought the second son over to feed him egg custard. The eldest son ate a lot and defecated a lot, so Wang Shu held him down and wiped his sweat. As long as this son was awake, the hair on his head was never dry!

"Mom!" A shout from a man of this age who was extremely strong.

Wangshu's ears tingled, "Hey, Dabao." After wiping his dirty palms and soles, he helped her stand up and walked, calling out, "Mom, Mom!"

The person is right in front of you...but you still act so hard!

Wangshu took the soft steamed bun brought by the maid, which was still warm, and handed it to the fat woman. He sat down on her kneeling thighs, took it in his right hand, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

“Dabao, Xiaokou, give it back!”

The second child, who had eaten the egg custard, crawled over leisurely. Now he could crawl steadily. Her brother, after eating one, stood up with his hands on his mother, let go, and staggered forward two steps. He stretched out his hand to keep his balance and grabbed the bowl of steamed buns. He grabbed one, and when he turned around, a steamed bun fell out, hitting his sister. He was stunned, while he leaned against the coffee table and continued to eat and wear.

The sister who was hit squinted her eyes, licked it, picked it up and gave it to her mother. Wangshu tore off the love left by her brother bit by bit and slowly fed it to her.

After dinner, Zhuzhu sang songs to help people sleep.

Wangshu returned to the main room. Her maid Xiaoqing filled the room with water and took off her skirt. Her body was covered with bruises, especially on her thighs, which were caused by her reckless behavior.

After she sat in the water, Xiaoqing untied her suspenders and bra and gave her a restorative massage while she was half lying down. It was nothing more than pushing from both sides of her armpits to the middle. When she felt hot, she wrapped her in a large quilt and helped her back to the bed, and continued to massage her abdomen and chest with her head lowered and her feet raised.

Wangshu groaned a few times, her chest aching slightly. Pointing, Xiaoqing readily took a box, opened it, and slowly pushed it into the woman's chest, wrapping it tightly around her waist and below. He applied some ginger juice to his hands and, with a little force, rubbed her abdomen and breasts. Wangshu bit the handkerchief and held on for a long time.

Finally, she knelt down beside the bed, letting her breasts fall forward, and the maids took turns to give her a gathered massage.

After the child wakes up from his nap, I add hot water for another bath, change clothes and go to the side hall to look after the child while checking the account book.

Smelling the moisture on her body, Zhuzhu couldn't help but admire her, "Madam is really persevering." In order to be able to wear the same Quju skirt as before, she had to wean herself early, control her food intake, and grit her teeth to persist in training.

She has seen many women dressing up to please themselves, but this person is not like that. She just wants to wear beautiful clothes, or the kind of beauty that she thinks is beautiful. Men like women who wear makeup, are virtuous, gentle and considerate, and dress decently. But she is different. She doesn't wear makeup, doesn't wear her hair in a bun, has a temper that comes and goes, and everyone has to listen to her. She especially wants to wear clothes that show off her curves. Now that she has given birth to a baby, she dislikes having big breasts. Women dress up to please themselves and practice every day.

Zhuzhu even advised at the time, "Men like big ones. The general is no exception."

"I don't like it." Wangshu didn't even think about it.

It’s just this kind of energy and decisiveness!

Wangshu listened to people’s praise and complained, “The effect is not very good!”

"Haste makes waste." Zhuzhu asked her to be patient, said goodbye to her, and left early to go back for the New Year.

The people of Jing attach great importance to the New Year.

Wangshu valued the New Year's sales, as they were easy to earn. But the figures in the account books couldn't stop her from drifting into devious ways. Her husband hadn't returned, so she held the body he'd left her, watched the account books, watched her child sleep, and recovered herself... Through recovery, she thought of him again and again...

For the first time, I completely understand those unfaithful women who can't stand the loneliness and those men who can't help but cheat. It's really uncomfortable and I want it so much.

Xiao Qing, who was close to her, felt the madam's breasts swelling and became aroused. She whispered to her, "Madam, can you change to a thicker one?"

Her adoptive mother was a prostitute who had raised her there since she was a child. She lost her virginity at the age of seven... She endured hardships, then encountered soldiers and bandits... Her adoptive mother, unable to bear the thought of her death, begged refugees to take her with them... Her journey was filled with unbearable hardships, until the martial arts school recruited a female disciple...

She hadn't hidden this experience from anyone. No one had laughed at her over the years, and few had approached her. She had simply been busy practicing martial arts, until one day when the master urgently sought talents in martial arts and cooking, and for some unknown reason, he had chosen her...

She understood the matter between the lady and the general better than Xiaolu. As soon as she heard the sound, she knew that they should stay away and prepare water. At this time, the general was out and the lady needed to relieve herself. It was too detailed.

No matter how shameless Wangshu was, she could not resist the maid's suggestion to change to a bigger and thicker stick, "No need." How could it compare to the pleasure of having sex with a real person? It's just that the person is not around, so she can't get rid of it.

Even though no one is around, the New Year celebrations are still lively. Lots of food are prepared, and there are lanterns, couplets, and window decorations. The eldest child, who can walk and is not afraid of falling, runs around in the yard with the second child in thin clothes. The younger sister, who can only crawl, picks up the noodles one by one with her hands, picks them up sensibly, and eats slowly and leisurely.

Father Ji looked at his granddaughter with a smile, and was very curious. "Erbao, call me grandpa."