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

Qin Xiuyuan sometimes felt she was a little nervous and overly worried. "It's true that the biological mother brought the child to seek medical treatment. There's another child at home with a congenital defect."

After becoming a parent, he could fully understand this mother. It was a hot day and she was still in confinement after giving birth. She came here just to seek hope.

Wangshu could assume the worst of people. "Uncle Tang said the baby's skin was loose and covered in wounds. She knelt and held him in this hot weather and refused to leave. The baby was crying in pain. I told her to come back, but she insisted on seeing me. Why should she see me? I'm not a doctor, nor am I a Bodhisattva with magic medicine. A bunch of people gathered outside, even the candied haws seller came, shouting so loudly that your daughter wanted to run away with the fat man. If someone tricks her into thinking there's a magic medicine to save her incompetent son, and she stabs me when I'm not paying attention, or if there are two villains with hidden weapons hidden in the crowd, you can just wait and bring your children to burn incense!"

After saying that, Wangshu was too lazy to pay attention to him and pushed him away and left.

The man, who was still confused about what it meant to bring his children to burn incense, was suddenly pushed. He subconsciously grabbed the person and had so many questions to ask, but the only thing he said was, "You are talking nonsense yourself, you deserve to be beaten."

"If you keep nagging me about my ways, I'll whip you, believe it or not!"

The man and woman locked eyes. One was fierce, the other helpless, rubbing her ear. "Okay, I believe it, I believe it."

Wangshu stared at him, still grabbing his face, and said viciously: "You made me give birth to two debt collectors. I used to be so free and just afraid of death, but now there are two more burdens, I am very scared! You must be careful in everything you do, and you must be on guard against others! If you don't guard against women, children, and the elderly outside, you will see!"

"……you're right."

After an incense stick, Qin Xiuyuan, with a red and white face that looked like it had been overly ravaged, went to look at his children who had almost disappeared into the small room. Xiaolu lowered her head in frustration. The fat boy, seeing the uneven red ears and red handprints of his father, burst into tears, "Dad, how miserable!"

Qin Xiuyuan stood there awkwardly. He hugged his daughter who was breathing heavily on him and said, "It's okay, Daddy is okay."

The fat boy looked at his father who was pretending to be strong and cried even harder. "My father really can't beat my mother. No one in this family can beat my mother, wuwuwu!"

Tang Bo, who came to report later, was pulled by Xiao Lu and muttered to himself for a while. He came in with a blank face. Sure enough, he saw the defeated group suppressed by the lady was still weeping. The young master's face was pale, and the red marks on his face...

Pretending to be blind. Unexpectedly, when the fat man saw him come in, he raised his arm with two red marks on it and whimpered, "Grandpa Tang, wu, look..."

She pointed at it and asked him to look, then pointed to the main room and whimpered, "... Mom... hit me!"

Qin Xiuyuan pressed the fat man's finger and said, "Don't point at people." This kid is really ready to collect debts!

"...The old doctor said this disease is rare, and he and Xiaozhu went back with them to discuss it in detail. Everyone dispersed," Tang Bo picked up the little fat boy, and while rubbing his hands on him, he lowered his voice, "Some people said something bad about the lady..."

He knelt down holding the baby and begged to see the lady, but the lady didn't even show up, which made the onlookers feel uncomfortable.

Qin Xiuyuan also blew on his son twice, and without saying anything, he said, "Spoon!" What does it have to do with the little woman? She is not a doctor, she can't do anything, and she has to keep an eye on the two children.

Tang Bo choked when he heard the word "spoon". This was the first time the young master had uttered Yaocheng's dialect, which was used to call someone a fool. "Madam, you are smart. The people around here are mixed, so you should be prepared for the worst."

This is the truth. Qin Xiuyuan thought back, there are few people in the world whose brains can compare to this little woman. She has gone through the gates of hell and shaken off gods and Buddhas. Her brain must have been enlightened.

"Tell everyone to be careful. No matter who or what happens, don't let your guard down and let others take advantage of you."

Dinner. Wangshu paid no attention to the two children sitting at the table, eating his meal in silence. He watched his husband alternately feed his son on the left with a large piece of meat, then tear it into smaller pieces and coax his daughter on the right, "Xiaobao, eat slowly."

Take the time to pick up two pieces of meat and vegetables with chopsticks and swallow them whole.

The brother and sister wanted to please their mother, the empress, so they ate their meal quietly. When they were about to lie down on her knees, the veil fluttered. The woman put down her bowl, stood up and went back to her room. The two children only grabbed a piece of the belt loosely, not daring to use any force. Seeing that the woman left without a word, they quickly let go.

While rinsing her mouth and cleaning her teeth, she did not forget to tell her old father, "Dad, please make sure Mom gets well!" She hoped that Mom would get along well with them again.

At night, the man held the woman's thin belt tightly and would not let go. Wangshu was afraid of heat, so she dressed very coolly. When she took off her long silk clothes, she would wear a floor-length halter dress, revealing a large area of ​​skin for breathing.

Deep and shallow marks were left on her skin. Wangshu pushed away the man who was about to repeat his old trick and scolded him, "It's hot! And you're still angry!"

"Shushu, Shushu, I listen to you, I listen to you..." One moment he is a gentle and harmless sheep, and the next second he picks up the meat with a deep look in his eyes, like a man-eating tiger.

As departure approached, Wangshu gave him a little love punch and naturally went down the stairs to let him control her. As the man's hot chest approached, the huge difference in physical strength soon aroused her so much that she couldn't stop. The sound of the bed ornaments shaking drifted through the curtains and doors and windows to the outside.

Xiaoqing is used to this.

Back in the inner chamber, Chun Yang felt uneasy and unsteady. The general and his wife had been together for ten years, and they were still as sweet as newlyweds. If the news got out, few would believe it.

I haven't heard this sound for a long time. Even though I got used to it after a while, I still felt uncomfortable and couldn't stand still.

The bell rang again, and the water was placed by the inner door. After they left, the man filled the tub with a bucket of water in each hand. He turned around and carried the limp woman in, rubbing her body non-stop as he stepped into the tub and sat down together. Wangshu, still blushing, suddenly grabbed his arm tightly, her eyes dazed again, "!!"

…Her hands were lifted up, and her round and seductive body appeared and disappeared from time to time. She was so weak that she allowed herself to be bullied, and water splashed everywhere.

As she lay in the rocking chair to dry her hair, Wangshu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The man wrapped her in a large, thin towel, styling her into his favorite short, low-cut, curvaceous silhouette. The delicate, exhausted woman, unable to pound him, let him manipulate her into whatever suited her.

"Shushu, you are so beautiful."

The man was looking down at the beautiful scenery. She had long white legs, big breasts, plump hips, a small waist, black hair and red lips. Her face looked young again, and her eyes were delicate and changeable. After being glared at again, he was in a very good mood. He leaned over and put his face close to hers, "Shu Shu~"

The man's right hand was being pulled towards the destination, hesitantly speaking with something in mind.

Knowing that he must have bad intentions by wrapping himself up like this, the moment his hand touched the big furry cat, he begged for mercy, "Xiuyuan..."

He was so considerate, "Just for a moment."

He tied his loose hair into a knot, making it a loose bun. Wangshu slowly turned sideways. The man with lowered eyes began to hum, and his big hands gently rubbed the woman's neck, wanting to see everything.