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

When the man heard about his daughter, he forgot everything else and fell into his daughter's magic circle, repeatedly assuring her, "I'll take care of her. I'll take care of her." Qin Xiuyuan looked forward to it, "When Xiaobao grows up, she will take her sister to play too."

As for my son, he is not very reliable.

The man was in high spirits, his hands tightly grasped the slender waist, and suddenly calmed down, realizing that he had been coaxed again. What the hell! The trap set by the little woman for him was deeper than hers!

"Hey, Shushu, you're just fooling me!" He smiled and sighed. Well, as for my daughter, just hearing these two words, I was really happy. He patted the woman with a smile in her eyes and said, "Okay, as long as you are in good health, that's all. You gave me everything else."

Now he has a wife, sons and daughters, all of whom are the best in the world, and he is very satisfied.

The rest of her requests were just external matters. Besides, the young lady was very sensitive, and Xiaobao was becoming more and more like her, intelligent and clever. "If I have another sister, Xiaobao will no longer be my only daughter, and she will be sad."

But since his son is stupid and grown up, he can have another one. Age waits for no one, so he needs to settle down quickly.

You see, Comrade Xiao Qin is very considerate.

Wangshu held his head and gently bit his chin, answering his question, "Ten years ago, I told you you could do it. You definitely can. How well you manage the Southland! When you reach that point, it's just a bigger Southland. Build your future, and when you achieve your goals, help the world. Drag down those pigs and dogs who don't treat us as human beings, and let them live to see how well you do!"

It was another short article. Qin Xiuyuan, who was still thinking about having more sons, trapped her legs and said, "Shushu, are you a prophet?"

Scared? I'm still working hard to establish a mission for the people and seek a wise ruler for them, but now people suspect I'm a monster?

"What? A prophet?" Wangshu was stunned. After all, this body couldn't support the expansion of her thoughts. She was discovered, so she nodded seriously, "I am. It's just that my ability is a little lacking. Besides knowing to capture that 18-year-old handsome man first, I realized everything else later."

...Qin Xiuyuan no longer wanted to talk to her, for fear that she would make him faint.

Wangshu, however, felt that she had teased him too much, so she hugged him tightly and grumbled, her hair wrapped around the man's chest to show her weakness, and to show that she cared about him very much: "There are many beauties in the capital, and your husband is very capable, I am afraid."

The man, determined to keep her from feeling suffocated, rested his chin on the soft crown of her head and said tactfully, "You're just worrying about nothing." He didn't bother to hide it from her, "You know I'm notorious."

What a mongrel wild dog, what a treacherous creature! The Daliang Dynasty was going to be destroyed and overthrown by foreigners, and she and the baby were also covered in filth.

"You will conquer them and make them convinced. I'm afraid that by then they will pursue you with such attentiveness and flattery that it might scare you." Wangshu pursed his lips, licked his lips, and pushed him after saying this.

The man laughed and stood up to pour a cup of warm water from the iron kettle and handed it to her.

The night was cool, and there were still three and a half hours before departure. He held the little woman in his arms and chatted with her about all sorts of things, explaining the rest of the logistics and garrison matters. He was angry but also felt better. The woman listened attentively and was unaware when either of them fell asleep.

Before daybreak, the noise of men and women in the room started again. Tang Bo and Chun Yang, who had known in advance that the general was going to leave and had been waiting there long ago, were quite perceptive and immediately moved away from the eaves. After a long time, they finally saw the general in military uniform coming out of the main room. Unexpectedly, he turned around and went into the side room and stayed there for another quarter of an hour.

This kind of farewell before dawn continues year after year.

One in front and two behind, they slowly walked out of the courtyard and the mansion gate, in silence.

"You two worry so much."

Tang Bo and Chun Yang knelt down and bowed silently.

Qin Xiuyuan put on a head helmet and walked straight to the door. He kicked the horse lightly in the belly, glided for a short distance, and suddenly accelerated. But in the blink of an eye, the thirty riders behind him disappeared like lightning in the dizziness of the morning light.

After a sound of horse hooves, it seemed that the early morning was still the usual quiet morning.

When they woke up in the morning, the first thing the two little guys did was to look for their daddy who was there to accompany them to rinse their mouths. When they were told that they were "going on a long journey to fight the enemy", they were unhappy and wanted to look for their mother again. Wangshu hadn't fully opened her eyes yet, and she opened the tent in a daze, letting the two children who were looking for their daddy squeeze on her to ask for their daddy.

"Daddy has to go do something!" She yawned, feeling very tired.

"Mom, let's follow!"

"Mother, it's been a while since Daddy came back."

"Mom, I want to ride a horse!"

...a pair of little frogs croaked non-stop...

Without a nanny, there must be a mom. Wangshu struggled to get up and took his children to the backyard to peel vegetable leaves. The green and shiny Persian vegetables had their large leaves peeled off, leaving a few small cores to continue growing.

The two young farmers were squatting in the field busy working. They were shouting for their mother and Xiaolu to come in the middle of the stubble that their arms could not reach. Wang came over and stood watching for a long time. She couldn't help but hold the wooden stick and dig a few small holes to help replant a few vegetable roots that were pulled up by the fat man's brute force. They were all very happy.

After a snack at noon, I took the energetic kids to go swimming. Wangshu, wearing floor-length pajamas, was taking a bath in another small pool. Xiaoqing and Xiaolu were watching people closely. There were several water gourds floating in the big pool. The white and tender fat kids used their hands and feet to roughly create waves. The sister with thin arms and legs in shorts was kicking and splashing more. Swimming is tiring. Compared with her brother who was splashing the water from time to time in the center of the waves, the sister spent more time floating in the corner holding the gourd.

Chun Yang, wearing a short jacket and high-waisted long skirt, came in with snacks and took care of the three people: "You must be tired. Have some rice cakes first."

Xiao Qing covered her mistress, who was about to get her hair soaked, and helped her change out of her clinging clothes. She gently wrapped a long cotton towel around her, tucking the end at her back. The fat man, who couldn't even divert his attention from chewing rice cakes, pointed at his mother's butterfly bone with wide eyes and asked, "Mom, did you fall?"

The little one also looked over, his eyes drawn to the bruise on her knee. The little one ran over to rub her knees, saying delicately with a hint of heartache: "You're bullying Mommy! Tell Daddy..."

Xiaoqing, Xiaolu, and Chunyang couldn't help laughing, and Wangshu blushed. "Okay, it's okay. Mother is learning Kung Fu. Dabao and Xiaobao also have bruises on their bodies, right? They are tired from riding horses."

Amitabha, she grew up under the red flag and really didn’t intend to fool the next generation.

... Chun Yang gritted his teeth and became an accomplice, squatting down to answer a hundred thousand whys, "Madam is very serious about learning Kung Fu!"

Sometimes they stay up all night, they really are serious. Xiaoqing covers her mouth and laughs. No one has learned the art of husband and wife getting along better than my wife.

The maid had a hard time suppressing her laughter.

Unexpectedly, "Mother, ride a big horse!" The fat man shouted with great momentum, "Master, ride a big horse! Run fast!"

Children ride ponies, and adults ride big horses!

A shocking remark, a childish remark, hit the bull's eye by accident.

Wangshu couldn't help but relax until he went to bed. His face was burning and he thought of the big horse from time to time. It was only a short day, but because he didn't know when it would return, the day seemed endless.