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

"Of course mother is not dirty. She has to look in the mirror to know how beautiful she is." The little woman had a good appetite, and Qin Xiuyuan was in a good mood after feeding her smoothly, as if there was honey on his lips.

Wangshu felt full after hearing what he said and refused to open his mouth.

Qin Xiuyuan, who would normally be bright with a little sunshine:... Damn!

Then the four of them had their meal. During the meal, Qin Xiuyuan tried many times to feed the beautiful spectator some meat and vegetable leaves, but was stopped by the reply "I'm full" and returned in disappointment.

The Yang energy is at its strongest at noon, so Qin Xiuyuan called for water for people to bathe. During this time, Wangshu simply couldn't bear to look at his immoral younger brother, so he asked for a maid to come in, but he refused. Wangshu was so disgusted that he stood three steps away from him.

The younger brother, who had been dormant for a long time, was unwilling to do so. He helped the man take a bath, and then tried to use his superb skills to arouse his pity for him.

The woman was too lazy to resist and let him do what he wanted. After a while, although she was touched, the effect was not great. According to the usual practice, it would only take half a minute before she would start babbling some unclear soft words... The white and tender little woman beside her was indeed indifferent. It was really too difficult for men! Unable to bear it for a moment, he sighed and picked her up, begging in a low voice, "Shushu, help me."

Wangshu was suffocated by his anxious and annoyed tone. "I can't muster the energy." She had just recovered from a serious illness and had no interest in this matter. "You do it yourself."

"Shushu, good Shushu, help me, sister, sister..." If he could do it himself, he would have done it long ago. The man was just about to cry, "Only you can handle it, sister, it hurts so much, sister..."

The one above kept calling her "sister", and the one below... Wangshu just looked at her and wished his condition would get worse and he would faint immediately, and he would be completely powerless to do anything.

The man was just too obsessed with her, and in the end, she finally got what he wanted and wore even more immoral clothes. These days, clothes have no stretch, but they are thin enough to cover the hips and chest. The woman can no longer take a single step, and she slowly descends by relying on the woman's thighs...

Qin Xiuyuan didn't dare to ask for anything. She had a weak throat and had just recovered from a serious illness. The beautiful scenery she was looking down at was very moving. She was so considerate to him, what else could he ask for? He called out to her with deep affection, "Shu Shu..."

The man just wanted to coax her, but his "sister" treated him coldly. Moreover, he had not been able to relieve his feelings for a long time, so he felt uncomfortable both physically and mentally, and always felt that he was missing a medicine.

Now that both his eyes and body had been induced by the medicine, within a short moment, the man gritted his teeth and lifted her up... Soon, the heaviness in his throat vanished, and he fell sprawled out in the rocking chair, holding her. The classic atmosphere reappeared in the room.

Pulling a small satin quilt to wrap the person tightly, Qin Xiuyuan hugged the person and rubbed his back from time to time, thinking to himself, "Shushu, I'm so far away."

Man! This is as idiotic as a child competing to see who can pee farther.

"Last time you said that Dabao and Erbao might be born on different days. Look at me, I'm so far away, it's obvious that they might be born on the same day..."

Wangshu never wanted to listen to his talk of killing two birds with one stone again. This was clearly something any man could do, but he kept babbling about it all day long. What was he so proud of? He pinched his throat and said angrily, "There will be a day when you wet your shoes with the wind! Ahem..."

The man was stunned when he heard this, then burst into laughter, his chest vibrating, and his hearty laughter echoed outside. Xiaoqing and Chunyang, who were making lotus root boxes, were startled at first, but then they laughed at each other. The general had returned and had been humbled and caring for his wife for so long, and to be able to be so happy again was like seeing the light of day again!

The man in the room was overjoyed, hugging the woman and rocking her gently, "Okay, okay, when I have that day, I will definitely support you and laugh at me." The woman said nothing. Qin Xiuyuan lifted her up to his height and kissed her face to face, "Shushu is a smart person. You have calculated that day for me."

"You're noisy." How annoying!

Someone else started talking, and Qin Xiuyuan continued to laugh at himself, "It seems like our lives are reversed. Before we got married, I listened to you the most. Tang Bo and I couldn't say more than three sentences a day. Back then, you sold Yingying to the Third Young Master, and I thought someone who could talk could actually teach a bird to read. Later, you trained Wangcai, and I wondered if you would tame me after you came home. After all these years, I look back and see that you really tamed me. I've become a chatterbox."

This half-praise, half-deprecation, can't keep his mouth shut, and he blames her for it. She pulled his ear and warned him, "Don't turn the tables here. Wipe it off."

A little uncomfortable and clumsy.

The man tried to stir up her emotions again. He had been talking non-stop before, but it was only because he saw that she was in a depressed state due to her illness and was afraid that she would lose her temper, so he tried to persuade her to speak.

After searching for a while, it was like finding a spring in the desert. Overjoyed, he embraced her and took a step forward with joy, "Shushu, you are so nice!"

...Wangshu felt dizzy, his vision went dark, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

The man was startled and quickly hugged the person to calm down, rocking her gently. If it was someone else who bullied his woman to the point of suffocation, he might feel secretly proud. Qin Xiuyuan did not have such a bad taste. This matter would only be interesting if the two of them went from being sober to sinking together. If he were to do these things to someone who was not sober, he would also feel deeply offended and uncomfortable.

The man held the soft flesh of her earlobe in his mouth and whispered softly, saying something that he dared not say out loud, "Shu Shu..."

Sure enough, a small blow landed on his face, neither too hard nor too light. Qin Xiuyuan chuckled, truly triggering the key word. He kissed the whimpering woman and continued fearlessly, "I count the days, imagine what you're wearing, and miss you so much that you toss and turn, and yet I'm not here... You must be like that, right?... I can't count how many times I've missed you in the tent. I really wish I had a clone, one to keep at home with you... You could use it..."

Oh my God, please take him in! Wangshu was so ashamed and angry that he pulled his pigtail to shut him up, "Can you please stop talking!"

His whole body is covered with loud speakers, honking non-stop.

"Yes. Action speaks louder than words, Shushu, watch me."

! ! ! !

Wangshu used up his last bit of strength to pull out two balls of cotton from the pillow and stuff them into his ears. He was unwilling to listen to him anymore.

Qin Xiuyuan, who was laughing and about to talk to someone about his inner thoughts:...You contributed both manpower and effort, and used both words and hands. You are so cruel. You are destroying the bridge after crossing it...Those men who lack confidence will mistakenly think that their wives are not satisfied with them!

So the man came over with a smug look, looked at the other person's face, returned the little cotton ball to its owner, and stuffed it back into the pillow. Wangshu reached out and pulled the pigtail beside his ear, and he quickly said seriously: "Shushu, I have something serious to say."

It turned out that he knew that what he said before was not serious. Wangshu tightened the collar of her pajamas and tilted her head. The man reached out and combed her hair from the bottom, making sure that he would not press a single hair on her.

"Chang'an sent people to imprison my father-in-law, my mother, and their families, as well as Aunt Li and her family, Xiao Shiyi, my cousin, and several children... in a Chang'an prison."