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

In the room, there was a small table on the bed. Wangshu, who was hungry after waking up, ate some rice cake soup on the table. Man is iron and rice is steel. After eating, he finally recovered some of his strength. He leaned lazily on the soft pillow and let Xiaoqing braid his hair. The collar of his tied robe was low, revealing a large area of ​​beautiful pink spring skin.

Everyone knows that when a man who has worked hard outside comes home, he always has to get up and work hard for his wife. Only when the tide recedes can you tell how well people eat.

Xiaoqing took out some peony oil, moistened her hands first, and then applied it all over the man's back, rubbing and kneading it with some force. However, after just one incense stick, Wangshu could not bear the brute force of the massage and turned over to change his face. The marks on the front were deeper. Except for his legs and hands, the skin on other places was a little congested and he was not allowed to move.

"Madam, please be patient."

Wangshu quickly shook his head and refused, he really couldn't move, "Goodbye."

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Xiaoqing immediately retreated. The man walked in and admired her carefully, his eyes full of love.

Wangshu rolled his eyes. The suspect was so happy to return to the crime scene!

The afternoon was indeed a bit harsh. Like a heroic figure in high spirits, the woman allowed the top criminal's large hands to massage her entire body, the flower oil heating up, and the fragrance enveloping the room with the lingering affection of the couple.

"You three have lost weight." Qin Xiuyuan rubbed her trembling knees, and without waiting for her to say anything, then... Wangshu didn't have time to grab the man's pigtails, so he could only straighten his instep and accept his silent apology.

...The aftermath lasted for a long time, and Wangshu stopped the man from tilling the field. "Okay." The man came back after rinsing his mouth and washing his face. His tongue felt cool, and his chest felt cold. She couldn't escape it, so she gave up and let him hold her hand and go to work. At this age, every time they met after a long separation, even the skin on the soles of her feet would be tense for a few days.

"Goodbye." Wangshu pushed away the hand that wanted to repeat the same old tune, "It hurts." He was afraid that he didn't have any strength left in the afternoon. It came and went, went and came again, and after several times, he felt dizzy.

"... they've all blossomed..." Qin Xiuyuan whispered in someone's ear, "I miss you so much I can't sleep. I've been waiting for your reply every day since I sent you a letter..."

They have been together for so many years, and the woman believed him. "I received the letter and thought about going. My daughter has a high fever that comes and goes."

"Yeah. Did you miss me?"

Wangshu hugged him back and kissed his eyes lovingly as always, "I do."

Qin Xiuyuan was in a good mood.

She was completely embedded in his broad chest, her soft and slender figure complementing her muscular and handsome figure. He kissed her until she couldn't breathe. Knowing that he was so proud, his blood was surging and restless, Wangshu gathered his strength... The man knew when to stop, and he was just taking advantage of her and refusing to give up. Wangshu felt uncomfortable, his chest was stuffy, and his whole body was flustered and shaky. He pushed against his chest, "I can't do it, Xiuyuan."

Qin Xiuyuan tried to coax her a bit, but seeing that he couldn't get his way, he calmed down and wrapped the man's robe back in his arms. "Let's leave the day after tomorrow. We'll pick up my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Okay." After not seeing his parents for almost a year, Ji Laoer had been clamoring to come to his brother-in-law's place. Now his wish came true, Wangshu flattered him weakly, "The general is young and promising."

She had just recovered from a cold and was not in high spirits. He himself had been very excited these days, with abundant energy and inexhaustible supply. Qin Xiuyuan dragged her to chat, "Shu Shu is a blessing to her husband and a good wife."

"Of course." Wangshu accepted the reward with a smile. Then he remembered something, "Zhuzhu is pregnant. Let's arrange a time to hold a wedding."

Qin Xiuyuan didn't react. "Whose?" he asked again. "Beard's?"

"Otherwise. They say she got pregnant after just one time. Fine and confiscation."

Just once? And she's pregnant? Qin Xiuyuan thought to himself, I don't believe her! It's just a small thing to admit the punishment, how brave! When I was engaged, I thought I was brave enough, kissing and touching non-stop, but I didn't expect that now in the camp, someone arranged for me to get pregnant!

He had only kissed the little woman's arm back then... "How brave! How many months?"

"More than three months."

In other people's eyes, this was immoral. Hearing her flat voice, Qin Xiuyuan twisted her hair and made up his mind, "I have to punish her."

Wangshu had no objection. She stretched her waist and turned over with her back to him. Qin Xiuyuan immediately turned over to the inside with one hand and caught her in his arms again. Hearing her yawning, he opened his mouth and exhaled unconsciously, and actually felt sleepy.

When his father is not around, the fat guy is usually the first to wake up. People with strong martial arts skills need to speak loudly and without breath, so he always takes his own brush, dips it in tooth powder, and brushes every tooth up and down. Every time at this time, his sister wakes up, rubs her eyes and sits next to him, washes her face hurriedly, and goes to the living room for breakfast.

The brother and sister hurried to the dining room, and sure enough! A man in a gray robe was bending over to scoop out porridge. The son had a large bowl, the sister had a small one, and each had a boiled egg on the side of the bowl.

"Daddy!" Qin Xiuyuan picked up his delicate daughter with one hand and helped his son climb onto his high chair. "The pork rib porridge has bones. Dabao and Xiaobao, eat slowly."

When Wangshu arrived, he met Wang Shi and Little Eleven, a boy of about twelve or thirteen, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, but handsome. Fortunately, among the six people present, she was the only one with pure black eyes...

"Brother, sister-in-law." The young man greeted.

It felt strange. Wangshu didn't want to intrude on the ranking of the big studs, so she nodded slightly. Just as the fat man was about to open his mouth for her to examine, she leaned over and took a look. "Very good!" She turned around and kissed her daughter who opened her mouth to show her in the man's arms. Her new teeth had erupted. "Does it still hurt?"

The little man with his mouth open nodded, sniffed, and didn't dare to touch the hot porridge, "It hurts."

The daughter slave felt distressed, and like last night's dinner, he crooked his left arm to protect her. With his right hand, he pinched a spoon to blow on the cold porridge and fed her small mouthfuls of it. He cut the meat into small pieces and coaxed her, "Chew it with your front teeth."

"It hurts." She swallowed the porridge in one gulp.

Qin Xiuyuan sighed, "The ponies Daddy raised for Xiaobao have all grown taller. Xiaobao, if you don't eat meat, how will you have the strength to hold the saddle steady?"

Only then was he willing to open his mouth.

The fat man on the side was hesitant, occasionally stealing glances at the "new second uncle" on the right, winking and attracting attention. But the young man kept his eyes fixed on the food, ate silently, and had a big appetite. He added three more servings without worrying about the heat or chewing. He was very impressed, "Mom, second uncle is the big eater."

Normally he drinks a big bowl, and Wangshu teases him by calling him a big eater. But now, the new second uncle drinks three big bowls!

Xiao Shiyi blushed when he heard this, and he lowered his head while eating his bowl without saying a word. Wang excused her youngest son, "Dabao, your second uncle is still growing."

"Grandma is right, your second uncle is already a little adult. When Dabao grows taller and bigger, his little belly will also grow bigger and can hold more food."

Wangshu nodded at his proudly protruding belly. What a glutton! He was a plump fellow, having trained with Uncle Tang for a year, and now had long arms and legs, making him extremely flexible.

"Mom, eat!" She picked out a piece of pork ribs and held it high to feed it to him. The mother moved the bowl closer, and the mother and son talked and laughed.