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

It's appropriate for a son to shut up, but it's not okay for a daughter to be punished with a ruler! Qin Xiuyuan leaned on the wide couch, and through the carved window lattice, he followed the children in the yard chasing after the children who were learning to fly kites. His daughter was thin and long, practicing her muscles, but she could start learning later. "Why don't you start learning first, Fatty?"

Thinking about it, it was not appropriate. To strive for the top, one must have a rival. He was really worried and confused. He touched the back of his head, which had received a roll of eyes from the desk, and corrected himself repeatedly, "Together, together."

Qin Yunxiao, Qin Jingchuan, Qin Chengyou, Qin Baiyuan. Qin Qingyi, Qin Jintang, Qin Anran, Qin Mingxi. Wangshu looked around at her desk. The names someone had come up with were indeed much more elegant than the names she had casually suggested, such as Qin Yuan and Qin Yi.

"Rising straight to the sky, brave and skilled in battle; pacifying the world and embracing all rivers; blessed by heaven, with the ambition of pine and cypress, understanding the profound and subtle..." The man leaned over and pointed out the names one by one like a master teacher. As for his daughter, he obviously had a preference in mind. "What do you think of Xiaobao's name, Ding Mingxi? It means intelligence, wisdom, and prosperity."

Wangshu leaned against the reassuring chest, feeling the warmth of spring. Not far away, the children's laughter echoed, and behind him, he felt comfortable. These names had good meanings and were easy to pronounce, so he naturally let him decide, flatteringly saying, "Their father is very knowledgeable."

"Then you choose one, son."

Everyone chooses one, and the main one is fair. Wangshu abandoned Bai Yuan first, looked left and right, and put the iron-painted and silver-hooked Qin Jingchuan into the man's hand, "This one suits you."

"Yun Xiao, a brave and strong man who is determined even in poverty and never gives up his ambition to reach the top. From now on, you can choose Chengyou, which means the protection of parents and the blessing of heaven."

Qin Yunxiao, Qin Mingxi.

"Okay." Qin Xiuyuan picked up the paper for Qin Baiyuan, the one she had given up first, and looked at her with some reluctance. "You need to give me another Qin Baiyuan." He had a body as strong as a pine or cypress, and dark eyes that could see through subtle details. One hand held his slender waist, and then he handed her another paper, Qin Jintang. "It would be even better to give me another Jintang."

What a huge pressure! Wangshu couldn't help but grumble irritably, "After giving birth, I became so ugly!" The fat on her belly was too unkind, and she couldn't restore her girlish smooth and delicate skin.

As long as you don't feel any resistance in your heart, that's good! Qin Xiuyuan was delighted. Everyone loves beauty, so he slowly seduced her: "Bai Yuan will definitely not be as reckless as Dabao. How can you be ugly? The beautiful women in Chang'an who have gained false reputations are not as charming as you."

Oh my, what a rarity! Beautiful women, and charming! "The child's father is indeed knowledgeable." Wangshu smiled, pinched his thigh flesh to make a U-turn, and said in a sweet voice, "Which beautiful women? Tell me about them."

"Ziz!" Qin Xiuyuan tensed his thighs and quickly confessed everything, baring his teeth. "It's that crazy woman from Changping. Before she got married, she was the most beautiful woman in Chang'an. After she got married, she transformed herself into the most beautiful woman... but her makeup was exaggerated. Her face was actually disgusting."

Wangshu loosened his grip. Originally, he was pitiful because he was scolded every day, but now he had no sympathy at all. "Monster! I thought you were pitiful because you were scolded every day, but it turns out you were secretly looking at peerless beauties."

Qin Xiuyuan: ... "I'm going to vomit."

"Why don't you pick someone who has given birth to several children, or someone in their seventies or eighties, to compete with me?"

She pointed at his face angrily and blurted out: "It's like comparing Xiao Shiyi's skin with yours!"

Qin Xiuyuan seemed to understand something and wiped his face.

At dinner, Xiao Shiyi was haunted by the gaze that appeared and disappeared but was always around. He was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks and left the table to go back to his room early. Wang stared at Wangshu opposite him in an extremely unfriendly manner.

Wangshu accidentally revealed his secret: ...

After dinner, Qin Xiuyuan, without even turning back, played Gobang with his children and practiced his own name. Wangshu waited until she was completely sleepy. When she woke up, even those who slept late were early risers, already sweating in the martial arts room! Even Xiaoyi and Wang Shi were arranged to eat in their own courtyard, or they had breakfast alone, Chun Yang told her.

"When did the General give the order?"

"Early this morning, the general took Dabao and Xiaobao out to the street."

Back in his room, Wangshu picked out a few strange and bizarre books, opened the window to let in the sun, ate some snacks, and immersed himself in the rocking chair, reading, watching the poor scholar fantasize about how a rich girl would be smitten by his charm, give up her job and become a cook, and how he himself would rise to prominence, have a beautiful wife, a large family, and live a healthy life in old age.

His own charm is usually a handsome face, and that one thing that makes women surprised, happy and afraid. Every time, "the delicate daughter gets addicted to it and can't live without it for a day. She is exhausted and begs him for mercy."

The long speech on how to "taste the marrow and addicted to it" is told in an extremely exaggerated way using "pictures and texts", which makes people marvel at it and lose their appetite.

This family's library had a collection of many such "straightforward" booklets, some of which had unfamiliar traditional Chinese characters. Wangshu, without trying to understand them in detail, read ten lines at a glance, five books a day. After a few days of broadening his horizons, the abdominal pain caused by his daily life was relieved a lot for the first time, and it was over in just three days. On the fourth day, Wangshu was looking at the clean cotton pad and counting on his fingers, feeling a little stunned.

In fact, the flow is much lighter on the third day. As menstrual periods become shorter and shorter, the cycle between periods becomes longer and longer, eventually leading to menopause. Her mother was still menstruating last year, with a four-day period... While a period can be frustrating, without it, premature aging is a step closer.

My mood suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. What's going on? My wife is going to go offline?

The man, who had collected several books and had rushed back excitedly to present them to the public, had the belief that everyone would benefit from their progress. He was surprised to see the man who had always greeted him with a gnashing smile, now lying there with a look of despair and despair. He quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

The two of them were inexplicably angry with each other because of "Xiao Shiyi's good skin". They didn't see each other during the day for several days, and didn't talk at night. They just had a brief question and answer session and went to bed.

A few days ago, he advised her not to indulge in "extremely absurd storytelling". Wangshu was afraid that she would run out of books, so he told her to prepare in advance and buy more books of this type.

That's the cute thing about men. Even if he doesn't understand or agree, he will always go along with her.

I never thought that one person could learn so many things that two people would benefit.

"I feel upset." Wangshu flipped through the pages casually a few times. At the beginning, the rich girl fell in love with the playboy and handsome young master at first sight. She flipped through the pages, and the man coaxed the girl dizzy with a few words, such as behind the big tree, in the small garden, in the depths of the peach forest... Tsk tsk, the pretty young master used all kinds of tricks to force the rich girl who ran out for a secret meeting to go hunting in the wild.

The contents of these volumes were largely similar, so Yuanyuan waved and tossed them onto Babu's bed for bedtime reading. "Aren't there any books with heroines where men rack their brains, try every possible means, and still can't get what they want?"