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

"Xiao Si..." He somehow thought of his youngest daughter. Mingxi had raised her with all her heart and soul, but Xiao Si...she was sobbing and suddenly collapsed in tears... The man held her upright, "Shu Shu, Xiao Si will be fine when she grows up. Don't cry, don't cry."

Wangshu turned his head away and buried it in the person's shoulder, crying silently.

"Xiao Si is just growing up slowly," Qin Xiuyuan comforted her. "Eat well and sleep well, don't let your imagination run wild. Mingxi was only the size of your palm when he was born, and now look how well he's grown. He just had a bad start."

He fetched some water to feed Wangshu, but he refused to drink. It was getting dark, so Qin Xiuyuan carried him to light two lanterns, and finally returned to his long-missed bed.

He reached out and took a closer look. The many aftereffects of childbirth were truly unsightly. He touched it and said, "It still feels like I'm carrying a baby."

Before the woman gave birth, she said, she was truly youthful, with beautiful skin. She could wear whatever clothes she wanted, jump and roll around as she pleased. The clothes were hers, and she didn't have to worry about not being able to wear the clothes she liked.

"Shushu, you've suffered."

Of course, I don't know when it will recover. "So ugly! So annoying! Really annoying! The more I look at it, the more annoying it gets!"

There seemed to be no perfect balance between his own body and the little life. Qin Xiuyuan hugged her silently, wanting to express his love, but was rejected by the woman and was hit back by Persimmon ten times!

I don’t even care about dragon meat!

Seeing people putting cotton pads on their backs, "Does it still hurt?"

Wangshu nodded, "It was clean for a few days, but it went bad again the day before yesterday... It was so painful... It's been clean again these past two days..."

The man didn't tie the clothes on the man, "What do you say when you come to see me?"

"Say it's normal."

Wangshu looked down at himself, so ugly that he had no desire to live! !

……

Until his son cried outside, Wangshu was in a dilemma and lost a lot of money! Where was his face left? Because of the man and the children, he had already lost everything!

After a long while, once everything was in good shape, Qin Xiuyuan brought his son and daughter in from the maid who lowered her head and dared not look up. He was quite experienced in feeding twins. With no one around, the woman lay in his arms, and he could hold a baby in each hand, each focused on eating a feast...

Wangshu felt weak, and after a while he came to his senses. His two children were almost full. He watched the man skillfully put them back into the crib, kissed their feet happily, and covered them with the quilt in one go...

After the man sent the doll out, he turned around and looked at her straight. The woman reluctantly stretched out her hand, and the man suddenly had an idea and pulled her to the bedside...

outside the house.

Xiaoqing waved her hand to let the two wet nurses go away, and prepared to let the two junior sisters take turns to be on duty in the second half of the night.

The noises coming from the main room could be heard constantly. The wet nurse was as clear as a mirror and saw that Xiaoqing was intentionally waving her hand to tell the two of them to go and rest.

Instead, he was at ease. He called Xiaoqing out and comforted her: "Miss Qing, we've both been through this before, so this isn't a big deal. Those two girls can do the work, but it's us who have to take care of the kids."

The general and his wife were just too affectionate. Some rich people have no sense of shame. The wet nurse was sometimes terrified, but now she has gotten through it.

So, the five of them took turns keeping watch outside. The two maids, newly arrived martial arts practitioners from the martial arts school, were skilled at keeping watch, but the intermittent sounds made them blush. Then, seeing Senior Sister Qing, who appeared completely accustomed to the noise and unperturbed, they couldn't be distracted any further, trying to clear their minds of all distractions and keep watch.

The second time I fed the baby at night, two strollers and midnight snacks were sent in together.

Later, as the man pushed the baby out, he whispered to Xiaoqing, "If the baby is hungry at night, let the nanny feed it. Cleanliness comes first, follow the rules."

The five of them quickly bowed their heads in agreement.

The monthly salary at the mansion was generous, and no sloppiness was allowed. Servants who came into close contact with the main room had to keep their clothes clean and their fingers soft, and those with wounds on their bodies were not allowed to approach the main room. However, the servants were not treated harshly; they were treated equally. A noisy sister-in-law, a young master spitting profusely, were not allowed to hold a baby, but a young lady, who was more cautious, was allowed to hold a baby. It was like not being allowed to kiss a baby's face. Even the generals followed this rule strictly, and no matter how happy they were, they only kissed the baby's feet...

Nanny was rarely able to feed the baby, but she still had to squeeze out her stored milk every two hours to feed the dog to keep the supply fresh.

The servants in the mansion were treated equally. Being able to enter the General's Mansion was already one in a hundred. After understanding all the rules, Chief Steward Chun Yang said, "Work hard, and you will have food and drink without worrying about money. Think of Chief Steward Ji. If you don't work hard, leave now. If you have bad intentions, think of the Zhou family."

Manager Ji, a popular figure around the lady, picked up a homeless child. Now he is well-known to everyone and has connections everywhere.

They had never seen or known the Zhou clan, but they trembled all over when they thought of it. The Manchu clan was wiped out overnight...

Which wealthy family would not take shortcuts and take a nap while on night watch? But in this mansion, night watch is night watch, with clear division of labor and taking turns to rest, without any slacking off.

At daybreak, Qin Ershi, who was on night watch, was very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared. He called over the wet nurse from the same class. The two of them walked quickly to the door curtain and saluted silently. The tall general walked in quietly, squatted down and leaned over to look at the pair of babies sleeping soundly in the two small beds. After a while, he left silently.

The man strode towards the side room. After years of knowing that he was specifically going to see the young master and young lady, the two of them just stood up.

The brother and sister did not sleep in separate rooms. Mingxi had sensitive senses and was easily frightened, so a maid always slept with her at night. Two small beds with guardrails were placed side by side, and the son slept on the bed next to the outside.

The two maids quickly bowed their heads in greeting. Qin Xiuyuan waved his hand to pull his daughter's eyelids, which were slightly fluttering. Mingxi opened her eyes sleepily and smiled, "Daddy, Mingxi heard the sound..."

Before Qin Xiuyuan could quietly carry the person away, Yun Xiao, who was standing next to him, still had his eyes open. One of his chubby legs was pulled out from under the thin blanket and resting on the guardrail, swaying back and forth. His voice was a little confused, but still loud, "Dad?"

The good time that father and daughter have alone is always disturbed by their tactless son. Qin Xiuyuan sighed in his heart but did not show it on his face, "Yun Xiao is awake."

"Dad, pick me up!"

"Dad, rinse my mouth!"

Qin Xiuyuan responded with one command and one action:...True ancestor!

In the side hall, a steaming hot meal was on the table. There were steamed buns, boiled eggs, fresh milk, porridge, noodle soup, and wontons. Wang Le leaned against Ji's mother and the others as she set the table. "Sister, I never get tired of eating wontons three times a day."

"Hey, how can Lele live without meat buns?" Ji's mother flicked her forehead and pointed at her. Her son-in-law likes noodle soup, her grandson and granddaughter like to drink milk, her grandson eats steamed buns, her granddaughter eats eggs, and she and the old man like to drink porridge with steamed buns...

Everyone has their own preferences for vegetables and radishes.