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

Mother Ji held her forehead in her hand and was speechless. It was such a misunderstanding. It almost caused a disaster and cost lives. The glutinous rice ball was presented in such a big piece. How could she swallow it if she was lazy and sleepy and didn't bite off small pieces... If it got stuck in her throat, she would lose her life!

The brother and sister followed suit and knelt at Wangshu's feet, saying that they were wrong. One of them would not instigate his sister next time, and the other would chew it up before eating it next time.

Wangshu had a terrible headache. He looked at the man, who was standing there like a stake with bloodstains on his face. He felt funny, helpless, sad and scared. He didn't even have the strength to hold up his head.

"Daddy and Mommy can't always be with you. You're still young, so you have to be obedient. Don't swallow big chunks of food, chew slowly, and don't lie. Mommy has told you all these things, but you just don't listen. Well, tonight, if you, Yunxiao, are late and call for Mommy, if Mommy goes to bed early, if your daddy goes out on business, if Mingxi eats two pieces in one bite and can't spit them out, if it's Xiaosi who eats this, she won't cry or say anything, what do you two think will happen?"

Her tone was sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and she kept escalating the situation. The more she spoke, the more frightened the brother and sister became. They shook their heads and dared not think about it anymore. They were so scared that tears came to their eyes, and they kept saying that they would be obedient.

"Okay, keep your word. Xiaoqing and Xiaochun will watch over you two as you sleep tonight, and you must accept your punishment after class tomorrow."

The two nodded obediently, then looked at their father's bloody face with an expressionless face, and said timidly: "Mom, Dad is injured."

"Well, let's go back to the room and apply the medicine." Although he said this, he stayed by the bed and watched over his frightened children until they fell into a deep sleep before leaving.

The lights in the yard went out.

Ji's father and mother supported each other as they headed back to comfort their son-in-law, who had sustained minor skin injuries. "Xiuyuan, go back and clean yourself up! Shushu, you've been so anxious you've lost your composure..." Arriving late, they were stunned to learn that the bloodstains all over their son-in-law's face were scratched by their daughter, who couldn't push him away. Later, when their daughter acted like that in public, the two elders, deeply troubled, stayed until the very end, their necks stiff, to offer their son-in-law a few words of comfort.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, Xiuyuan has nothing to do. You two elders have been running around for half the night. Go back and rest."

The moon is always full on the 15th, and tonight it shines brightly, illuminating the dozen or so people kneeling neatly in the courtyard. The two couples parted ways at the corner. The ground was cold, and Wangshu felt the sand pummel his feet. He looked down and realized he was shoeless. He froze, then looked at the man, also barefoot. What a mess the night had been. "Ah!"

The man changed hands and carried the man all the way back to the room. Wangshu leaned against him, truly understanding the feeling of a weary bird returning to its nest and the dust settling in the ocean. "Does it hurt?"

After cleaning the wound, Wangshu asked again, "Does it hurt?" The woman's nails were trimmed into round shapes, so the scar was shallow. She had used all her strength in a hurry and injured her skin. She had fair skin and plenty of blood, so the bright and rapid blood was scary.

It's a pity that her hair was messed up by her, otherwise she would look even more thrilling like a beautiful vampire.

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Xiuyuan didn't care about this little injury. In that situation, if he could save Mingxi, he would not give up half his life for a stranger. A few bloody scratches from his own woman were nothing.

He reached out and lifted the collar in front of him, opened his mouth and took it in. Wangshu tried his best to think that he would do this again, "Mmm!" He held his head and let him lick him in every way, wondering: "Why is there no milk?"

"Even if it does, it's bitter." Wangshu panted, frowned, and wiped the wetness on his chest. The smell of blood was his. He was very distressed: "It hurts. How am I going to feed your son tomorrow!"

Qin Xiuyuan said, "Give him to Mammy to feed." He touched and touched the baby again, and suddenly blurted out something coldly, "I really want to gouge their eyes out!"

His sour face was really because of this matter. Wangshu gently coaxed him, "If a woman were to be a virtuous woman, after tonight, I would have jumped into the lake. That scene at that time was just a matter of emotion. As soon as Tang Bo said that, I couldn't wait to get dressed before going there..."

"You're right!" Qin Xiuyuan corrected him hastily. "What's the point of being a virtuous man? Why would she even bring up the idea of ​​jumping into the lake?" "That's not what I meant..."

He simply felt that his wife, who valued beauty and prestige, always acted like a dignified, self-possessed mistress in public. Lovemaking was dominated by men, and if there was any criticism, it was often directed at the woman, whose breasts and the traces of affection were somewhat exposed. "They say it's fiercer than a tiger..."

Wangshu felt relieved. As long as it wasn't some macho thing, it would be fine. After becoming pregnant, every time she'd have a checkup and an abdominal scan, especially during childbirth, she'd lie down, kneel, and squat with her legs spread wide open. She felt clumsy, bloated, and weak, and there was a strange smell...

The shame of being watched by others is ten thousand times worse than tonight... I comfort myself by saying that the Zhougong rituals and women's pregnancy and childbirth are as natural as the law of nature.

Then ask him, "What do you think?"

"I understand. You're very proud. All the shameful things about having a baby... are in the past. Shushu, but from now on, if anyone dares to say anything nonsense, I will definitely..."

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and with a little force, the scars on his face began to crack again, and the red marks with oil marks moved. This was so novel that Wangshu, who was trying to comfort the old antique, suddenly laughed. He held down his big fist and responded to him while wiping the man's face.

"Alright, alright, kill them, kill them, kill the whole clan, rob, kill, burn everything inside and outside, alright."

...Gnashing his teeth, he was stuck in the middle, and Qin Xiuyuan rolled his eyes at her in annoyance.

The tiger with its face scratched rolled its eyes, giving her the impression that the tiger king was trying to save his dignity despite lacking strength but forcing a show of force.

"The children are still young, so our suffering is nothing, let alone criticism. The most important thing is that you focus on your own affairs and pave the way for the future. I am a good father to four children~Dad~"

The woman said the last part and sucked the white tender flesh under the man's ear with a daddy voice. "Daddy~Daddy~" The man's whole body was numb and his blood was boiling. He had called her sister when he was being nice, and the woman had called him husband, brother, and younger brother, but she had never called him daddy...

Playing ball! He thought he would feel sorry for his father-in-law in the future...

Waking up, waiting for a pair of crying babies to be brought to him, Wangshu discovered he had no milk! No water! The granary was empty, and San'er was howling with hunger. Wangshu squeezed again, but there was no milk, not even air. After a night of milk withdrawal, it came so early, and then it was gone just as suddenly.

Just fed for three months.

In the morning, Ji's mother, who was waiting to whisper to her daughter, caught them red-handed. After hearing what her daughter said, she felt strange. Xiao Si was a little dependent on milk. The nanny fed her little and she didn't make any sound. She didn't even know she was hungry. She tried applying hot towels and drinking hot soup.

Two bowls of thick fish soup were gulped down, and "Burp!" Wangshu burped one after another. The two little frizzles lay together on the bed. When Xiao San heard her burp, he laughed as if he had discovered a new continent, while Xiao Si laughed just by looking at people, not following the rhythm of her voice. When they were tired of lying down, they lay on their backs. The two of them turned over in unison, kicking their fat legs, shaking their little butts, waving their hands, and liked to look up at people and all kinds of moving things.