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

"It's General Qi. The horse's hooves have been wrapped in cloth to muffle the noise. I'll verify your identity before opening the door, just in case! Everyone, stay alert and follow my instructions!"

A quarter of an hour later, after handing over the token, they were asked to take the second step. The armored man in the middle took off his mask in the moonlight, facing the city gate. The moonlight was bright, but not as bright as the man's jade-like face. The platoon leader's heart trembled, then he calmed down and whispered excitedly, "It's the general! Open the city gate!"

Qin Xiuyuan even praised him when he entered, "Your vigilance is quite good."

As the cavalry rode away, the twenty or so people who had watched them left were filled with excitement: "The great general is truly brave and unparalleled!"

"Shiro, look, we've met!"

"It's amazing that the general came back so quickly!"

"A warm bed with my wife and son! The general is always quick when he comes home!"

……

In the main bedroom of the General's Mansion, a lantern tree was only lit in four or five spots. Wangshu was lying sideways, facing the lights, holding his youngest son. The fireworks had gone off, and the older couple was beside themselves with joy, while the younger couple was frightened and crying. They were carried into the room early. The youngest daughter was fine; she plugged her ears, and walking back and forth in his arms had gradually quieted the noise.

The little boy didn't want his ears plugged. Fireworks were exploding and he was crying loudly. The wet nurse couldn't comfort him. He wouldn't drink the milk or play with the bell ball. There was nothing she could do. Wangshu took him in her arms and coaxed him into her arms. Perhaps it was the familiar scent of his mother that calmed him down. He bit the beef tendon and burped, then fell asleep and woke up again. After more than an hour, he finally fell asleep on her chest.

Wangshu was exhausted and collapsed in the rocking chair. Fatty moved slowly with the rise and fall of her chest with her breathing. Tears, snot and drool were stuck to her clothes. She could hardly lift her hand to pat her little butt. Finally, she couldn't help but slap it, and there was a "pop" sound on the sac.

Xiaoqing was so scared that she held her breath, but soon the worrying thing happened. "Wow!" Xiaosan woke up in shock and started crying.

Wangshu regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself in the face. What a cheap hand! Then he cheered up and said "Oh oh oh oh, good little San, good little San" in his mouth, patting her butt and continuing to coax her with a dead heart...

Nanny: ...

Xiaoqing:......

Madam, why do you have to do this? Alas!

Wangshu was almost asleep after being coaxed into falling asleep. Xiaoqing was worried that he would catch a cold, so she gently said to him, "Madam, the young master has fallen asleep. Let the nurse take him back."

Wangshu opened his eyes, nodded, and stood with his back to the light to let someone take his youngest son away. The wet nurse put a handkerchief over the baby's eyes and carried the baby out of the house quietly. After waiting for a while and seeing that the baby didn't cry or make a fuss, she prepared water for him to wash.

"Bath."

It was time to wash her hair. Xiaoqing nodded and went out to tell the maid, "Bring three buckets of hot water."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around. She caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of her eye. She immediately turned back cautiously. When she saw the figure clearly, she bent her knees and saluted hurriedly: "Greetings, General!"

Wangshu, who was wiping the three-in-one, turned around in surprise when he heard the sound. A man in a green robe had already strode over the threshold and was walking straight towards him.

She couldn't believe it. The letter arrived at noon, but the person replied at night. "So soon?"

The person was hugged tightly and pressed hard against the man, "Hmm!" Qin Xiuyuan lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the person's hair. He thought that he had just changed his clothes, which were dirty inside and was afraid of suffocating people, so he let out the woman who was sweating profusely from his chest. Looking at the tender and soft person, he couldn't help it, so he lowered his head and kissed her all over.

Wangshu felt uncomfortable with the hard stubble and the coarse smell of mud, and he dodged left and right to resist. Qin Xiuyuan touched the edge of his mouth, feeling the calluses and dullness. "It's only grown in a day and a half."

"Want to wash up?"

Only after they had separated a little did they smell the strong odor of sweat, which became stronger the more they sniffed. The indentations on his face were still fresh. He knew that he had changed his armor into old clothes in the martial arts room. Wangshu couldn't stand it and pinched his nose: "You smell... Ugh!"

People were nauseous, and the stinky man Qin Xiuyuan admitted it, "I'll go rub it, you pick out some clothes for me."

There was always cold water in the inner room, so he pinched the woman and asked her to take a bath.

Wangshu pinched his nose and covered his butt, gritting his teeth and enduring it. He was so strong!

The sound of water splashing and bath towels rustling crisscrossed from time to time. Wangshu rubbed his face and took a breath, opened the wardrobe and took out someone's clothes from the crushed corner, chose a set of dirt-resistant black pajamas and hung them on his arm, went to the door and said a few words to Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing gently brought the water into the room, nodded, and went out without hesitation and closed the door with her backhand.

When I returned to the room, before I sat down, I said, "Shushu, give me a pair of scissors."

After pouring two buckets of black water, Qin Xiuyuan casually wrapped himself in a long towel and lowered his head to trim his toenails. Several of his toes and fingers were swollen with black scales, there were two deep black bruises on his shoulders, and long horizontal marks on his chest and back. If it weren't for the fine armor, these would have been knife wounds, gun holes, or arrow holes.

There was mud hidden in the cracks of her nails. Wangshu turned around and took out the pig-bristle brush she had used to brush her teeth and handed it to him. Qin Xiuyuan took it and kissed the back of her hand. Thinking about his own bad breath, he asked, "Did you bring the hot water in?"

What sound could escape the general's ears? Wangshu's muscles were tired and he said listlessly: "Well, if you bring it in, I'll also perm it."

Qin Xiuyuan stood up, washed his hands again, filled the water to test the temperature, kicked the stool that Wangshu was about to step on, picked him up from where he was standing, and carried him inside...

I turned my back and continued to cut my nails, brush my nails, shave, and brush my teeth...

When brushing his teeth, the man used so much force that a brand new pig-bristle brush would instantly make him bald. The sound of brushing! Xiaoqing couldn't even use that much force when brushing her shoes. Wangshu helplessly complained, "Be gentle, or you'll go to sleep if you bleed."

On the story of a military general with a delicate wife brushing her teeth. Husband and wife follow suit, brushing teeth must be graceful and elegant...

After shaving, Qin Xiuyuan came over and couldn't help but feel a little upset: "Brush it clean because I'm afraid it will stink you..."

He looked at himself up and down, rubbing himself until he was completely red, brushing himself thoroughly inside and out, "How is it?"

The little woman, sitting comfortably in the tub, held out her hand to him, ready to reserve water for him to brush twice, "I'll go out and wait for you."

"Then let's do it together." The man took the lead, striding across with his long legs, grabbing the woman and hugging her tightly, then took the stool from the bucket. Feeling the woman hugging him tightly in response, he became even more excited and swung the long towel, "Shushu, I miss you!"

Wangshu was kissed so hard that she kept backing away. The man listened to her, and rushed to the bed after she came out of the water. He didn't care that he was wet, and pulled off the woman's head scarf. Her long hair fell down, revealing the delicate face he had been thinking about day and night. The delicate face was panting and looking at him in a daze. He leaned over and chased her and kissed her fiercely.

After the injury, pregnancy, and childbirth, they were separated for more than three months. In total, the couple had no real communication with each other for more than a year and a half...

Be obedient...

Sometimes couples are like this, the more you run, the more he chases you, and he gets tired of laughing.