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

Qin Xiuyuan stepped onto the horse and put his arm around Wangshu's waist. The next second, Wangshu was sitting sideways on the saddle in front of him. He pulled and the horse started to trot.

That posture must be so elegant and graceful, flowing like clouds and water in one go. Qin Ba sighed twice, "The general is really elegant."

A first-class romantic figure.

The lawnmower next to him didn't understand what "romantic" meant. If he had to say it, he would just say, "He loves his wife very much."

Nonsense, Qin Ba curled his lips, "This is known to everyone in the army. Where are you from?" He didn't even know this.

"I am from the east of Chang'an City."

"Haven't you heard of the general's deeds?"

"How could that be? I hear it every day, but my wife has never seen it before."

Qin Ba was amused. He had not seen his wife many times, but he had handled letters and documents with her seal and signature from time to time.

The old master would scold people for being not smart in class and say that their brains were full of water. Madam was his standard of a pure brain.

At that time, they were privately dissatisfied, but now, he said to the soldier next to him, "She is an extremely smart and capable woman."

The two men riding side by side circled around. The man put one hand around his waist and used the other to control the horse. "Faster?"

A female voice came from the wind: "No. Xiuyuan, the grasslands in Yongzhou are better, stretching for thousands of miles."

"You say this every year, how can it not be good?"

The soldier thought this was very familiar. "Hey, my dad always says that to my mom. Isn't it annoying? Haha!"

The general didn't ask whether he was annoyed or not. After the two of them talked and laughed for more than ten rounds, they stopped in front of Qin Ba. Qin Xiuyuan dismounted with the person in one hand, and the two of them went to the pavilion to rest.

"How about it?"

"A little dizzy."

Qin Xiuyuan supported her arm and said, "You have little blood."

"Huh!" Wangshu sat down, propped up his head and looked at the green grassland with mountains behind and water around. It looked small, but it was really big when he ran.

"No one usually comes here, right?"

"No." There are only a few people who can come here, and who among them has time to race? Usually they are so tired that they fall asleep immediately.

"Then turn this place into a paid horse ranch, splitting it into two, with riding on the left and horseback riding on the right. You have good hands here anyway, so you might as well guard it."

"Then you won't come?"

"If we are coming, we will rest and recuperate in advance and refuse to accept outside guests!"

Listen to this brain, how smart it is.

It is said that Qin Xiuyuan has the best food and grass in the world. His soldiers are well fed, warmly dressed and sleep well, while the enemy's heads are chopped off.

He turned around and said, "Call the stable manager over here. Madam has a good business that earns ten taels a month and will give it to him."

Qin Bayi waved his hand, and the grass-cutting soldier outside the pavilion ran to call for help. Behind him, his extremely intelligent wife was very dissatisfied, feeling that she was being looked down upon. "Following you, I can earn ten taels a month, but following me, I can earn more than that."

It was incredible! Qin Xiuyuan smiled with his eyebrows curved and his dimples moved, "If you can get away, I will hang out with you."

Forget it. Wangshu stood up and looked into the distance. "I am making wedding dresses for others. Only the one who wears them knows clearly."

Qin Xiuyuan stood beside her, "Big one, second one, third one, fourth one!"

What a scoundrel! Wangshu laughed. The autumn wind blew, rippling the surface of the lake and making the waves rise and fall.

The farm manager accompanied the children for two consecutive days of parent-child fun. This morning, I woke up with a crooked neck, so I had to replace him with a soldier to accompany me.

He came over with a very unsociable expression, his face tilted 45 degrees in sorrow. "Ma Datou greets the General, Madam."

It was a little tilted, like talking to a thin, dark face hanging on the shoulder, and the second most obvious thing was a pair of bow legs.

"Sit down. How old were you when you first started riding a horse?"

"My...my madam, my ancestors have been horse breeders for eight generations. I've been riding horses since I can remember. I ran away."

He was so stiff that he squeezed his legs together. Wang Shu looked away and said, "The bones in the baby's feet are soft. Don't let your future baby ride horses too early or for too long."

"Eh!"

I casually asked about the staff at the horse ranch, the annual pasture care, the maintenance of the buildings, the changes in the pasture scenery throughout the year, the impact of rain and snow on the roads...

"From here in the city, are there any robberies or extortion incidents around here? Can single women travel here?"

Ma Datou's answers became more and more fluent, and he thought carefully. "This road is strictly controlled. If a criminal is caught once, the soldiers will break one of his legs. If he can't outrun or fight, he will be arrested twice for both legs. He's very honest. But if a woman goes out, there's that idiot village behind. The idiots run around laughing and are very strong."

"A lot of fools?"

"There are so many, otherwise why is it called the Village of Fools?"

"Why stupid?"

"I was born a fool." He answered loudly and thought he got full marks.

Wangshu choked, took out a bamboo pen and paper from his sleeve pocket, quickly wrote two lines, signed his name, folded it up and handed it to Ma Datou, "When your neck is healed, take this paper to the Ji family pawn shop in the city to find Manager Ji and tell him everything I asked today."

Ma Datou squeezed the paper tightly and said, "Yes!"

After the people left, Qin Xiuyuan turned away, trying to hold back his laughter. It was very difficult. Wangshu hit him angrily, "What are you laughing at!"

Qin Xiuyuan laughed out loud this time, shaking his head as he repeated, "A fool running around laughing... He was born a fool... Haha..."

Qin Ba couldn't bear it any longer and ran away.

When the two of them returned, Qin Xiuyuan was still smiling, but Wangshu had an inexplicably cold face and immediately kicked them out of the carriage.

Qin Xiuyuan was confused:...As a man, I just have to bear with it.

When getting off the carriage, the woman was willing to take his hand and get off the carriage, and there was physical contact, and the crisis was resolved.

Qin Xiuyuan thought people were annoyed by the noise he made in the carriage.

Until the night when I coaxed my little daughter to sleep in an almost silent world, and saw her not crying or making a fuss but staring curiously at everything that moved around her and her mouth like an outsider, I suddenly felt sad.

"...The dogs guarding the yard are all big dogs. They were called into the house and ran around. Master Ji was afraid that they would scare the young master and young lady, so he asked for details and went out to get the puppy while you and the general were out..."

There is a pair of "little Wangcai" in the dining room at home. They are cleaned and look lovely.

Xiaoqing was fanning her hair and talking when she saw the general carrying Xiaosi into the room...

Looking at the man who seemed to be seriously ill, Wangshu was speechless. "How can we sleep here without a crib? Where's the diaper? Where's the water bottle?"

After asking three questions, Qin Xiuyuan just sat next to her, holding the sleeping baby and watching.

The light was too bright, so Wangshu folded a soft handkerchief and turned sideways to cover his sleepy eyes. He fanned himself to dry his hair and asked Xiaoqing to get something.

"I shouldn't have laughed this afternoon."

A dull sentence.

In any case, this is a huge blow to the mother. After ten months of pregnancy, the baby she gave birth to is unhealthy and incomplete.

The old doctor had warned him long ago that using too much anesthesia would result in an unhealthy baby. The woman asked him what he would do if he gave birth to a moron, and he remembered it clearly. He said, "I'll raise the child."

The arrow shot last year has now hit me right between the eyebrows.

Wangshu stopped fanning himself and covered his face with it.