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

A bowl of spinach and egg custard and a plate of soft steamed buns were brought in. The man blew them cool and fed them to Wangshu. Wangshu leaned against him listlessly and swallowed with his mouth open and eyes closed. This was the baby's complementary food without oil or salt. Except for the soy sauce and a few drops of rapeseed oil added to the noodles, the middle part was almost tasteless.

She refused to eat more, so the man lowered his head and scraped the food to the bottom in a few bites, then began to feed her steamed buns in small pieces. After a few bites, her throat felt sticky and uncomfortable.

While everyone closed their eyes and began to plan, Qin Xiuyuan immediately went to quickly pick up the carpet and put it in the wooden barrel, leaving the rest to the laundry servant.

Wangshu didn't leave the bedroom all day. Qin Xiuyuan acted as both father and mother. He accompanied his children to have breakfast and sent them to the small study to hand them over to Xie Xin. When he came back, he called them good boys and fed the two little ones spinach and egg custard. Then he cleaned up the place and took them out to see the sky, the earth, and the puppy.

Everyone in the mansion looked at the master, who was pushing a pair of babies with a cart in each hand, pointing at the birds flying on the eaves and talking non-stop, and occasionally holding them up to let people pet them - the master was talkative when it came to his wife and babies, like a different person.

After lunch, he would go back to the room to hug and feed them - the whole day, Qin Xiuyuan would either discuss matters with his subordinates or take care of the two little ones.

When the time came, Xie Xin released the people on time. Even though it was only a few steps away, the father still pushed the younger one to pick up the older one, squatted down and praised the brother and sister - the fat boy who asked for a hug turned around to look at his sister.

One adult and four children are having a great time...

What is the responsibility of a father? It is in the details, meticulous companionship and communication everywhere.

At noon, the children were sent to their respective teachers. The younger ones had a long nap and a wet nurse, so they would go back to accompany the woman for a nap and let her vent her anger.

In the afternoon, I went to pick up my two children who had just finished school for dinner, fed them evening food and coaxed them to sleep. I hugged the woman who had recovered and whispered to her, and then we fell asleep in each other's arms.

An ordinary day, happy and content.

May those who come after us live like today, and may the world be prosperous and the people of Chang'an live in peace and prosperity.

When the sun rose again, the fat man and his sister looked around at the breakfast table, but were told that their father had gone out before dawn, and he had left on horseback.

"Dad! Woohoo!" Fatty felt as if the sky was falling. "So fast!"

Mingxi was also unhappy for a while, "Daddy is away on business again!"

The brother and sister listlessly began to eat breakfast. When their father and mother pushed the little brother and sister into the dining room, the fat man, who was still poking at the wontons, immediately complained, "Grandpa and grandma, Daddy is away on a business trip again!"

Riding a horse before dawn is a signal that my father is going on a long journey.

Seeing the wontons in her eldest grandson's bowl were punctured and torn, with the skin torn and the filling leaking out, Ji's mother looked out the door and said, "Yun Xiao, eat quickly. Your mother will be here soon."

When the son-in-law is at home, Wangshu gets up whenever he wants. When the son-in-law is not at home, the daughter will get up a little earlier and lose her temper easily. Seeing her eldest grandson like this, she will definitely...

"It's not delicious at all!" Qin Yunxiao looked unhappy with a sullen face.

On the way to the study, the fat man was still full of negative energy. He kept blaming me and didn't walk properly. He jumped and kicked the door sill from time to time, and slapped the pillars he passed by with his hands. The dog in the house followed him and didn't dare to get within three steps of people.

During the break, Wangshu, dressed in a graceful and elegant dress with a long skirt, came late and went to the seat next to the parents to accompany her child. Xie Xin stepped forward to greet her, and the brother and sister followed behind him.

"Meet Madam."

"Mother/Mother."

Wangshu had a sore throat, and Mingxi came over to sit next to her mother. Wangshu touched her pigtails and asked her to return to her place. She stayed with him for a while, then tiptoed out of the back door of the study.

In the afternoon, the brother and sister didn't even see the shadow of an adult. Father Ji now personally urged Lele to learn counting rods, Mother Ji went to the next door, and Li Wanting cried all day long and was in a depressed mood.

This year, winter came particularly late to the children's room. It was said that there was an extra September, making it a double-ninth year. Now the heating has only been turned on in November.

It was warm and cozy. Xiaolu, her wet nurse and two female disciples were looking after her younger brother who was crawling very fast and her younger sister who was sitting and playing with a hydrangea. Wangshu was leaning lazily on the couch, flipping through the account book with one hand and holding a bamboo quill in the other, counting from time to time. The account was done by Ji Shou, and there were too many numbers, so she randomly checked two items.

A pair of legs were resting on the edge of the couch, and an old maid from the former palace was diligently massaging and relaxing them, while Xiaoqing was guarding one side.

At noon, while the sun was shining, I prepared to give my son and daughter a bath. As soon as San'er saw the water, he burst into tears again. Wangshu pulled his little hand and tried to push him into the tub, but he grabbed his mother's arm and struggled to get out.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Fear and resistance made him pout his mouth, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he cried in grievance.

"Good baby, San'er, take a bath." Wangshu, who was sitting on a low stool, had no choice but to bend down to coax her with the hoarse sound of a broken gong. As a result, San'er was smart. He put the person in the lifebuoy, put his hands around his mother's neck, and pulled hard. Wangshu, who was already exhausted and had no strength, fell to his knees on the ground.

"Ah!" The bruises on my knees from the past two days hadn't healed yet, and I suddenly knelt down again. There was no carpet in the inner room... It hurt so much!

Xiaolu quickly picked up San'er, who was clinging to his mother's neck tightly. Xiaoqing went to help him, and Wangshu slowly stood up while breathing in and out.

Her kneecaps, from frequent overuse, were unbearable to touch. Lifting her dress, she revealed a riot of red, blue, and purple. The colors weren't particularly dark, but the lady's delicate skin was too tender. Her shimmering white calves were covered in fingerprints and teeth marks, but thankfully, none of them broke the skin. The person who left those marks must have been very discreet.

Xiaoqing took some cold oil to dissolve blood stasis and relieve pain and rubbed it. San'er successfully avoided the water and the nanny wiped it with a wet cloth.

When Xiaoqing helped the mistress out, the two wet nurses inadvertently met each other's eyes and exchanged a look of amazement, a secret that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

Back in the master bedroom, Wangshu drank half a mouthful of sugar water, swallowed it with a feeling of despair, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. Xiaoqing, who was undressing someone, felt sorry for her, "Madam, you can't work too hard."

Wangshu couldn't bear to hear certain words, but the marks on his body were all physical evidence. The restraints were removed, Xiaoqing rubbed oil on him and began to massage him gently.

Over the years, Xiaoqing has become the number one person around the mistress, but Xiaoqing knows how many years it took for the mistress to be so frank with her.

"Madam, let the maids from the previous dynasty give you a massage tomorrow. They both served the Empress Dowager of the previous dynasty."

The previous dynasty's Grand Empress Dowager, born into a distinguished family and possessing unparalleled beauty, bore four sons and five daughters throughout her life, yet remained in constant favor. Such a figure, outsiders praised her for her ability to captivate the emperor and her ability to charm him to the heavens.

Half a year has passed, and although the belly has become thinner, the skin has become loose and dark, and it is sagging. When you grab it, it is all excess skin. It is still ugly, in sharp contrast to the person's impressive and fair upper body.

However, the fingerprints in the two places were even more densely packed, red and green, and the teeth marks were a place where people could smell the fragrance.