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

We held several small meetings to discuss how to arrange women for the boss in various places, and thought about it more than a hundred times.

Zhang San poured two small glasses of wine and raised his glass, "To great success."

"Congratulations!" Zheng Da drank it all in one gulp. "You should find a woman sooner rather than later. If you end up having a wonderful child like the boss, I'll still have time to find you beautiful women from all over the country so you can have children!"

He spoke as if the child was born talented, but Zhang San interrupted his fantasy, "Giving birth to a child is easy, but raising him is the real skill."

Zheng Da touched his chin and said, "That's right. Although my wife is not very good at giving birth, she is good at raising and educating children."

Being able to teach is the key. Zhang San looked at the awful weather and said, "Miss Mingxi came and lasted all afternoon. Miss Ji Er lasted eight days."

Miss Mingxi was born with a weak physique. Even when the general brought people to the barracks, he wouldn't let them walk for more than a few steps. He wouldn't let them walk if he could hold them. He taught his daughter to ride a horse, and he trotted after her, his eyes never leaving her on the pony. He held her like honey, whispering soft instructions to her.

If his wife had not given birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, Zhang San didn't know how long the general would have kept the child before letting go.

"I'm afraid even the general himself wouldn't have such courage." Zheng Da spoke the truth. Although the general didn't pay as much attention to the fat woman as he did to his daughter, he would not easily let her out of his sight for too long.

We will definitely have to wait a few more years. Zhang San remembered the general saying that he personally delivered his eldest son, and his face was full of pride as a father.

"Yun Xiao must have known that I had been waiting for him. The moment he showed up, he burst into tears. I knew we were having a son."

Emotionally, I love my daughter more, but rationally, I prefer my son.

"What does the general say?" Zheng Da was curious. If it were another woman, if she dared to "act recklessly" like this, she would definitely be beaten by the man.

From Chang'an to Sanguan City, letters travel back and forth every two days.

"Strict personal protection, a doctor will check your pulse every day."

Thoughtful.

"The general has courage."

After Qin Yunxiao had been in the military camp for a whole month, it was less than twenty days away from the Chinese New Year.

In addition to clearing ice and snow, the military camp began to slaughter the New Year pigs. Each soldier could get a piece of frozen pork two fingers wide. Qin Yunxiao was assigned to the kitchen to boil water these days, and Ji Shou came to see him.

"Dabao!" Ji Shou had sharp eyes and immediately saw Qin Yunxiao, who still looked like a child, approaching.

"Uncle Ji!" Compared with the young master who used to be fair and strong, Qin Yunxiao is now covered in dust and dirt, adding firewood to the fire skillfully. Outsiders who don't know the truth would think that this child's family has fallen on hard times.

"Are you tired?" Ji Shou looked him up and down, his fingers scalded with two blisters. He had grown taller, thinner, and darker. His eyes had become deeper, resolute and calm. "Yun Xiao has grown up!"

Qin Yunxiao grinned, his two neat rows of white teeth particularly striking in the smoke-blackened kitchen. "Uncle Zhang said I can get some meat to take home too!"

"Great! You want to go home?" He praised her first, then squatted with her, took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, "Miss, I miss you!"

"Yunxiao misses mother too!" Qin Yunxiao took the handkerchief and wiped himself from forehead to chin. "I'll go back after I get the meat and salary!"

"Aren't you waiting for your father-in-law?" Ji Shou teased him. Everyone in the military camp knew that the young man swept the snow every day just to wait for his father.

"Dad wrote to me saying he has something else to do!" Qin Yunxiao was very proud. "Dad said I have a strong character and will achieve great things. He will personally take care of me from now on!"

Of course! Ji Shouyu was proud of it. "Dabao is the eldest son of the uncle and the young lady, and he is still a little kid but he has taken on the responsibility. Well done!"

The next day, Qin Yunxiao followed Ji Shou back to the mansion with a string of copper coins and a piece of thin pork. All the clothes and daily necessities were dirty and old, so Ji Shou gave them all away.

Wangshu dressed up very formally, wrapped in a sable fur coat, and stood at the door to welcome his heroic and high-spirited son home.

Ji's mother covered her mouth and laughed. In the seventeen or eighteen years since they got married, her daughter had never waited so long for her son-in-law to come home, let alone in the middle of winter.

"Of course not. That year when he came back from Yongzhou, I went outside the city to pick him up!"

Ji's mother was too embarrassed to expose her daughter, "That was Xiuyuan helping to escort a few trucks of goods."

Wangshu: ...

Fortunately, she heard the sound of horse hooves. She looked over and saw the young man riding a pony in the middle, with soldiers on both sides leading the way and escorting him. "Mother! Mother!"

Wangshu supported Xiaoqing's hand and took two steps forward, waving to the newcomer, "Yun Xiao!"

The man quickly dismounted, took out a string of money and pork from his arms, a piece of meat in his right hand and a string of money in his left hand, trotted to Wangshu, and stuffed all the money into his hands.

Completely ignoring Wangshu's newly-tailored light yellow narrow-waisted straight-hem dress, Wangshu hurriedly caught the meat and money from a distance. He raised his hands high, and someone hugged his waist tightly. He buried his big head in his chest and sobbed, refusing to move. He had no choice but to hold the person in one hand and slowly drag him towards the mansion.

My son's hair has grown to below my ears.

In the inner room, Wangshu personally gave Qin Yunxiao a bath. He had to admit, his son smelled really bad, and his hair was a little tangled; he definitely hadn't washed it.

"Have you ever taken a bath?"

"Just wipe my body, no bath." Qin Yunxiao still hugged his mother, "Mom, you smell so good, and your lips are so red."

Not only that, she was covered in rouge and powder, and had a complete set of hairpins, rings, and accessories. Her clothes were also newly made - the embroidered circular pattern looked like a horse if you looked closely.

Wangshu laughed, and the little straight man could only see the lipstick on her lips. He asked her to sit in the tub, cut off a large handful of her long hair, and then slowly untangle the remaining tangles by applying oil bit by bit.

"What do you do every day? Are you tired?"

"I have to get up as soon as the gong rings. I go for a run first. I run three laps up the hill, then come down to get steamed buns. I use my own shovel to shovel snow. I shovel and shovel until I'm really hungry before I get another steamed bun!" Qin Yunxiao was so tired of eating steamed buns, "But Uncle Zhang will bring me some delicious food tonight! He'll take me horseback riding every three days!"

The little guy had a bubble below his neck and was rubbing out mud and water by himself.

After changing the hot water three times, he finally got a clean face. His short curly-haired son had frostbite scars on his body, hands and feet - blood ties are really amazing. Qin Xiuyuan has five or six scratches on his body, but he won't say anything if you don't notice. But if you ask him, he will just say two words: it doesn't hurt.

"Mom didn't expect Yun Xiao to be so amazing and last for 31 days!"

The fool grinned, his nose turned up, "They say Dad never lost a battle! I'm Dad's son, I can't go home so soon!"

"Good job!" Wangshu lowered his head and kissed his big nostrils. "Do you still want to go?"

"Wait until Dad comes back. He said he would take me with him personally!"

That means we have to go again.

He dried his hair and put on his old clothes, which were a little too short. Fortunately, his socks were long enough. He put on long boots, and the cuffs were okay. His body, which had lost most of its weight, just accommodated his height. He put on the one-piece hat and scarf and ran away.

"Mom, I want to go watch my sister dance!"