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

Wangshu was a little confused. Why did her future mother-in-law suddenly want to see her? Qin Xiuyuan hadn't returned yet, so why should she, a little girl, see him?

Qin Xiuyuan? Could it be? Wangshu frowned, looking at her mother with hesitation, "Did something happen to Qin Xiuyuan?"

"Don't talk nonsense, girl!" Ji's mother was frightened by her daughter, her eyelids twitching. Thinking of the incident in the inn that still cast a shadow over her, she spat and said, "This year is a bad year!"

The future mother-in-law wanted to meet her future daughter-in-law, who was of such a high status that she did not have time to think about it. She carefully selected a light pink dress with double fishtail sleeves and curved hem for her daughter to wear, which bound her slender waist so tightly that she could hold it in her hands.

It was also herself who comforted her daughter, "You'll know once you see the person. Mother will go with you."

Wangshu wore sheepskin-lined high boots and a green fox fur cape and jacket. She didn't like rouge, hats, or cumbersome clothes. She would rather be cold than look bulky, like a spoiled young lady from a noble family. Ji's mother rubbed her hands and blew hot air to warm Wangshu's little hands.

You can't let people get cold!

I got out of the sedan chair and followed the people in through the side door. There were pavilions and towers covered in snow, frozen rockery and a small lake. Under the eaves were carved railings and red pillars. The corridors wound left and right. It was worthy of being a wealthy and noble family. Everything I saw was within the walls. The land was so vast...

Oh! Stop, stop! She was afraid that she would never be able to save even a fraction of this million-dollar fortune in her lifetime.

Thinking about how there were so many powerful and wealthy people in the world, and how she was the only one missing, Wangshu lost interest in admiring them. She didn't know where she was. The person leading the way slowed down and turned back to remind them, "General Qin and the eldest son!"

Wangshu raised his eyes curiously. He had a broad back, broad waist, thick thighs, a broad face, and a beard. Even in the cold weather, he was wearing only a long, round robe. His eyes were piercing and sharp, and he walked with a bold and bold square step. The young man next to him was tall. Even in his thick padded jacket and rabbit-fur crane cloak, he remained refined and graceful, his movements light and graceful.

The two of them walked towards each other, and the mother and daughter knelt and saluted, "Greetings to General Qin, Young Master."

General Qin, with his hands behind his back, looked at the mother and daughter walking hand in hand, and quickly pointed them out by name: "Are these the wife and daughter of Ji Wenshu whom Aunt Wang wants to see? They are as beautiful as flowers, and Ji Wenshu is truly blessed."

He glanced at Wangshu standing beside him, approvingly pointing to his son, his tone relaxed and comfortable, "Wen'er, look, this is Ji Wenshu's daughter. He's well-known in Yaocheng for doting on his daughter. 'I have a bright pearl that shines through the green mountains,' is his way of saying it."

My daughter is my most dazzling pearl, her light can illuminate thousands of mountains and rivers. Wangshu was equally proud of his father's pride and held his mother's arm. He regarded himself as the apple of his father's eye, not only for his father, but also for his mother.

Seeing the person raise her smooth jade-like chin with pride, the general laughed heartily, "Hahaha! Little girl, your parents really dote on you for what they deserve!"

Qin Wen and other generals laughed at the side and said, "A child is a treasure in the palm of his parents' hand, and his treasure shines brightly."

Be happy when someone praises you!

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed General Qin and the eldest young master. My daughter is innocent and naive. It was very rude." Ji's mother pulled her daughter to continue to salute.

"Mrs. Ji, you are too modest. It is a blessing for parents and the Northwest that a daughter can live without worries!"

The more she spoke, the louder her voice became. Looking at Wangshu, who was in poor health but leaned slightly on her mother proudly, he seemed very satisfied, "With a daughter like this, it's no wonder Ji Wenshu is so happy, haha."

He walked away. This great general has a broad mind.

Pearl Garden. A woman in a wenge-wood couch, dressed in a jacket and skirt, sat gracefully and elegantly, examining a mother and daughter standing in the room. The mother was petite, with delicate features and well-maintained features. The daughter was slender, not too small where she should be big, and even thinner where she should be thin. She was delicate and frail, her face pale, her lips pale and pale, her eyes appearing exceptionally bright.

Little did she know that at this moment, Ji's mother was shocked and her eyes widened. She realized that she had lost her composure and quickly lowered her head, panicking: This pregnancy! It's clearly six or seven months pregnant!

She was wearing a long pink coat, the satin was smooth enough to reflect light, a dark horse-faced skirt with intricate patterns, a puffy bun with a plum blossom hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair, plump lips and a straight nose, fair skin, plump cheeks, big hips and breasts, and a bulging belly. Such a pregnant woman with some western charm, if she had not gained weight during pregnancy and was not a little older, with some obvious fine lines on her eyebrows, wouldn't she be a beauty with big breasts, thin waist, long legs, a perky butt and bright facial features if she were ten years younger!

With his mother being so beautiful, Qin Xiuyuan's visual limit for beauty must be very high.

Aunt Wang in front of him tilted her body slightly, leaning sideways on the soft pillow, which made her figure more prominent. Such a bright and beautiful woman spoke with a hint of coquettishness: "Your nickname is Shushu, right? Now you have grown into a little beauty."

The two mothers, who had a lot of interactions many years ago, were reminiscing about the past, talking about their children, and praising each other.

Wangshu accepted the two strings, knelt down, and thanked him, saying he dared not. His mind was racing: Did Qin Xiuyuan know his mother was pregnant and about to give him a brother or sister, a half-brother? The key point was that this stepfather's entire family were his superiors, including his future half-brothers...

You can’t call them brother or sister, you have to politely call them Master!

This is just too embarrassing, it's just embarrassing! I feel embarrassed for that cold white skinned gie gie...

Once a happy family of three, their biological father is gone, their biological mother remarried, and their stepfather's family has a higher status than his. He will have to bow to this baby drinking milk in the future. Yes! This biological mother really screwed Qin Xiuyuan, the legitimate son, over and over again, making him feel like an illegitimate child who is ashamed to be seen in public and is inferior to others.

Not knowing what to say, Wangshu thought, it takes two to tango. Pregnancy is a woman's body shape, but it's a man's shape. But if we want to discuss it, we have to treat the man equally and drag him out for a denunciation meeting. Also, how did these two get together?

"...The general also said that my son is a young hero, full of wisdom and strategy. This time, he even sent a well-trained white dog as a scout. He finally calculated the distance between the two armies based on its speed and successfully ambushed the elite troops of the Dashi Kingdom who were originally preparing to ambush our army. He has made great achievements!"

Hearing this, Ji's mother and Wangshu felt relieved. As long as nothing happened, she was glad. She thought that someone was hurriedly looking for him to report bad news!

"Sixth Miss is such a proud girl, after hearing about this demeanor, she couldn't help but say that she would wait for Yuan'er to come back and see what he looks like!"

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately raised his breath again. Wangshu almost laughed out loud when he heard Qin Xiuyuan's mother's coquettish and proud tone. Ji's mother looked unprepared.

It's a bit difficult. Wangshu knew that ever since the day Wangcai attacked her last time, Qin Xiuyuan had refused to see his biological mother for several months. When Xia Aiai gossiped with her, Wangshu thought he was the biological mother who wanted her son to be successful and slapped him if he was too talkative. Now that she thinks about it, she probably knew about the baby in her belly at that time...

Tsk tsk, poor big baby!

"Speaking of this Sixth Young Lady, she bears the resemblance of the Concubine to her, with a bright and elegant appearance, a true Northern beauty. She has a lively and bold personality, is a better rider than the Fourth Young Master, and has a sweet tongue. She's the General's favorite. I've often wondered who would be so fortunate to marry the Northwest King's darling..."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, then exchanged a meaningful look with the mother and daughter.

Wangshu looked innocent: You continue to perform...

Ji's mother remained calm and composed: "...This Sixth Young Lady is extremely favored. In the past two years, countless suitors have come from the north. The Governor of Youzhou has betrothed his daughter to the Third Young Master, and he's even trying to strengthen the relationship by marrying him. As for the marriage proposals from the south and Chang'an, General Qin looked down on them, believing that the men of the north were superior, and he rejected them all."

"Yes, a good daughter is sought after by hundreds of families, and the apple of a general's eye is sought after by thousands of families."

Good riding skills! It's really a stark contrast to what God has given me. I can't even eat a warm meal! A man who rides horses across the grasslands... When Qin Xiuyuan comes back, Wangshu is determined to struggle again.

One of them covered it up with courtesy, while the other listened attentively but her mind was actually wandering somewhere else. Aunt Wang felt that her tickling was not effective.

"Wangshu, I heard that you changed the appearance of that little house?"

Addressing the woman by name, Wangshu met her accusing gaze and said calmly, "Auntie, are you talking about the wall being built in the courtyard and an extra room being built in the back house for the Kitchen God? Yes."

"Why are you building so much at home?"

The Sixth Miss heard gossip at the theater and learned that her son's fiancée hadn't even married yet, but he was already calling the shots in his future husband's house, demanding the bricklayers build walls and renovate the stove, and her son, a grown man, couldn't say a word...