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

The sun sets in the west and a cold wind blows.

Everyone returned home. The couple, who had been publicly disgraced, brought their disgraceful baby home. Wangshu lay in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth, looking up to the sky and sighing, "Ah! Another embarrassing day! How wonderful!"

Xiaoqing, who was busy fetching water, burst out laughing. The young master is so honest!

"Madam, take a bath." Xiaoqing looked at her and said, "Let's wait for the general..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Wangshu's butt was on fire and he quickly stood up.

Qin Xiuyuan took Mingxi to bathe the children, and Yun Xiao was punished to stand in the corner.

"Can you easily tell others about family matters?"

Especially since it was about taking a bath! Qin Xiuyuan was furious!

"Dad, Yun Xiao was wrong!"

"Especially things that happen privately to me. They can't be told to anyone else." Qin Xiuyuan wiped Xiao San's body while Mingxi wrapped him in a blanket. As pleased as he was with his daughter, he felt a headache for his son. "Girls' affairs can't be told to others. You've grown up now. What would you do if your mother told others every day that you wet the bed?"

"Dad! Yun Xiao won't do that again!" Yun Xiao stood still when he heard about bedwetting!

If you say you can't, you will make a fool of yourself every time.

Qin Xiuyuan returned to the bedroom still feeling angry, even more furious than when he was at the racecourse.

Wangshu came out with a thick scarf wrapped around her head and sat down next to the incense burner. The angry man came over to wipe her hair, feeling a headache: "I even suspect he did it on purpose!"

It happens every time.

"If you admit your mistakes but don't correct them, you'll do it again next time." Wangshu concluded, "Your words are faster than your heart, but they don't outpace your brain!"

You're right, I admit my mistakes, but I just can't change. "I was looking down on the bearded kid this afternoon, thinking everything about my own family is better."

But then he got slapped in the face!

Compared with the group of people in Big Beard's family, it's not that bad. Wangshu was very contemptuous. "Speaking of which, every time he talks about marrying with us, he doesn't think about the seeds he sowed carelessly and expect them to bear good fruits. Even if there really is a crane that stands out among the chickens in the future, I will not marry my child to that crane among the chickens!"

Smart people curse people in a very clever way without even using any dirty words!

Qin Xiuyuan, who was originally very angry, was almost bowed down by these words. What a apt description of a handful of carelessly scattered seeds! Expecting good fruits to bear, yes, wishful thinking!

"Shushu, you're so good at talking." He was slightly impressed. "I want my daughters to be like you, so that everyone will be afraid of them."

Unfortunately, Xiao Si cannot hear and is destined to be unable to speak.

Wangshu nitpicked: "...That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"Stay away, respect. What's wrong with that?" Qin Xiuyuan methodically sucked his subordinate's hair dry layer by layer. "Are you going tomorrow?"

"Next time." The snow began to melt and it became a little cold.

Xiaoqing knocked on the door and brought in two bowls of white porridge, a plate of pickled cabbage and three steamed buns. She took over the job of washing Qin Xiuyuan's hair. Qin Xiuyuan hurriedly took a shower, ate all the remaining white porridge and steamed buns, and did not touch the pickled cabbage.

Faintly, he could hear Xiao Si crying. Xiao San and Xiao Si were not the type to cry. Qin Xiuyuan handed the towel to Xiao Qing and stood up. "I'll go check."

Xiao Si fell forward, his teeth hitting his lower lip and his mouth full of blood. When Wangshu rushed over, Qin Xiuyuan had already lost his temper, and the two wet nurses were kneeling outside the door, trembling...

Qin San and Qin Si knelt upright by the door.

On the carpet in the room.

Qin Xiuyuan held his daughter in his arms, gently pressing cotton cloth against her bleeding lips. Her nose was also broken and bleeding, with beads of blood constantly oozing out. Xiaolu kept pressing gently...

Xiao Si was in so much pain that she dared not touch him and cried non-stop. Xiao San sat nearby, watching her sister cry, and occasionally joined in the howling.

Xiaolu gave up his seat to the mistress, but Xiaosi stayed close to his mother, reaching out and holding Wangshu's hand tightly, as if to calm his fear.

"Shh, dear." The couple stayed by her side, protecting the little girl between them. She couldn't hear anything, and even when she was tired of crying, she insisted on keeping her eyes open and refused to sleep...

What they see with their eyes is the only thing they trust, and even when they fall asleep, their little hands tightly grasp their parents' fingers.

"what happened?"

Wangshu also had a headache. His hair was not dry to begin with, and he felt both cold and hot. He was sweating profusely on his head, and his legs were numb from squatting. Xiaoqing helped the mistress sit on the armchair, took out a handkerchief and wiped his legs slowly.

"Madam, the two were busy packing up the utensils they brought back from their trip. They were watching over the young lady and the young master, preparing to feed them solid food. The young master started walking on his own, and Qin Si followed him. The wet nurse behind him was busy distributing the solid food, but unexpectedly, the young lady also stood up on her own... and then fell..."

Xiaolu kowtowed and knelt, "Please punish me, Madam!"

"what are you doing?"

"Madam, I am making the bed..."

The child hasn't been fed solid food yet, but someone is making the bed, someone is tidying up clothes, and someone is looking at the hot water in the basin, soaking the bowls they brought back to disinfect them.

Wangshu took a look and felt his head heavy and uncomfortable, so he held up his forehead with one hand.

Xiaoqing felt the temperature of her mistress's forehead with the back of her hand, and her heart sank. "Madam, you have a fever."

The man who was still kneeling over there, patting his son on the back with one hand and his daughter on the other, turned around and glanced at the woman whose face and breathing looked strange. "Shu Shu?"

Two doctors came over. The cold wind entered the body and the head. After drinking a cup of ginger soup, Wangshu had repeated headaches at night. Xiaosi woke up with convulsions from time to time. The men took turns to watch over the mother and daughter who were separated by a screen in the baby room. The doctor in the ear room was waiting, drowsy.

A group of five people knelt outside the door, and no one paid any attention.

In the deepest stillness of the night, Qin Xiuyuan gently put down his little daughter, who had barely fallen asleep. Turning back, he saw his wife, her eyes covered with silk, pausing for another nap. She sighed softly as the maid helped her up and fed her warm water. Her collar, which had unconsciously slipped down, opened wide...

A big hand touched his forehead, which was still hot. He took the water and half-hugged him. Wangshu moved away and didn't want to drink anymore.

The man lowered his head to look at the blindfolded and open-chested woman, and his hand naturally pressed against her. She had been having her period and going out recently, so she had been wearing very simple clothes these days.

"Sweat a little?" The woman felt tired so that she could sleep better.

The hand has been tentative, and the beauty is suddenly born.

Wangshu, who knew what was happening, didn't even take off his eye mask. He leaned against the man, his mind exhausted to the extreme, but his body was still struggling to fall asleep. He muttered, "...Knock me out..."

Xiaoqing, who had just seen the situation and was about to retreat to the door, staggered when she heard this!

The atmosphere was completely gone, and Qin Xiuyuan chuckled, "Nonsense. Rub it."

“…It’s about to break…”

It felt like a balloon was about to burst, with dizziness and shoulder pain.

Hearing the general's voice, Xiaoqing immediately went to the basin to wring out the handkerchief. "It's okay! It's okay!"

There were so many people in the rooms inside and outside! As a personal maid, I was really afraid that the master and his wife would make some noise here.

The cold handkerchiefs on the forehead were changed one by one, and a hot handkerchief was covered on the right shoulder. Qin Xiuyuan, who was sitting at the head of the bed, held the person in one hand and rubbed the shoulders and neck with the other hand. Xiaoqing bent over the bed to help the person relax his muscles, legs and feet. Wangshu held his head with his left hand and groaned in pain from time to time.

I didn't fall into a deep sleep until dawn.