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

"My mother said that in a temple, one monk carries water to drink, two monks lift water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink." Mingxi said succinctly, "My brother and I, my younger brother and my younger sister. We have all had siblings of the same age since we were born."

You don’t have to carry water with difficulty, but you also don’t have to go without water.

Qin Xiuyuan almost burst into tears when he heard this. He looked at Uncle Tang with great joy, "Uncle Tang, listen! Listen!"

Smart and thoughtful!

Tang Bo looked at the general with satisfaction as he lifted the young lady up high, ready to wait for the young master's answer.

The fat man held the chess piece and said frankly: "What should I do if someone comes along who can please my parents better than me?"

The most sad thing is that one’s status is lost.

Old Tang watched the young master retreat tactically and sighed to the sky.

It was the little cutie who comforted her brother, "Brother, no, we are siblings. In front of our parents, no one can surpass us."

"That's not necessary either." Qin Yunxiao argued confidently in a loud voice, "Mom will find it too noisy!"

Tang Bo chuckled, what a funny couple! Madam thinks it's too noisy because the young master is too noisy. Usually when the general is at home, he wishes he could hide away all day without the baby, haha!

"Okay, then I won't prepare any friends for you two."

"I don't want a younger brother either, I already have a younger sister!" Yun Xiao put himself in other people's shoes.

Qin Xiuyuan tapped the chessboard and said, "Let my brother make his own decisions about his affairs." Then he asked his son, "Daddy doesn't have any brothers or sisters, but Yunxiao, you have them all. What are you thinking?"

What was he thinking about? Obviously he hadn't thought about it. As the teacher asked, Yun Xiao lowered his head and thought hard to prepare an answer, cramming at the last minute, "... Mom is so awesome?" He watched his mother's belly grow bigger as she gave birth to younger brothers and sisters. Others gave birth to one baby, but his mother gave birth to two.

Qin Xiuyuan suppressed the corners of his mouth and was reluctantly satisfied.

"Hahaha!" Tang Bo laughed heartily. It wasn't just his wife who was so powerful, the general was too! He looked towards the door and saw a servant appear. He silently said he had something to report and he walked out.

After a while, he hurried in and whispered, "General, someone said the old lady has a sudden emergency and the situation is very serious. I want you and the two young masters to go over there."

master bedroom.

Wangshu was pulled up by the man with sleepy eyes. He could not stand steadily when leaning on him. He passively let the man put on a dark curved-hem dress and carried him all the way to the carriage. "Go!"

She almost fell forward, and the man put his arms around her to braid her hair, trembling slightly.

It was a dark, windy, and chilly night.

The couple rushed to the farm, and Qin Xiuyuan wrapped Wangshu tightly and carried him all the way to the room. There was no floor heating in the room. Wangshu, holding a hot water bag, stomped his feet and went to see Wang.

This was Wangshu's first time here - a standard nouveau riche room, full of silverware, silver bowls, silver plates, silver basins, even the hooks for hanging the bed curtains were made of silver, a fine embroidered screen, a large wenge wood bed, and lying there screaming and crying, his mother-in-law.

"I almost went! I just wanted to see my two grandchildren, why haven't they come yet!"

Qin Xiuyuan stood by the bed and looked at the pulse recorder. "It's dark and the roads are slippery. Don't take the child out. Wait until mother is better, then go and see her."

Wang, wearing a gold-embroidered headband, leaned against the bed frame and sighed from time to time, "Xiao San is still young, you can bring Yun Xiao here. If I really die, I'd like to see him like this before I die... If I can't see him, I'll die with regrets!"

Yun Xiao was allowed to go, and was about to get in the car. Wangshu yawned and asked Mingxi, who was standing nearby, to go as well. However, Mingxi was stubborn and took two steps back, saying that she would not go because her grandmother had not allowed her to. When Qin Xiuyuan heard this, he simply decided not to take them.

"Mother, don't talk nonsense. There's still a long time to live." Qin Xiuyuan put down the pulse table. The tall and straight man sat beside the bed and tucked in the corners of the quilt for Wang.

Wangshu leaned against the armchair in the room and asked about the whole story. It turned out that he had indeed closed the door and burned charcoal, and he almost died.

"Nowadays, in the area under the general's jurisdiction, there are notices requiring ventilation when burning charcoal and keeping the fire away from objects. There must be five or six of them!" Wangshu pointed to the window with a small crack, and then pointed to the stool legs that were blackened by charcoal smoke, the corner of the bed, and the window curtain that was half burned.

Wang took a nap. Because the snow had melted and the weather was cold, she lit two more charcoal braziers and closed the doors and windows tightly. She almost got carbon monoxide poisoning and passed out in her sleep.

Fortunately, Xiaochun saw that the man was still not waking up, so he knocked on the door and came in. He pinched the man's Ren Zhong, slapped his face, and called for a doctor, and finally saved the man's life from the hands of the King of Hell.

She was also preparing to exorcise the ghost - Wang always believed that the situation before fainting, when the mind was still a little clear but the limbs were weak and limp, was due to possession by a ghost.

Xiaochun had no way to argue, so she knelt at Wangshu's feet and begged for mercy.

"She always asks me to open the window. It's cold and noisy, and it's hard to sleep." Wang said.

"Mother-in-law, looking through the various county annals, there are countless stories of people dying from suffocation and fires while trying to keep warm in the winter. There have even been tragic cases where entire families were wiped out. Just like in the kitchen, any charcoal or fire in the house must be ventilated and kept away from items that could burn."

Wang didn't like to listen to people preaching. When someone said something nice, she would just act like the boss and scold people, sitting there without moving, and simply turned around and didn't answer.

"Xiaochun will keep this in mind and will never do it again."

Xiaochun was still kowtowed to Wangshu, and Wang was impatient, "It's making me headache, shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wangshu supported Xiaoqing's hand and walked out of the room directly. He didn't even stay in the living room and sat back in the carriage.

Qin Xiuyuan watched as he left, then turned back and glanced at Wang Shi calmly. "Wangshu is so thoughtful, mother, please be careful in the future."

"It's not like she has to decide what to say! I didn't say anything about her." Wang pressed her head, "It hurts!"

"This notice has been in effect for four years, and the number of people dying from overheating in the city has greatly decreased." He looked up at the small crack. "Mother, you should rest well. If there's anything, please send someone to the mansion to tell us. We'll go back first."

"If this room had floor heating, I wouldn't have to suffer from the cold! Yuan'er, who in the world would live with their father-in-law and mother-in-law and drive their own mother away? You're marrying a wife, not moving in!"

"Where's Eleven?" Qin Xiuyuan asked suddenly, "You bought him a house in the city, why don't you go and live with us?"

Because if the Wang family does not live in this farm, it will be taken back and managed by the trading company.

"Your wife knows it very well."

Qin Xiuyuan placed his hands on his knees and said, "Mother, the mansion is taking care of everything here. You..." He paused and said, "Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you. You can buy and sell the manor as you like."

The cavalry used lights to lead the way, and the carriage moved slowly.

As for Zhuangzi, Wangshu had nothing to say. Zhuangzi had previously told Wang that he could restrict buying and selling. Since the man had let go, "I'll do as you say."

On the way, we met another low carriage with a crying baby in it - it was a carriage rented in the middle of the night, and it was Little Eleven who had just arrived halfway, with the baby who was less than a hundred days old.

Apparently, Wang had sent a message that she wanted to see every one of her grandsons, without missing a single one. But in this cold, dark night, it was truly unbearable.

Xiaoqing handed over a soft blanket. The family of three squeezed together in a carriage. The baby was restless and crying. A pretty young woman covered her collar and said, "Madam said that the old lady is fine for now, so please walk slowly. The road is bumpy, and the baby is not suitable for eating or drinking."

Eleven stood beside the carriage, watching the tall and luxurious carriage go away among two rows of torches.