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

The more lively it is, the lonelier I feel.

During the bustling New Year of eating and drinking, Wangshu took care of the children, did the accounting, managed household affairs, and played with men/jewelry/fine clothes...

It's the same old thing over and over again, so boring.

Before going to bed that day, Wangshu kicked the man and said, "Qin Xiuyuan."

"You have a bad habit of always kicking me."

"You're already scolding me before the end of the first month of the year."

The word "stinky" has been a bad word for people in the past six months. Qin Xiuyuan fell silent. "What's the matter? Tell me..."

Preface: After such a back-and-forth, “Do you feel particularly dull and boring?”

... "I spend too much time outside. I like staying at home." Qin Xiuyuan thought for a moment, "Why don't you go out for a walk this year?"

Wangshu has no friends or family to talk to. Who can he talk to?

"Qin Yi and Qin Er follow you."

Well, let's move to another place and "wait until the weather warms up."

"Where do you want to go?"

Wangshu had no idea what to do. He wanted to go to Yongzhou Grassland the most, but he was afraid he would never have the chance to visit it in this lifetime. "Just walk around and take a look."

One moment he was doing nothing, and the next he was ready to go. Departure seemed to be just around the corner. Wangshu was thinking about the map in his mind and didn't hear what he said the first time.

Repeat, "I say...why don't you wait until the baby is older, and then I'll take you there? It's too dangerous for you to go out alone."

Waiting for the baby to grow up... That's not easy. Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God, and danger is danger. "Don't wait."

If she kept thinking about the various situations that might happen to the doll, she would never be able to leave this home for the rest of her life.

After a while, a voice came from above, "Going to Hangzhou County?"

How can it be!

"I abandon those who abandon me." Wangshu had never been to Hangzhou County in his life. If he happened to pass by, it was only out of curiosity, not because of the person.

"Shushu, why bother being angry with the old man?"

Ever since his father-in-law and mother-in-law left Chang'an, Wangshu has not said a word in response to letters, while Mingxi has been replying all the time.

"I don't owe them anything in this life, do I?" Wangshu counted his fingers thoughtfully. After traveling through time, his daughter was alive, his family was well-off, and they had a second child. Now, by some strange coincidence, he had returned to his hometown, with a big house, servants, and money...

"It's not about whether they owe it or not, Shushu. Let them do whatever they want. No one is perfect. As young people, let alone entertaining our parents with colorful clothes, we should at least not treat our elders with cold eyes."

Wangshu sneered twice and pushed him away. "I was the one who stabbed you with the knife, and you said it so easily! Your mother treated you coldly back then, and you ignored her in the end. But now she's clinging to you and despising me, and you think you can do it but I can't!"

"You!!" Qin Xiuyuan was unable to refute, "Shushu..."

"This is a property." Wangshu turned over, ran to lie down in the rocking chair, and pointed in his direction. "You don't have to quibble at all."

His arms were suddenly empty, and Qin Xiuyuan suppressed his anger. "Husband and wife should discuss things, even if they are angry, they still sleep in the same bed. Come back."

"Your words are so irritating! You look down on me..." Wangshu's voice became softer as he spoke. He held his stomach, feeling indescribably irritated.

Qin Xiuyuan came down quickly and massaged the man's belly in circles clockwise and counterclockwise. His arrogant aura was defeated by a lump of dirt that couldn't be expelled. He was completely deflated and let anyone touch him.

"Good boy, horse?" After a few months, he knew many little tricks by heart.

If you hear a horse, whether it is outdoors or indoors, just ignore it.

"It's been ninety-nine times, maybe this is the last time." Qin Xiuyuan coaxed her, saying ninety-nine as the ninety-ninth time.

Too lazy to expose his past, "You're not tired of it either!"

I've been so carefree these past few months, I wish it could always be like this. "I'm not tired of it, the most important thing is that you get better."

"Seriously, it's definitely more fun to play with different people than always having the same one, right?"

Qin Xiuyuan, who was still talking about how sweet it was, had a dark face. A serious answer was a prerequisite, and he had to answer.

"Ashina's interest in a woman is that he plays all the tricks once, then gets bored. Over and over again, he becomes less and less interested. Women either fawn over him or are afraid of him, and don't like him as a person. This is boring."

Now that his roots have been cut off, by some strange coincidence, he has become more mature and is not so crazy about women anymore.

Taking a super big counterexample as an example, Wangshu was not happy, but curious, so he asked quietly in the person's ear.

Qin Xiuyuan: ...I really want to beat him up! Fortunately, the general is always the general. He looked at Wangshu with a light look, "I am better than him."

They looked at each other confidently. "Then he's such a jerk, he's causing me such a fuss." The palace had been rocked by two scandals involving the deaths of concubines, and his obsession with pregnancy had caused Zhuzhu to suffer from persistent abdominal pain and was terrified. She had sent word that she wanted to stay with him for a while, and the old doctor, eager to please his disciple, had gifted him a generous gift package.

Qin Xiuyuan bowed, "He is like this."

It was like a hoe, scary to look at. Wangshu hugged the man tightly and said, "I won't listen anymore." The concubines in those scandals died of pain. Most of them died from the rupture of progesterone, which was similar to the pain of childbirth, and they could not be saved.

"Don't be afraid." The man carried the person back.

"My stomach hurts." He started to inhale.

"I'll rub it." For several months, my hands couldn't stop.

"You...Qin Xiuyuan!"

"I'll count for you, and you'll come to forty."

The next day, it was late in the morning and it was still dark outside the window.

The man woke up, looked down at the sleeping woman, tucked her in, and just as he got off the bed, someone behind him moved and said in a nasal voice, "Hmm?"

"Sleep longer? I'm going to go for a swim. I need to relieve myself first."

In winter, the man filled the pool with water again. It was icy and snowy outside, and the pool froze from time to time. But he had people constantly make fires by the pool and swim in the winter back and forth, like a young man.

There was another big commotion last night. Wangshu went to the toilet, grinning and squatting for a long time, and got some sporadic achievements.

Qin Xiuyuan was satisfied, "It's working." He coaxed the man into inserting the tube, but the discomfort was so severe that Wangshu almost cried, "I can't sit still at all..."

"I'm holding it all." According to Mammy's speed, she should have been beaten long ago. A short pain is worse than a long one. But this thing really varies from person to person. If someone can't walk fast and fidgets, it's uncomfortable to watch. So, I just took one step at a time until now.

Before dawn, Wangshu sobbed profusely, her face red from crying. Underneath, she wore the tightest, most miniskirt-like wrap, layer upon layer of physical protection, making it nearly impossible to walk. She also wore a warm, curved-hem skirt and a head-to-toe mink coat.

Sitting sideways in a lounge chair by the swimming pool, I leaned on my hands and watched the fish swimming in the water.

Although the biting cold wind invaded through the gaps between the roof and the bamboo raft, the curtains around the pool were exquisitely embroidered, the lamp trees were like flowers, and the sparks from the firewood in the iron stove were quite interesting.

The guards were standing outside the shed. The man was only wearing a pair of shorts, allowing everyone to admire him from all angles. Wangshu looked at the mermaid prince, who was gorgeous, agile and enduring, and finally smiled.

"Brother Xiuyuan, this."

Halfway through, Wangshu took something out of his arms and threw it down.

Wangshu has all kinds of weird ideas about shorts. When he feels unwell, he looks at short flowered pants or something like that, which will help him recuperate.