Growing up in the prosperous capital, the brother and sister, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were born with a pair of light blue eyes. They were surrounded by a group of guards and accompanied by a striking young woman in a light pink, waist-cinching, chiffon dress with a curved skirt. Their eyes were focused and their voices were noisy, like the center of a pot of hot water that was boiling more and more. The streets were gradually crowded and it was becoming increasingly difficult to walk.

Yun Xiao was excited, holding his sister's hand as he walked along the road, looking at the hundreds of thousands of novelties one by one. His eyes were busy and his mouth was full of childish interest. "What is this?" "What is it used for?" "How is it made?"

They kept their mother's instructions in mind and were not allowed to eat anything they wanted. However, the owner observed their expressions and used sweet words to coax the brother and sister into spending handfuls of pocket money to buy colorful snacks and cakes - they were not allowed to eat them, but they could buy them as they pleased.

Wangshu's skirt was narrow, so she moved one step at a time. Xiaoqing stood behind her, carefully protecting her. Fortunately, the brother and sister sometimes walked too fast. After a glance from Old Tang, Mingxi hurriedly pulled his brother back to wait for their mother. After waiting for too long, Yunxiao could no longer suppress his eagerness to fly out.

"Mom, please walk faster!"

"Hello slow!"

Xiao Qing gently comforted him, "Master Yun Xiao, take your time."

The lady's bowels have been acting up again lately, tormented by an old illness. How could she possibly recover? She wore a curved, one-step skirt, but underneath, she was worried about her son and daughter, yet she couldn't bear to restrict them, so she reluctantly accompanied them out.

The more people gathered, the more curious people flocked to it. The general's mansion has always been strict in laws and regulations, but has never made things difficult for ordinary people. It is a model of marriage and companionship with children. Men and women all want to see what the general's wife, who has always been steady and has a high status, looks like - except for business, the wife rarely steps out of the house.

"Just watch it now, when the time comes, you will ascend to heaven in one step, and the palace gates will be so dense that it will be even more unbearable to see!"

"It's strange, the general has been doing this for so many years, and he hasn't taken that one step forward!"

"You know shit! If he dares to move, no one will spare him. He's just a...Hu Han...commoner!"

"Which dynasty's founding emperor didn't bring prosperity to his family? That position is just in the hands of the general, it's just that it hasn't been repaired to perfection yet!"

Someone listened to his words and nodded, "That makes sense. I heard they're digging a pond and planning to transplant a lot of flowers and trees. The Third Prince is even planning to plant lotus roots in the pond!"

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The sound of falling wind was buzzing in Wangshu's ears. Soon he walked down the street to Ji's Restaurant, where a carriage was waiting for him. He went back home.

A few days later, the early summer breeze blew, caressing people's cheeks, and the heat wrapped around sweat. Xiao Si had woken up the night before, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, having caught a cold. Wangshu cradled the tearful little girl in his arms and fell into a recliner, feeding her some honey water. Both of them were drenched in sweat.

"Madam, Madam Wang is here to see you."

Xiaoqing wrung out a cooling handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off her face and neck. They didn't dare use ice in the room. Both mother and daughter wore long skirts with thin straps, leaving large areas of skin exposed to the cool air. Xiaosi, leaning in her mother's arms, clinging to one side of the source of life. The baby, who still drank milk once a day, arched her back subconsciously. She couldn't get the sweet juice again and again, but she kept opening her mouth, her teeth sharp. Wangshu frowned, and cried when she was pushed away, so she had to switch to the other side to play with her.

"Let her in."

Since her son was not in Chang'an, Wang had not been home for a long time. When she heard that her little granddaughter was sick, she couldn't help but come to see her grandchildren - if she wanted them to come to see her, it was just a daydream.

As soon as they met, Wang was shocked by her daughter-in-law who was half-dressed. It was not her fault. Normally, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had been together for many years. The mother-in-law supervised her son and daughter-in-law's coming-of-age ceremony and took care of her daughter-in-law during the confinement period. However, her own daughter-in-law was strong and everything was in order. With her son and people around her making a lot of trouble, she had not even entered the main bedroom a few times, let alone the breastfeeding scene at that time.

"Please forgive me, Grandma. Xiao Si is ill and uneasy. Please take a seat."

Wangshu held up the head of her two-year-old daughter. The baby's front teeth were sharp, and the pain made her arch her back and frown. She hurriedly fed her honey water and coaxed her to take out her teeth from time to time to sip the sugar water.

In the middle of the meal, she changed to a children's teething stick soaked in honey to tease her mouth. Xiao Si held the sweet and soft thing in front of her eyes with both hands and knocked away the thin teething stick. Wangshu's body was cool, but Xiao Si's face was a little warm. He didn't even want to change it for the wet nurse. He kept burying his head in his mother's arms, and from time to time, two strings of tears fell, one after another, falling but not falling, which was very adorable.

The little girl, who was usually very well-behaved and clever, had a hot face and was sweating. She couldn't even say the word "pain" and couldn't hear a word of her mother's lullaby. Even though Wangshu was very afraid of the pain and felt like he was holding a charcoal stove with a sharp-toothed little beast in his arms, he still endured it.

Xiao Si wanted it but couldn't get it, so he whimpered and peeled off the thin cloth and moved to the other side. Wang saw that the place where she could put her mouth was already deeply marked by teeth, and she felt pity for her.

"Little Four is thirsty for milk, let the wet nurse come over quickly."

Xiaoqing served tea and said, "Madam, Miss Four has refused to be held by anyone these past few days. She cries until she's hoarse and can only sleep peacefully at night if she lies on your belly."

"I feel unwell, and I miss my mother." Wang nodded. "Is he still running a fever?"

Wangshu took over the conversation, "It's still a little hot. Mother-in-law, it's hot in summer, you have to take care of yourself."

"I'm in good health, but your complexion isn't as rosy as it was two months ago. You should pay more attention to your diet and avoid cold foods." Wang's tone was gentle and soothing, as if she was thinking of something. "The children are still young and will have to rely on you for a long time."

The rare caring and gentle look of the mother-in-law made Wangshu a little dazed. She had always been secretly competing with him, wanting to trample him under her feet and make him submit. Did she change her nature by saying this?

Suppressing the weirdness, "My daughter-in-law knows."

Xiao Si slowly fell asleep while sucking, Xiao Qing quietly stood by the bed. Wang Shu lifted her clothes, got up and changed into a light pink high-waisted tube top skirt. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law met in the small hall.

The pink color is delicate. Although her daughter-in-law is not young anymore, she still likes to wear bright and fresh clothes of various colors, which are tight on the chest, waist and hips, showing amazing curves. Her skin is clean and fair, making her look much younger than her age.

In the past, the looks her mother-in-law would give her were mostly disapproving. Wangshu knew that a mistress should be dignified and solemn, dressed appropriately in dark colors, and be very formal, not like herself, with her sultry looks and the most beautiful demeanor of a concubine from a small family...

Women dress to please themselves, and Wangshu wears whatever she likes, just like she didn't mind wearing less clothes and showing her skin in front of others under special circumstances just now. Now she looks people in the eye openly. Hey, she finds that Wang is actually looking at her carefully from head to toe, without any disgust, and even a little appreciation?

Could it be that she is possessed by something? Is she finally understanding other people's aesthetic tastes?

After taking a look, Wangshu slightly tightened his abdomen and straightened his chest.

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