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

At noon, in the side courtyard's martial arts room, swords, spears, clubs, sandbags, and human-shaped wooden racks were arranged in an orderly manner, classified into different categories.

After Qin Yunxiao finished practicing a set of stick techniques, he ran to the wide-open window, stretched his neck and looked back and forth.

Tang Bo was amused and felt sorry for her.

When the brother and sister woke up from their nap, they ran to find the general, but were stopped from a distance and sent back. They were still absent-minded until class started.

"Dad said he came to watch me box!"

"Well, the general will come when he says he will."

"Why aren't you coming?"

"Just practice yours, you never know when it will come."

The fifth nagging conversation was almost the same.

Little brat, when you grow up you will know that the general came back not just for you and your younger siblings.

The same situation frequently occurs in the dance studio.

Mingxi was pacing around, his eyes occasionally wandering out the door, making Lan Die absent-minded.

The general is back.

She wasn't the only one feeling anxious. General A's wife had already taken her child to the courtyard to admire the flowers and catch butterflies. Despite being pregnant, Manager Chun Yang personally cleaned the backyard pond with her staff, watching as the water filled...

After finishing half a day of teaching, Master Xie is still staying in the mansion waiting for a possible meeting and questioning.

The general was at home. Although his wife was rarely lazy and didn't do anything, the general was full of energy. He would take the children out from time to time, going to some remote places. His hearing and eyesight were so sharp that no one could be careless.

The large hourglass in the room slowly reached the afternoon hour. Wangshu's hair was soaked, and both of them were sweating profusely, burning hot. The man still refused to let the woman go. The woman, held by one hand, was powerless to struggle, allowing him to reach into the small drawer at the head of the bed. He took out a small bottle of jade ointment, a small spoon, and a small jade wooden spoon, and buried them deeper into her chest.

It still needs to be used. Constipation is shameful. Wangshu finds it embarrassing, but men don’t. Do it yourself.

"If you delay any longer, others will think Shushu is so capable, and the third and fourth children haven't been weaned yet, and she's preparing to give birth to a younger brother or sister."

Shut up! I stared back at him helplessly.

Wangshu gritted his teeth in shame and endured it without saying a word. After finally lying on his side and breathing, he said to the man who came in with water, "I know I can't give birth or defecate now."

Her throat was hoarse, and her heart was itchy. The man hugged her and laughed, confident and heroic. "You have nothing to fear as long as I am here."

She also wanted to have a baby, so he arranged everything for her. As for constipation, everyone had all kinds of strange little ailments, and it was nothing. He knew how to solve it for her.

Such a capable man, without any worries at all, Wangshu felt dizzy, and after getting dry, he fell back on the familiar mattress, his eyes closed in a hurry, and pushed the man away with his hands, "Hurry up and leave."

"My dear, I'm tired too." Seeing her closing her eyes and wanting to sleep, Qin Xiuyuan, who had rushed back all the way, really wanted to sleep next to her, but he had promised his two children that he would go to watch them attend classes, and he also had a pair of young children, so he missed them very much.

"Let's sleep together." Wangshu muttered as he pressed the big hand that was massaging the man's belly. The man, who had almost fainted several times in the afternoon, soon fell asleep out of exhaustion.

After the others fell asleep, Qin Xiuyuan forced himself to get up, lowered the curtains, changed into a light blue round-necked robe with a round bird pattern, and went to take care of his children one by one.

Children are debts that must be repaid no matter what.

Holding Xiao Si, Xiao San pulled him to watch him crawl through a dog hole. There was a layer of yellow and greasy mud on his butt. He crawled through all the dog holes in the mansion... He was holding Xiao Si's hand and cheering him on.

During this time, Xiao Si, who was carrying a turtle shell, fell down in the mud. He didn't cry at all. He got up and ran away unsteadily, like a mud monkey.

Time was urgent, so he stole a glance at the short clips of Yun Xiao practicing boxing on his own and Mingxi practicing dancing with his teacher. He didn't dare to make a sound and retreated quickly. He finally kept his word.

Tang Bo followed behind the man, thinking that old people are always wise.

"Uncle Tang, congratulations to you and Chun Yang again."

Just now, Qin Xiu saw Chun Yang from afar. Her bulging belly, which she protected with her hands from time to time, must be pregnant again.

Tang Bo's old face flushed, "Yes... yes. We didn't expect that." He and Chun Yang are really old, and getting Tang Yuan is like a dream. Last month, Chun Yang was really unwell, and when the old doctor took his pulse, everyone was scared.

Everyone in the mansion who saw the couple had a meaningful look of admiration on their faces—Old Tang is truly amazing! These six words were practically etched on their foreheads.

In the past, Madam could be a grandmother at her age. Chun Yang is ten years older than Madam and is pregnant. How can Old Tang not be really amazing!

Qin Xiuyuan's lips curved up in a smile that he couldn't hide. "Let Chunyang rest when he needs to. Master, you are different. You are really young and have great potential. You should work hard to earn money!"

The master and disciple walked around the courtyard, sitting and standing in the pavilion. Xiao Si was drowsy, and Qin Xiuyuan covered her little face with a handkerchief. Seeing that the master's face was red and black and he was at a loss, he finally laughed.

Xiaolu quickly took Xiaosi and gently held him down.

"Master, please stop teasing Old Tang."

Old Tang was helpless, but after thinking about it, he was still happy, "We never thought that little Tangyuan would have another brother or sister."

As they were talking, several children came running from afar in the yard. Zhuzhu came over and saluted them. It was said that Zhuzhu was the matchmaker for Lao Tang and Chun Yang. Lao Tang looked at the boys and teased Dili and Ali, and they were very close.

The boy in Zhuzhu's arms is one year older than Xiaosi. Unfortunately, he is too thin and in poor health, and he can't even walk yet.

Nestled in his mother's arms, he stared weakly with his big green eyes at the sky, his eyes dully looking. The situation looked even worse than before he went out, and Qin Xiuyuan felt a pang in his heart.

So when Zhuzhu Baba asked about Ashina's situation, he thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask him to come back."

The master and the disciple turned and went to the study. Chun Yang brought Tang Yuan to the pavilion. Seeing Zhu Zhu still in a daze, he couldn't help but comfort her softly, "Didn't the general say that he could let General Ah come back..."

Zhuzhu bit her lip and looked up at the sky. The sun was setting in the west. The heartbroken person was not far away, but was always there when she was a mother.

"His life in this reincarnation is so miserable!"

His parents were not on good terms, the family was in turmoil, and his mother was always worried. He was born with congenital defects and was frightened many times before he was a month old. He never had a good night's sleep at home. Later... his parents broke up, and who would care about a baby who was still breastfeeding, whether he was hungry, cold, or in good spirits? When they looked back and realized that the baby could not stand any noise and could not eat, they always thought that he could recover slowly, but he was just an unhealthy baby, so young, and God did not seem to give him much time to make up for it.

Chun Yang, who was about to become a mother again, couldn't bear to hear this. "Nonsense, the general brought back an old doctor this time. I'll ask him to come and see you first."

Zhuzhu is a doctor herself and has long given up hope.

"No, I hope to wait until his biological father comes back to take a look."

The peonies in the yard are competing for beauty and swaying in the wind, but how can they know that there are cries all the time in the world?