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

"Shut up!"

Qin Qi reined in his horse, jumped off, took over his master's horse, and led the two horses to the stable.

Qin Yi, who was leaving the mansion, and Qin Xiuyuan, who was entering the mansion, bumped into each other.

"Qin Yi pays homage to the general!"

"Have you met Mingxi? She's always wanted to see you."

"..." Qin Yi stopped, "Miss Mingxi hasn't finished school yet."

I stood there and watched the eldest brother walk in and turn into the hanging flower gate, only to find that I had been tricked by a sentence. The young lady couldn't wait to see him, which meant that he came here specifically to see the lady. The process was not very pleasant because he came and left quickly.

Unexpectedly, today's conversation did not get any affirmative response from the mistress. After thinking about it carefully, she asked and answered the questions again, shook her head, and went back to think about it again.

The female soldier team is at a critical juncture. If the number of people continues to decrease, it will really fall apart.

"My green collar, my heart is filled with longing. Even if I don't go, I will never hear from you again."

"My green collar, my heart is filled with longing. Even if I don't go, I will never hear from you again."

Qin Xiuyuan was outside the door listening to someone humming a few lines of the dance and chant that his daughter was recently rehearsing, just one line over and over.

He knocked on the door, and the humming stopped. He lifted the curtain and entered the room. The figure was posing in front of the bronze mirror, admiring herself. "Why don't you sing the whole song?"

Looking up, I saw a woman in a plain robe with a waist belt, wearing a large shawl with red flowers and green leaves around the edge. Bright red peonies were blooming all around her and filling her arms. Flowers bloom and fade, but now the woman was wearing a bunch of light and soft peonies that would never wither.

"I only remember the first sentence." Wangshu met the man's gaze and turned around twice. The peony fluttered in the wind. Before Qin Xiuyuan could react, he took it off again and turned it into a bouquet like magic. "I'm giving you a bouquet of everlasting flowers!"

Smiling, she watched the man take it and said, "How about it? The fragrance of the flower lasts for a limited time, and it will last forever. I will name it the Everlasting Flower."

Qin Xiuyuan spread out the flower blanket, then imitated her and gathered it into a bundle, finally draping it over the woman's shoulders and neck. "You look best draped like this, like peonies blooming around you."

"Didn't Ji Shou give me one?"

Only his half-brother-in-law can understand a woman's pulse in everything from gifts to words and deeds. While he was still thinking about picking a bunch of newly opened camellia flowers to put in a vase in a few days, his brother-in-law had already given her a variety of everlasting flowers that can be used as a cover, a hug, a pocket, and many other uses.

"It's a new style, very rare."

Ji Shou had stopped in Hangzhou County on purpose during his trip to the south. Qin Xiuyuan knew this. "How are my father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

He traveled for several months and stopped receiving letters from home.

"Same old thing. Lele said they'll get married on the eighth day of the first lunar month after the New Year."

Wangshu gathered the bouquets and tied them up, placing them in a prominent position on the bookshelf where she could admire them whenever she looked up.

During the first month of the lunar year, none of them could go. Wangshu couldn't leave the north in winter, and he wouldn't leave easily.

"Are you recruiting that merchant?"

Blinking her big eyes, she said, "Isn't it? I didn't ask any more questions. Let's go, let's eat. We have your favorite taro braised pork."

Pushing people to the hall.

Everyone got a gift from Ji Shou. Mingxi got a pair of colorful butterfly dance shoes with soft soles and silk weaves, Yun Xiao got an unsharpened machete, and Xiao San and Xiao Si got a spinning top and a sepak takraw ball.

To see how satisfied the child is, look at Ji Shou, who is surrounded by several children, crawling and hugging him, and is squeezed so hard that he can't even get his head out.

Qin Xiuyuan flicked the back of the knife lightly with his hand, and the sound was continuous, crisp and long. "Not bad."

Only he would dare to give a knife to a half-grown child.

Wang reminded her eldest grandson, "Put this knife away and take it out when you grow up."

The marks from the choking a while ago have not faded yet. Yesterday, the mistress played with the door crack again, with her fingers pinched like a sausage. She was shaking her open-crotch pants, holding a spinning top in one hand, and climbing onto Wangshu who had just sat down.

"Mother, ... snail!"

"Spinning top."

After Qin Xiuyuan pulled the man over, Wangshu looked at his son acting like a half-superhero, and then he ran down to the ground again, kicking his shoes off, and caught a puppy and wanted to ride it. The puppy barked in his grasp, and the maid carefully opened the dog's mouth.

The mistress in open-crotch pants rode on the back of the half-grown puppy and shouted: Go! Go! Go!

"Don't let him wear open-crotch pants anymore."

Qin Xiuyuan suddenly said something.

Wangshu shook his head, "A three-year-old kid, everyone hates him."

If you keep playing with dogs like this, you might encounter a vicious dog that will take your bird away.

As soon as the dishes were served, Xiaoqing clapped her hands, and the maids wiped their hands and faces, and sent the two little ancestors to the table to eat.

The mistresses are also very cruel when eating.

Half a bowl of egg drop soup, a plate of three-finger-wide meat steak, a plate of radish strips, and half a small bowl of rice noodles.

The brother and sister have their own menu with less oil and salt.

And the taro braised pork, braised carp, radish and pork ribs soup not far away... they have nothing to do with each other.

The little guy chewed the steak with gusto. Qin Yunxiao tasted his younger brother and sister's dishes and soup, and said that they were too bland without any salt. Whenever he saw the people on the other side eating so happily, he felt sympathy silently.

"When will Xiao San and Xiao Si be able to eat our food?"

It would be such a shame not to be able to eat such delicious and fragrant food!

He would rather starve to death than eat the boiled food which lacks salt and oil!

Afraid that his younger brother would hear, Qin Yunxiao leaned close to Ji Shou and sighed twice. He had grown taller recently and always felt hungry. Unconsciously, he picked up the third piece of braised pork with his chopsticks.

Ji Shou whispered to him, "Your father only ate three slices."

If you eat more than one meal, you will have to eat vegetarian food for the whole day. Qin Yunxiao quickly turned around and passed the braised pork to Wang, "Grandma, you can eat the big piece of meat."

Mingxi listened to her mother and chewed her ribs thirty times. Her brother took advantage of her mother's inattention and finished a bowl of ribs before she finished chewing one... When she was a child, she was a short and thin strip. She grew taller year by year, but she remained a long and thin strip and never gained weight.

After finishing eating, Xiao San went into her father's arms, stood up and looked at the carp with the big head left in front of him, pointing at it and wanting to eat it.

His father handed him the remaining radish strips and said, "Eat."

As a result, Xiao Si, who was about to reach out to take the radish strips, said: ... I watched helplessly as my own father dragged away the dish, thinking that he was not going to eat it, and tears rolled in my eyes...

Every day, there are big sibling dramas like this. Wangshu rubs the corners of his eyes to avoid fine lines. "I envy you for being able to go out!"

Unlike her, she has four biological children at home who are like landmines that explode in different ways every day, but because they are her biological children, they cannot leave.

If she were like her parents taking Ji Lao Er, she would have left all four of them behind and would have run faster than a rabbit.

After dinner, the eldest and second sons went back to write big characters, while Wang stayed behind to watch the brother and sister play sepak takraw with the couple.

In the square courtyard in front of the hall, a large bamboo basket with the opening facing outward was tied to a pillar. Wangshu stood at the two-meter line, lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand, stepped on the rattan ball with her right clogs, aimed at the position of the bamboo basket and gently kicked it with the instep. The rattan ball rolled all the way and went right into the bamboo basket.

Wangshu walked over, took out the sepak takraw ball, and put it back at the two-meter line.

Xiaoqing brought over a plate of honey fried dough sticks, a snack that usually only had one a day. Wangshu pointed and said, "Like this, Xiaosan, you and your sister take turns kicking. If you hit one, you get a honey fried dough stick."

He first picked up a piece of honey-fried bread and held it in his mouth, then returned to the chair on the right side of the corridor, crossed his legs and watched the game leisurely.

For the first ball, Wang stretched out half of her body, "Xiao San, you're really strong!"

Xiao Si didn't know how to use her instep, so she stepped on the ball. Qin Xiuyuan was so amused that he went down to the court to demonstrate it in slow motion, then bent her instep and kicked it a few more times...