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

"My parents chose Qin Xiuyuan early on, and they used their savings to help me with my business. He's always been with me. When we set the wedding date, he and I agreed that we couldn't have another man before I died. After I die, he can do whatever he wants, but he has to support my parents for a hundred years."

"General, you asked me what I thought about his future success and how he would become so powerful and influential. That's his future. I don't have a future. I can't benefit from his benefits! I would have turned to dust long ago!"

After saying that, he tugged at the kneeling person's clothes and said, "Who asked you to do business with Miss Qin? Just give Miss Qin whatever she wants."

Qin Xiuyuan said nothing.

Aunt Wang stood up anxiously, then suddenly sat down awkwardly, "You...!"

Wangshu then bowed to the two people in the upper room. "Qin Xiuyuan came here on his own to ask for an appointment and gave me two taels of silver. If it weren't for his face, I wouldn't bother wasting my precious last few years! He has no benefits for me now, and I won't be able to get any benefits from him in the future. I am a short-lived person, and now I have to spend my life with a wife. My life is so miserable! General, if you were in my shoes, what would you think?!"

General Qin, looking grim, said: ...There's nothing much to say to a short-lived ghost...

Aunt Wang’s expression changed drastically: “You…you…”

Turning a deaf ear, Wangshu continued to pinch Qin Xiuyuan's handsome face a few times. The kneeling man seemed unconscious and let her knead and pinch him. As she pinched him, she said, "It's my fault. I always wanted to find a good-looking husband to enjoy... ahem... a few years together! Oh, I'm such a pervert!"

General Qin: ...Ridiculous! Ridiculous! ...Ahem...

Aunt Wang was having difficulty breathing.

Anyone who is present at these scenes will feel embarrassed.

The general looked at Wang Shu as if he were a playboy, and said calmly, "I didn't know the true situation between you two before, but now it seems that I made a mistake in matching you two."

Finished talking and left.

Aunt Wang quickly asked her son to stand up. His face was so red and swollen that it was unbearable to look at.

Qin Xiuyuan stood up silently.

Wangshu was quite angry and punched him twice, "You're such a jerk! You lied to me that your mother wanted to meet me, your daughter-in-law, and then you left me out in the cold for an hour in the middle of winter!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He punched him twice more, "You stinky man!"

Qin Xiuyuan looked at the man, feeling angry.

Aunt Wang was almost petrified! "Xiuyuan! Are you...are you mute? Are you..."

Don’t you have hands or feet? Let her beat you and scold you!

When his mother called his name, the man who had been silent all this time bowed and saluted, looking like a henpecked husband who was speechless. "Mother, it is indeed my son's promise."

Wang had never been so tired.

Just then, Little Eleven woke up from his nap. The maid brought in a fat boy with big, light-colored eyes. She placed him on the long, fenced-in couch. The little ball of flesh crawled quickly, holding onto the fence to stand up steadily. His fat, white lotus-like paws stretched out towards him, not afraid of strangers at all, "Ah...ah...ah..."

Wangshu squinted his eyes and took a look. The boy's eyes were actually light green, with big eyes, double eyelids, long eyelashes, a round face, small curly hair, and he was chubby, a real-life doll!

"This child is so beautiful!" Wangshu's eyes sparkled. This child has a stronger foreign bloodline. It's possible that the general's ancestors also had a history of mixed race.

Aunt Wang perked up and taught her youngest son to recognize people, "Eleven, this is brother...brother...brother."

Qin Xiuyuan was silent. Wangshu felt that he was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

A noisy baby who only knows how to make trouble, a silent piece of mahogany, and a shameless woman who looks back and forth at her two sons... Wang is really tired.

"You... go back." She was exhausted both physically and mentally. She had to deal with the old man, the eldest son, and the youngest son, but she hadn't done any of them well.

Wangshu looked at the green-eyed, mixed-race chubby baby again, and then at his future mother-in-law with a tired face who was dealing with three men in her life that she could not control at the same time. He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of her graceful beauty when he first saw her.

"Auntie Wang, you and Xiao Shiyi can come back to Qin Xiuyuan's house when you have time!"

Qin Xiuyuan, whose face was red and swollen, looked at her and said nothing, as if he just agreed to her inviting a good friend to come over.

Aunt Wang: …Look at the eldest son… Putting aside whether the daughter of the Ji family is qualified to bring this up, she felt a little relieved that her eldest son had no objection.

I still refuse. As much as I once wanted to escape from that place, I now want to go back to that time. My lifelong pursuit is nothing but a joke. I refuse dejectedly, "I'm afraid people will laugh at me..."

"Mother, why should you care about what others say? Come back to your son's house whenever you want."

He had said something similar to her before he left last time.

Aunt Wang shook the rattle and looked at her eldest son embarrassedly. He was a man and had a broad mind. Those gossips were just poisonous to women.

The green-eyed little fat boy broke his happy heart and tried to catch the rattle that made the sound with his hands. Wangshu couldn't help but touch his chubby face, which was soft, slippery and warm...

What a young and handsome guy!

Then he reached out and touched Qin Xiuyuan's hand to compare, and found it was a little old.

This was the scene Qin Qiqi saw when he rushed in with red eyes. The calm and solemn man's face was pinched until it was red and swollen, and the culprit was... touching him... in broad daylight!

The person who kept a distance of two tables from her along the way did not stop or object, but just let her touch him.

Qin Qiqi stared at Qin Xiuyuan, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Amitabha!

Everyone sat down, and Wangshu followed Qin Xiuyuan in greeting. Qin Xiuyuan remained as wooden as ever, ignoring everyone else. Aunt Wang asked Qin Qiqi what she was saying, trying to persuade her, but Qin Qiqi just stared at them, tears streaming down her face.

Little Eleven was unhappy and pouted as he was about to sing a song. Wangshu picked up a rattle to tease him, and he grinned childishly.

On the way, he climbed onto Wangshu's hand to hold him. The child defecated and urinated everywhere, which made Wangshu unhappy. He pulled the child out through the fence and put him back.

As a result, the kid became addicted to the game and kept stretching out his hands to play the radish pulling game. The vertical up and down movement of more than 20 kilograms of gravity made Wangshu exhausted. He didn't want to play anymore and couldn't even lift his arms.

The mixed-race child is also very beautiful when crying, with tears condensed in his big eyes, about to fall but not falling, his mouth is flat and his face is puffed up, his face is flushed, and he looks pitiful and so cute.

After he howled, Wangshu pulled his older brother, who had nothing to do, over and said, "Lift him up! Pull out the carrots!"

Originally, Wangshu had only slapped him off the ground, and he had already been delighted. Now, Qin Xiuyuan had the little fat boy soar high into the air. The little fat boy was extremely courageous, and soon the child's joyful laughter could be heard throughout Mingzhu Garden.

Qin Qiqi cried even harder, covering her mouth and rushed out of Mingzhu Garden.

The child giggled innocently.

Wangshu took the opportunity to touch his chubby face, arms, legs, and paws, "So cute! So cute! So soft! Ah!"

Seeing that his mother had no objection, Qin Xiuyuan directly lifted up Little Eleven and touched her all over, touching and pinching her, and sneakily attacking his armpits and the soles of his chubby feet. Both Little Eleven and she giggled with joy.

Aunt Wang: ...

Until Wangshu begged for mercy first, collapsed in the armchair and gasped for breath, too tired, "Auntie Wang, Xiao Shiyi is so fun, take him back to Qin Xiuyuan's place one day, I want to play with him again. I haven't had enough fun today."

Little Eleven jumped on Qin Xiuyuan's thighs, full of energy.

Wang murmured, "Maybe there's a chance."

Sticky and sticky, Wangshu waved his hand and said, "Auntie Wang, please bring Xiao Shiyi to drink Laba porridge in a few days!"

Qin Xiuyuan pulled Xiao Shiyi away to prevent him from losing his composure. "Mom, if you come ahead, send someone and I'll drive over to pick you up."

What a terrible day Wang! “Good.”