Travel to the mountains and make a fortune in silence

"Yao'er, do you want to sleep with your mother tonight?" Wang Qing'er suddenly thought that if there was such a little person in the bed, would that man not bother her?

She's really had enough of being tormented every night.

"Can Yao'er really sleep with Mother?" Mu Yao asked her innocently.

“Of course, let’s go back to our room!” Wang Qing’er picked up her daughter and was about to leave when Zhou called her back.

"Qing'er, Yao'er hasn't slept with you at night before, she'll be unaccustomed to it and will be restless in the middle of the night, so I'll take care of her!"

Ms. Zhou mainly didn't want the child to disturb her married life; she also wanted to hold her great-grandson.

"Grandma, I want to sleep with Mommy." Yao'er hugged her mother's neck tightly, afraid that her grandma would take her away.

"Grandma, it's alright. If she makes a fuss tonight, I'll take her back to your room." Wang Qing'er felt that a child this age shouldn't be making a fuss in the middle of the night.

A child this age should be impossible to wake up once they fall asleep.

"Mother, I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed early!" Mu Yao yawned, though it was unclear whether she was genuinely sleepy or just pretending.

"Okay, let's go back to our room now."

Zhou, "..."

Oh well, whatever! Just send it back in the middle of the night!

Mu Yao has been following Zhou Shi all these years, and she sleeps with her every night.

Mu Yao had slept with Wang Cuiying before, but they never slept together for a whole night; she always had to find her ancestor in the middle of the night.

She had also slept with Mu Nan, and it was also in the middle of the night that Zhou Shi cried and laughed.

Therefore, Mu Nan is not worried that his daughter will get in his way.

Wang Qing'er told Zhou Shi and the others to rest early, then carried her daughter into her own courtyard.

After greeting his elders, Mu Nan followed his wife and daughter back to their room.

Well! It turns out that all five of them were buried with this little niece.

As the brothers watched the family of three walk away, they suddenly understood.

They were all holding their breath in resentment.

I should get some rest; I have to get up early to practice martial arts tomorrow.

The family members gradually dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

"Yao'er, can Daddy carry you? Your mother can't carry you." On the way back to the room, Mu Nan saw that his wife was having some difficulty carrying their daughter, so he thought of taking their daughter from him.

"No, Father is bad." Mu Yao was still angry with her father and turned her head away, too lazy to even look at him.

That little girl is quite stubborn.

Now that the family's meals are more flavorful, the little girl has become chubby and much taller.

It was indeed a bit strenuous for Wang Qing'er to carry her, but she could manage to walk such a short distance.

The little girl is angry, so it's best not to provoke her anymore. This is her lifeline tonight, so Wang Qing'er could only coax her gently, "We won't let Daddy carry us, but Mommy can carry us."

The three returned to their room, and Mu Nan began to heat water for his wife's bath. Ever since the night she married into the family, he had been heating water for her every night.

Not long after, Zhou brought over Mu Yao's nightgown.

Wang Qing'er then began to bathe her daughter; this was the first time she had ever bathed a child.

Fortunately, Yao'er knew how to do it herself, so Wang Qing'er only needed to watch from the side.

"Mother, I want to use that pink scented soap to smell nice," Mu Yao said, pointing to a pink scented soap on the shelf.

"Okay, let Mom apply it for you, alright?"

"Okay, Mom, please put on some perfume for me."

Wang Qing'er then took the scented soap and started applying it to her daughter.

"Mother, Grandpa doesn't have this pink soap."

This scented soap is made from fresh peach blossoms. Not only is it a beautiful pink color, but it also contains many petals.

I added some orchid hydrosol, so the fragrance is very pleasant.

Scented soap made with peach blossoms can cost thousands of dollars, but soap with orchid hydrosol only costs a few dozen dollars.

Because the amount of orchid hydrosol extracted was limited, Wang Qing'er only gave this scented soap to a few girls; Zhou's side didn't have any.

She had forgotten that Zhou Shi had a vain girl named Yao'er; she should send one over tomorrow.

As she applied scented soap to Yao'er, she suddenly wondered if her grandmother had taught her daughter any self-protection tips.

So he said, "Yao'er is so good. Didn't your great-grandmother tell you that a girl's body shouldn't be touched by just anyone?"

"Yes, Grandma said that I can't take off my clothes in front of others, and I have to take a bath myself. If I need help, I can only ask Grandma, Grandma, or Auntie for help. Daddy can't help either, but I think Mommy can help me too."

"Yes, Mother can help you too."

"Then why can't Father help me?"

"Because Father is a man, and Yao'er is still young, there are many things she doesn't understand. She will gradually understand as she grows up."

"Can I have a hug from Grandfather, Father, and Second Uncle?"

"Yes, Yao'er is still young, so it's okay for Daddy and the others to hold her. But she can't let strangers, whether men or women, hold her, understand?"

"Yes, I know. Grandma said those people are kidnappers and will take Yao'er away to sell."

Grandma had taught the child everything she needed to know. Although the child had no mother by her side since she was little, she was fortunate to have a loving and caring grandmother.

Now that she's here, from this day forward she will be her daughter's mother, a mother even closer than her own biological mother.

After Yao'er finished washing, Wang Qing'er wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her back to the room, and helped her get dressed.

She looked at the blankets on the bed; even when the two of them slept together, she felt there weren't enough blankets.

There certainly wouldn't be enough for three people today, so she took another bed out of the cupboard and laid it out outside the bed.

After getting dressed, Yao'er crawled into the quilt and lay down. It was the little girl's first time sleeping with her mother, and she was quite excited.

"Mommy, go take a nice bath, I'll wait for you!" Yao'er lay obediently in bed, giving her mother a sweet smile.

"Okay, then be good and don't move around." Wang Qing'er kissed her little face.

"Mmm." Yao'er nodded quickly.

When Wang Qing'er returned after taking a shower, Mu Yao was still waiting for her in bed, but her eyelids had already started to droop, and she kept herself awake.

Seeing her mother return, she quickly lifted the covers and let her mother lie down.

After Wang Qing'er lay down, she held her daughter in her arms. This was quite different from holding her husband. The daughter in her arms was soft, sweet, and smelled wonderful.

It feels so comfortable to hold.

Unlike her father, whose muscles are very hard, well, but it's still very comfortable to hug.

"Mommy, let's go to sleep!" Mu Yao yawned widely.

"Okay, go to sleep." Wang Qing'er pulled her daughter closer to her.

Mu Nan performed a set of punches in the back. He also found that his skills were not as agile as before, probably because he hadn't practiced for too long. He would have to practice more in the future.

He took a shower and returned to his room, where the mother and daughter were already fast asleep.