Travel to the mountains and make a fortune in silence

After Wang Qing'er and her daughter finished washing up, the two of them lay on the bed cuddling and playing.

"Mother, Father is watching us," Mu Yao suddenly said, lying on the bed.

"Oh?" Wang Qing'er turned her head to look in the direction her daughter was looking. She didn't know when her husband had come in. He was standing by the bed looking at the mother and daughter with a look of utter despair and helplessness.

"Husband, come and sleep here." Wang Qing'er realized that the mother and daughter had taken up all the beds, leaving only a space for her husband to put half of his body.

Wang Qing'er then moved the girl inside a bit and gestured for her husband to lie down.

"Mother, I want to sleep in the middle, to sleep with you and Father."

Mu Nan had just turned off the light and gotten into bed, and was about to reach out and hug his wife to sleep when his daughter suddenly stepped over his wife and lay down between them.

Mu Nan's hand froze in mid-air before finally falling, and she gently coaxed her daughter to sleep.

I was extremely depressed. It seemed that with my daughter around, I wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully with my wife.

When I'm away from home, my wife already doesn't allow me to touch her, but I never expected that she would even take away the privilege of sleeping with me.

It seems he has to buy a house as soon as possible, otherwise he won't be able to enjoy his happy life, at least not in the county town.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Wang Qing'er was pulled out of bed by her husband: "Husband, do we have to get up so early?"

"Sweetie, go sleep in the carriage. We're going to two farms today, and if we're late, we might not be able to get back today."

Mu Nan patiently coaxed her, explaining that they were going to the flower nursery and orchard today, and that there was still some distance between them, so if they didn't hurry, they might not be able to get back in time.

"Okay!" Wang Qing'er said sleepily, letting her husband carry her to the bathroom.

"Go outside and wait for me, I can manage." Wang Qing'er washed her face, her mind clearing up considerably, and began to urge her husband, who was standing to the side, to return.

"Okay, I'll go out and wait for you." Mu Nan walked out of the washroom, went back into the room, carried her daughter to Zhou's room, and handed her daughter over to her grandmother.

He went back into the room, grabbed two quilts, laid them out on the carriage, then fetched some pastries and fruits, and brewed a pot of tea, placing it in the carriage.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up a stove and some charcoal and placed them behind the carriage, and also drew a bucket of water from the well and put it in the same place.

Now that everything is prepared, there's no need to worry even if my wife gets hungry or thirsty.

"I'm all better." Wang Qing'er came out of the room, wearing the new clothes that Mu Xia had brought her yesterday.

The pink dress made her skin look even whiter and more delicate, and Mu Nan stared blankly at his wife.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Wang Qing'er thought her husband was waiting there to help her into the carriage, but when she walked up to him and stood there for a long time with her hand outstretched, her husband still stared at her without moving. She couldn't help but softly call out to her husband.

"Oh, it's alright, let me help you into the carriage." Mu Nan realized what was happening and reached out to help his wife into the carriage.

Thinking about it, Mu Xia is really something. She made a set of all the patterns Mu Xia drew for her. Now, she has so many new clothes. She can change into a different set every day and wear them for half a month.

And look at how dumbfounded her husband looked just now. Every time she changes her clothes, he'll stare at her like that. How embarrassing it would be if others saw it!

Next time, I'll remind Muxia again not to make every outfit for her. If she wants new clothes, she can just tell Muxia.

"Qing'er, we're leaving now. Have some pastries and then take a nap." Mu Nan's voice came through the curtain to her ears.

"Okay." Wang Qing'er yawned and lay down. She wasn't hungry at all, but she really wanted to sleep.

"Qing'er, Qing'er." Just as Wang Qing'er was sleeping soundly, she heard someone calling her again; it was a girl's voice.

"Qing'er." Another gentle female voice rang out. Why did that voice sound so familiar? Miao Miao?

Wang Qing'er quickly sat up, lifted the carriage curtain and looked outside, only to see a handsome young man dressed in men's clothing, riding a chestnut horse alongside her carriage.

"Miao Miao? Are you really Miao Miao?" Wang Qing'er was so surprised that she couldn't believe her eyes and asked again and again to confirm.

"It's me, how do I look? Do I look good in this outfit?" Qin Miaomiao showed off her clothes to Wang Qing'er and asked with some pride.

"Yes, it looks good." Wang Qing'er nodded earnestly in praise. She hadn't expected Qin Miaomiao to dress in men's clothing and ride a horse.

She also wanted to ride a horse. In her previous life, she often went to the riding farm with her grandfather when she was very young. She rode a white horse for several years, and it was always that horse whenever she went to the riding farm.

She wondered if the horses here were the same, and she wanted to try it out, but today she was riding in a carriage.

Next time, next time I will definitely let my husband ride a horse with her.

As Wang Qing'er was thinking this, she heard Qin Miaomiao ask her, "Qing'er, do you want to learn to ride a horse?"

"May I?" Happiness came so suddenly that she was still a little taken aback. It was just like her wish had come true. She wanted to ride a horse, and someone asked her.

“Yes, if you want to ride, then let Brother Mu Nan take you,” Qin Miaomiao suggested.

"Forget it, maybe next time!" Wang Qing'er thought that there were no horses available, and she couldn't very well ride a horse that pulls a carriage; it was too much trouble. So she decided to give up.

"Qing'er, get off." The carriage suddenly stopped, and Mu Nan lifted the carriage curtain and gestured for her to get off.

"Huh? Why?" Wang Qing'er asked, somewhat surprised and puzzled.

"I'll take you horseback riding."

"okay."

Wang Qing'er got up and got off the carriage. After getting off, she saw that Yun Kai, Mu Zhicheng, and Qin Miaomiao were all riding horses, as well as several men dressed as guards.

One of the guards, riding a white horse, dismounted, handed the reins to Mu Nan, jumped onto the carriage, and started driving it with a flick of his whip.

"I'll carry you up." Mu Nan reached out to help his wife onto the horse.

"Husband, let me try it myself." Wang Qing'er stepped forward and gently stroked the horse, wanting to test whether the horse had any ill intentions towards her.

The white horse felt Wang Qing'er's touch and rubbed against her in response.

Wang Qing'er stroked the white horse again, then quickly mounted it, secretly relieved that she had made it on the first try. This horse was much taller than the ones she had ridden before, and she had been worried that she wouldn't be able to get on.

Her action stunned everyone.

"Oh? Qing'er, you can ride a horse?" Qin Miaomiao covered her mouth in amazement.

"Sister-in-law, with your smooth and effortless mounting movements, you must have been riding horses for many years, right?" Mu Zhicheng exclaimed in amazement.

Mu Nan looked at his wife, puzzled but remained silent as he mounted his horse.

"My maternal grandparents' family owned several horses, so I know how to ride some," Wang Qing'er lied without batting an eye.