diskusbooks Chapter 305: A pinching and blinking thing
Chapter 305: A pinching and blinking thing
The brother and sister who opened their purses happily shared the money reached out to pull up the woman who was squatting with numb legs and grimacing, dusted her off, and carried her into the house.
Wangshu couldn't squat any longer. His mouth was dry and his legs kept shifting. He went into the house, drank a lot of water, and then collapsed and stretched his legs. In order to protect his son and not give up, he held on to the end with all his strength. "It's so tiring!"
"The bow you made for your son is great!" Technician Qin stepped up to the stage, pounding his legs and waist, and praised the archery master, whose eyes sparkled with joy. "You're a good teacher, too."
"Good luck, hehe!" Wangshu turned over and rested his head on his thighs, feeling very proud. "If I can't shoot again, I won't have the strength. If Fatty can't shoot again, I won't be able to squat anymore...haha..."
We were on the verge of giving up, but it worked!
With strength and luck, Qin Xiuyuan knew that she had practiced small bows on the grassland, but he was impressed by the fact that the young woman could achieve such accuracy in a short period of time and teach her son in an easy-to-understand and patient manner.
Many of the most commonly used items in the room had been packed up, including the pillows. After praising the person, the man pulled her up and leaned against him. "Don't you want to keep a couple of the baby's clothes as a keepsake?" The clothes and pants she had given to her cousin's baby in Jingzhou were about to be cleared out.
"Keep one set. If Zhuzhu wants the rest, give it to her."
Qin Xiuyuan remembered that there were still the diaper skirts he wore when he was a child in the old house in Yaocheng. Now it was his children's turn. It was just spring and last year's clothes had been given away. His son grew up fast, so it was a waste of fabric. As for his daughter... But he thought that he couldn't let his daughter wear old clothes. She grew slowly, but she couldn't have fewer new clothes than his son!
He was no longer hesitant and turned his attention to something else. "The King of Nanyang and his family will go with us." It would be dangerous to leave his troops stationed in Luoyang.
Wangshu grabbed his hair and forced him to withdraw his dirty hands. "When we get to Chang'an, I will arrange a separate residence for your mother and Eleven." Her voice was light, and those who knew her knew that there was no room for negotiation.
"Why?" The relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, but it is not necessary to live in a separate house.
Really confused or pretending not to understand, "Because you only have one son, he's still young, and Ji Lao Er will be here soon." Wangshu pulled his hair hard and pushed him down, "Be safe at home."
If he had any bad intentions, it would be hard to guard against him. Besides, the big stud had a grudge against his family, so if a teenager wanted to understand, he would understand everything.
Qin Xiuyuan took a deep breath and simply rested his head on that spot. The woman pushed him, but he endured the pain and did not move. "Uncle Tang and Xiaoqing are always with me. There are also people watching over me privately."
The matter of the third daughter was more important than anything else. Her worry was not unreasonable. The second son of the Ji family was coming, and girls of eleven or twelve were just beginning to fall in love. They could not compete with the illegitimate son who grew up in the backyard.
"Eleven has learned martial arts, and my daughter is not wary of others. If she is left alone, it will be a piece of cake to strangle her." Wangshu pushed the big head away and stepped on his weak spot.
"Choking her neck!" Qin Xiuyuan's fury instantly flared up, his eyes glaring as he pointed at her, not knowing what to say. "Can you... please think of your daughter a little more!" "If you dare to touch even a hair on Qin Xiuyuan's daughter, she must be tired of living!" "And choking her neck!" Even the graves of her ancestors would be blown away!
The key point is to mention my daughter! He is really a seven-inch man. His eyes are scary. Wangshu lay in his arms and said to him, "You are a big man with a rough heart. You are the head of the family, but many men are harmful to women and children. If he can enter the main hall, he will be able to eat and drink alone with the baby in the future. If something really happens, the three of us will not be enough to deal with him twice."
He raised his slender neck and explained carefully, "Xiuyuan, it's not that I'm mean, he's indeed the son of our enemy. We have no intention of harming him, but what about others? It's fine if you're home, but I'm already worried when you're not. He doesn't know who's our enemy, and I'm really scared. Let me ask you, do you dare let him into the study to listen to you talk about your attack plan?"
Qin Xiuyuan lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful and fragile neck of the girl, and was silent for a moment. He habitually stroked her back with his hand. Just when he was about to say, "He was imprisoned for half a year and is now skinny and bony," he thought of his daughter, who he had carefully raised and trained for so many years, but was still a small skeleton. Not to mention the woman. With such a small bow, his son could still hold on for more than half an hour, but she started to lose strength after the sixth stroke... His son, with time, will definitely become a little bully. He is too young now. What if something happens to him? He stopped following the woman's speculation and said, "I'll think about it again."
Wangshu stood up, glanced at him, got off the couch and straightened his clothes, "Originally, your mother was expecting you to become Eleven's helper, and let Eleven help you with his father."
Who would accept it if their status fell?
The man chased her and spanked her. She was worried and instigating discord, but it seemed to make sense. It was cruel and true. She had no choice but to say, "I'll do as you say, I'll do as you say!"
One son is really too few. "Shushu, take good care of yourself." He picked her up like a princess, his tone hinting at hope, "I want to have another son."
In the current situation, it seems that the family really has more than just a small piece of land. Wangshu nodded and put his arm around his neck, "Let's try it in two years. It won't work now."
The man kissed her, full of joy, "I've exhausted you over the past few years. Your health is more important, so I won't force you."
After dinner, the brother and sister, tired from a day's work, fell into a deep sleep. Qin Xiuyuan directly carried them to the couch in the room to sleep. He turned around, lowered the thick curtains of the bed, and pulled the woman in to kiss and touch her.
I don’t know where this person got this energy from. Wangshu wanted to be angry but he was powerless. Looking at his children sleeping soundly on the couch outside, he felt like he was hypnotized.
The woman remained indifferent, and the man grew anxious. "It's been nearly half a month on the road... Shushu..." He couldn't help it. The older he got, the more hot-blooded he became. He couldn't bear to think of her at all. The thought of her made his body explode, but he couldn't help but think about her, torturing himself. In the afternoon, she squatted there, teaching seriously, and just watching her made him have evil thoughts, and he had to suppress them many times.
As expected, Wangshu Bai said to him, "My head is full of yellow soup!" Then he frowned, "It really hurts, you fool!"
He had all kinds of ideas to implement... A man who knows your body well is full of energy, and Wangshu wanted to faint many times.
"You're as cruel to me as a firewood chopper!" Even before going to bed, he was very domineering. Wangshu was exhausted physically and mentally, so the man put his fingers into his mouth and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll chop you three more times, believe it or not."
Wangshu looked at him sadly, her eyes moist and her eyebrows still wet, looking pitiful, which made him kiss her again. "Okay, I was wrong." He admitted that he was addicted, "I even suspected someone had drugged me."
But I didn't dare to be doubted by him. I spit out my finger and said, "Stop spitting bloody words at me."
"Hehe!" Qin Xiuyuan smiled and gave way, freeing her legs, but then rubbed her soft flesh, "Go to sleep, tomorrow it's your man's turn to be your groom."
What do you mean by "turn"? The implication is that he is riding her like a horse and she is the groom, right? ... "You are too domineering."