0p0 Chapter 386: Night of the Wool Blanket
Chapter 386: Night of the Wool Blanket
He is a little strongman, but if Tang Bo doesn't let him lift anything, he doesn't know if he can lift the tripod.
"He's still young and his bones are soft, so he usually practices basic exercises to open up his tendons and strengthen his body."
The woman doesn't let the baby lift things, saying that it will crush the baby into a dwarf with bow legs... The same goes for Mingxi's tendon opening. Lan Die is strictly prohibited from pressing too hard, and healthy growth is more important.
"Grandma, Yun Xiao can kick and shoot arrows! He'll be able to do both when he grows up!"
Wang laughed with satisfaction after hearing this. Qin Xiuyuan did not refute. He changed many sandbags of different sizes. His hands and feet were trained so well that his master applauded. His archery was quite good.
When they grow up, they will—the woman said, "You still have to have dreams, just in case they come true. Don't discourage them, just in case." Even if they take after him or the woman a little bit, the child won't be a coward.
Wang suggested that she wanted to watch Qin Yunxiao stretch his shoulders and legs to warm up, and then he started to perform a series of eighteen kicks while yelling "ho ho ho" under his breath. He kicked a tree with a diameter of two fingers beside the yard, causing its half-yellow leaves to fall.
Qin Xiuyuan felt a headache and held up the trees with leaves that Xiaosi could reach - one of the only two had had its branches chopped down by her good brother. You know, the other trees were at the edge of the yard, and to prevent thieves, the low branches had been chopped down early.
Seeing his son immersed in the shock of his grandmother and about to continue to use the remaining tree, Qin Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped him, "Yun Xiao, it's done."
Qin Yunxiaozhi was very satisfied. He stretched his legs and bent his waist a few times before sitting on his father's right leg, his long and powerful legs swaying. "Dad, how is it?"
He kicked Mingxi to the ground with one kick, and kicked Xiaosi's tree leaves more than ten times. Even earlier, he kicked the woman in her mother's womb, making her scream and cry. What could he say? As a father, he knows how difficult it is to be a father. He cannot say things directly to the child.
He turned the words around in his mouth for a few times before changing them to "Xiao means brave and valiant. My son is extremely brave and can soar into the sky."
"Mingxi means a bright and wise life, good fortune and prosperity!"
Qin Xiuyuan was overjoyed, "Yes!" Look at the good little Mingxi, he is really as smart as a little woman and has a good memory.
"Dad! Why is the sentence in my sister's name longer than mine!"
Qin Xiuyuan: Son, your father’s sigh in his heart is even longer.
After sending the two children back to sleep, Qin Xiuyuan asked Tang Bo to go back and rest as well - there were a total of 600 elite soldiers in and outside the mansion who were on duty in completely divided groups for eating and drinking, giving them a full sense of security.
Wangshu once said: The flies that fly in may not have six legs.
The moonlight was bright and round. Qin Xiuyuan had an idea of a perfect night. The feeling varied from person to person. Although Wang was happy, she still felt empty in her heart.
It is inevitable that Eleven is unhappy, as he cannot return to the distant city and cannot integrate into Chang'an.
"What are Yuan'er's plans for the next step?"
The bright moonlight shone down, and Wang raised her head and looked slightly at her eldest son, the worry on her face obvious.
"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me." He now controls the Central Plains, connecting the north and the south. Even though he has grander plans deep down, based on various practical realities, he feels that it's not bad to settle down and recuperate. "It all depends on whether others are content or not."
Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Her son was so brilliant and always won every battle. Storytellers made him up as a once-in-a-lifetime general who could unify the world. It was just a publicity stunt, but the idea of unifying the world sounded chilling. It was a life-and-death struggle, and many people would die.
In the main room. Xiaoqing, who had dried someone's hair, bowed, put down her handkerchief, and left. Wangshu lay with his legs crossed and his head tilted. Seeing the man whose smile had swelled like a sunflower since dinner, he felt a little gloomy and silent, covering his handkerchief with his own.
The man quickly took a shower, changed his clothes and washed up, then took the fan for the man and slowly waved it for him.
"Mother asked me about the war plan."
Wangshu's calves, which were resting on the armrest, swayed back and forth.
"I said I won't offend anyone unless they offend me."
The calf paused and said in a round voice: "Oh."
Then continued shaking.
His big hands penetrated the soft hair that was not very wet, and he quickly braided it. His tone suddenly changed and he said with expectation: "Be good."
In front of the bed in the room was a brand new pure white wool-skin carpet that was laid out during the day and was over half a meter long and wide.
Soft and comfortable to touch.
The woman, wearing only a tight red silk dress with suspenders that trailed on the ground, felt so comfortable walking barefoot on the carpet when she was led by a man.
Unfortunately, he met the wrong person. Wangshu was too lazy to think about how speechless the person who would wash the blanket tomorrow would be.
Food color also.
Women pursue food, men pursue sex. Sometimes the husband follows the wife and sometimes he follows the wife. Food and sex are human nature, and sex is also human nature.
The next day, Qin Xiuyuan woke up very early. The early bird catches the worm, and the early riser cleans the house - an incomparable beautiful night always has a lot of finishing work.
Fortunately, last night’s arrangement… ahem, was not very specific, but the location was very specific, and the finishing touches didn’t involve cleaning the carpet.
In her dream, she could hear the sound of rushing waterfalls from time to time. She forced her legs, which had been hiking all day, to mechanically walk towards the sound of the water. She was so thirsty and tired that she couldn't hold on any longer - damn, the sound of the water had become much quieter and soon it could no longer be heard.
Forget it, she lay on her back to rest. If she woke up, the man might come looking for her. ——I don't know why this thought came to her mind. What man?
There was the sound of rushing water again, and it was very close. Wangshu licked his dry lips. The sound of water kept a man who was so tired and thirsty from fainting!
The sound of water gradually faded away.
This happened several times, and she was furious. How could this be? I'd rather die than die. I'd never seen someone repeatedly torture me to death! She was so angry that she pounded the ground hard, ready to fight!
"Bang!" There was a soft sound of hitting the bed.
The man came out sideways with his trouser legs and sleeves rolled up. As expected, he was awake, his hair was messy, and with his biting expression, he looked quite furious.
"Awake?" No, so angry, "Did I wake you up?"
What do you think? Wangshu propped herself up and sat up, her throat was burning. Oh no, there was no place on her body that felt comfortable!
The man poured water for her from a distance. She was very wet, so she drank two cups of water. Seeing her expression, she quickly wiped off the moisture on her body and hugged her to urinate...
Washing with clean water, Wangshu looked at the carpet beside him, which had almost used up the entire bathtub of water to wash - the carpet was not small to begin with, and it became heavier after absorbing water. It had been messed up for most of the night, so it needed to be washed.
The man saw the thought in her eyes and was full of positivity and energy. "I'll wring it out and be done with it. Don't make a fuss. You can go back to sleep." He then asked, "Eat something before you go to sleep?"