Wearing a mountain village tuff

Not long after, Shen Wujing came out of the room.

Ye Baiyou glanced at Shen Wujing's face, it was flat, and when he came out, he knew he was smiling at him.As the person next to him, how could Ye Baiyou not see the unhappiness behind his carelessness.

I was in no mood to play anymore, and after some people started to leave, the couple also resigned and went home.

After entering the house and closing the door, the two milk dolls took off their shoes and put them on the kang to play.Ye Baiyou glanced at Shen Wujing who had been standing in front of the door after closing it.

He was in a daze, like his Xiaobai standing in the snow after being rejected and feeling aggrieved.

Owners and pets are a virtue.

Ye Baiyou shook his head, and brought the two baby dolls sitting on the edge of the bed into the bed like plates.

Then she got up, grabbed the man's hand hanging by her side, and quickly pulled him back to the kang to sit down.

"What are you thinking, there is a draft leaking from the door, you are not too cold."

Shen Wujing moved, and hugged Fu Lang's slender waist sideways, resting her chin on his shoulder.His eyes were half closed, and he looked at the two children who were somersaulting inside without much focus.

"I didn't think of anything."

The exit is the smell of wine, combined with the cold fragrance of Young Master Shen.Not bad.

Ye Baiyou raised his big head on his shoulders with his backhand, his vision was foggy, and he could see the eyeballs hidden under the thick eyelashes from the hair on his face.

"drunk?"

"Not drunk."

"People who are drunk generally like to say that they are not drunk." Ye Baiyou pinched his face and tugged, it was harder than the faces of the cubs, but just as slippery.

"If you're not drunk, go and wash the children's little clothes."

Shen Wujing threw her arms around the man and fell onto the kang, wrapping her hands and feet around her, imprisoning him tightly.

"I don't want to go."

The neck was arched, and the hot breath sprayed directly on his neck.

"Shen Wujing, you didn't take off your shoes!" Ye Baiyou ground her teeth, slapped his buttocks with her backhand, and rubbed him for him after the beating.

"Sit on my bed dirty, you sleep on the floor tonight."

"Giggle..."

Hearing the milky laughter, Ye Baiyou turned around and saw the two little guys stopped moving, like two little chubby geese squatting against the wall, staring at them with big round eyes for a moment.

"Daddy—"

Erzai's body charged forward.

Ye Baiyou knew when he pouted his buttocks that he was going to pounce on him.

"Slow down, little piggy."

"Daddy... cluck cluck..." Little Piggy's speed was not slow at all.

Ye Baiyou's pupils dilated slightly, and he frantically tried to arrest someone.

The one in front has not yet landed, and the one in the back has also turned somersaults.

"Shen Changjun!"

With all his arms, he only grabbed Dabao, and led someone to press him on top of his father.

Turning around in horror, Er Bao was being caught by his father, sitting on him and riding a horse.

"One or two don't worry!"

Shen Wujing retracted her arms, like a pile of dolls, and hugged three of them with her long arms.His head was still buried in Ye Baiyou's neck, silent.

Two big heads, two small heads squeezed together, really warm in winter.

"Father?" Dabao was hugged at the waist, supporting his father's chest like a little mermaid, protruding his upper body.

The little hand poked the only side of his father's face that was exposed, and the big eyes flashed in confusion.

Ye Baiyou squeezed his little hand down, and then covered his father's mouth.At any rate, the itching on the neck disappeared.

Shen Wujing closed her eyes and opened her lips, holding the milky little hand in her mouth.

Dabao exclaimed, his round eyes opened wide like black grapes.He twitched his hand lightly, his fat knuckles moved but couldn't be pulled out in the black gap.

"father?"

The little guy tilted his head, not knowing what was holding his hands.

"elder brother?"

Erbao likes to join in the fun, seeing this, he threw himself on the boss's back, and also put his little hands on his father's face.Shen Wujing let go of one and squeezed the other.

The round eyes of the same style flashed with excitement and sparkled.He scratched and scratched with five fingers. "Daddy!"

Ye Baiyou relaxed and spread herself out easily.

It's easy for a father to bring a baby.

After playing for a few rounds, Ye Baiyou almost fell asleep.Suddenly, he noticed that the second cub between the two of them was like a little pig, and his head was always arching.

"Daddy."

Ye Baiyou patted his little butt. "Er Bao, sing a song for your father, he is sleepy."

"Daddy, Daddy—"

Ye Baiyou shrugged his shoulders, revealing Shen Wujing's blushing face.The two cubs turned around and put them inside, and then hugged Shen Wujing's big head into their arms alone.

The two children were not happy.

"Daddy, hold—"

Ye Baiyou didn't have any extra hands now, so he said directly, "Hold yourselves."

Saying that, the two little dolls quickly entangled.He also knew not to suppress Ye Baiyou, but to suppress their father.One was holding his legs, and the other was lying on him.

Ye Baiyou raised her leg to rest on the big boy's butt that was about to roll to the bed, and hooked him in.

Erzai sat on his father, watched for a long time with his mouth tightly pressed, and finally said in a crying voice: "Father, cry."

Ye Baiyou saves face for Shen Wujing. "Your father didn't cry."

Er Zai's eyes were full of tears: "Cry and cry."

Ye Baiyou: "I didn't cry."

Er Zai shook his hand and crawled towards the man's head. "Father is crying."

He was holding it with his small hands, and with his stern and persistent appearance, he had to hold out his father's face and take a good look at it.

Ye Baiyou could clearly feel her waist being tightened by big hands.

"Baby, don't mess with your father." He was the one who suffered.

The second cub squatted on top of his father, even though he tried his best to feed him, he couldn't turn his big head over.

"Ah—" the screams were suppressed.

Ye Baiyou suddenly shrugged his shoulders and laughed out loud.

Er Bao was not happy. "Daddy!"

Ye Baiyou buried her head, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay, Daddy doesn't laugh."

He couldn't do it alone, Er Zai was so tired that he sat on his father's shoulder.

If he can't, he will find foreign aid, and he asks for help from his brother who is still hugging his father's lap.

"elder brother."

"Father is crying."

Little Tudou blinked, and then quickly climbed up on all fours.

Afterwards, the two baby boys joined together and began to roll over Shen Wujing's head together.Like making a hole, the hair of the two fathers was messed up.

In the end, he couldn't stop his old father from showing him, and the two were panting with exhaustion, with their bellies spread out upwards.

"Daddy, Daddy." Er Zai was still muttering unwillingly.

Ye Baiyou pretended not to hear.

Er Zai couldn't scratch his old father, so he pouted his butt excitedly and scratched Ye Baiyou. "Daddy, look."

"Look." Dabao scratched Shen Wujing's face with his small paws, and frowned and said to Ye Baiyou, "Look."

Ye Baiyou spit out the hair that was sent into the mouth by the two brats twice, and then put the hand hooked around the man's neck against his ear.

"Sanggong, have you cried enough? Your sons want to see it."

"Who is crying?"

The waist tightened, and Ye Baiyou was almost pulled into a bow.

He was not annoyed, but pulled the man's messy hair covering his face.Then he turned sideways in the direction of Zai Zai. "Come on, dear Shen Changjun, Shen Changjun, let's see if your father is crying."

The two children tilted their heads, facing Shen Wujing.

"Father, don't cry."

"Don't cry."

Ye Baiyou put his chin between the heads of the two little guys. "Did you hear that, I told you not to cry."

The three of them are the most important people to him, and the concern in their similar eyes is undisguised.

Shen Wujing smiled in a low voice, and raised her hand to squeeze the three treasures together again. "Don't cry."

The depression in my heart was swept away.

What Shen Yan said, he no longer cared.It's just that I never thought that I would have to make something to disgust myself after everyone was dead.

He is annoyed.In addition, after drinking some good wine, he regained his stamina, so he simply hugged Fulang for a while.

Shen Wujing pulled her aching face.

The pain of the two little guys seems to be not in vain.

Nestled in the arms of the two fathers, the milk doll slowly calmed down.The quilt was pulled up to cover it, and it didn't take long to fall asleep.

Ye Baiyou put her palm on Shen Wujing's face and tapped twice like playing a piano. "Sir."

Shen Wujing picked up the person and lay on her body.Gather up the quilt for the two cubs next to him.

Ye Baiyou leaned against his chest, eyes closed and drowsy.

"I want to go home."

"Wait, when the weather is warmer, let's go back by boat."

"it is good."

-

In March, the vegetation grows, and the mountains and plains are full of the fragrance of green grass.The trees in the yard are turning green, the flowers are blooming colorfully, and the butterflies are hovering gracefully.

Spring is just right, suitable for traveling.

Early in the morning, the door of Shen Wujing's house was knocked.

"Twelve, we are packing things now, do you want to follow us back?" Shen Da opened the door and let the couple in sideways.

"Not yet." Twelve scratched his hair, and the bell rang. "Brother Yuzi wants to open a restaurant, and the Qi family is also involved."

"How do you talk?" Shen Da glanced at Qi Wenyu behind him, and lowered his voice to Twelve.

Qi Wenyu raised his hand, smoothed Twelve's long hair, and hooked the little bell at the end of his hair with his fingertips.

Twelve hands back, inexplicably gaining confidence.

"Brother Yuzi wants to cooperate with the Qi family to open a big restaurant in Kyoto."

He waved his hand, looking like a busy man. "I still have to wait for Sui Sui and Ah Nian to go to Kyoto. I'll go and play with you when it's done here."

"You are such a big man, don't think about playing all day long."

Shen Da muttered, Twelve covered his ears and ran away while pulling the people behind him. "I know, I know."

The eldest brother is not normal recently, brother Fulang's stomach is getting bigger now, and he is getting more and more nervous every day.People who obviously don't talk much can now say a few words if they catch one.

Twelve is the most talked about.

Everyone in the yard was packing their things, and Ye Baiyou was no exception.

Twelve walked through a tree full of flowers, and ran to the gate of the courtyard with a few peach petals. "Brother Yuzu, let me help."

Qi Wenyu followed closely behind him. Seeing that the peach blossom petals on the top of his brother's head were in the right position, he moved his fingers, but did not pick them off.

Ye Baiyou was not polite to him, and pointed to Naiwazi who was groping around in the room. "Hey, take the baby."

Twelve hurriedly pulled Qi Wenyu to squat down.The brows were raised, and the voice was like the lively birds outside. "Tududou, sweet potato, come to Uncle Twelve."

"Uncle Twelve!" Er Bao grinned, his big eyes full of surprise.

Pushing his calf hard, Wu Short's small body ran over immediately.

Dabao took a look, and finally walked up to Qi Wenyu and stood still.Opening his hands, he raised his head and said, "Uncle Yu."

The couple often come here, and the children are no strangers to each other.

The two of them hugged each other and went out for a walk.

Before leaving, Qi Wenyu turned to Shen Wujing who was facing him and said: "The matter of potatoes has been reported to the imperial court, and some of them will be planted among the common people this year."

Shen Wujing stopped her movements and nodded her head slightly. "If possible, peppers can also be planted."

"Okay." Qi Wenyu shook the milk baby in his arms, "And the sweet potato you mentioned, the imperial court has already sent people to look for it."

After a few words, there was no movement outside the yard.

"Sir, are the peppers in our Nanshan County planted right now?" Ye Baiyou planned to go back and have a look.

"Uncle Bai has already raised the seedlings, and has already given away some of them."

"There should be no shortage of peppers this year."

"Yeah. They are planted in Zhuangzi, and also in Nanshan County. They are enough for our store. There will only be more of them next year."

Ye Baiyou nodded. "And those spices."

"Don't worry, it's all planted for you."

Ye Baiyou narrowed her eyes, slowly moved to the man's side, pointed to his face and kissed him.

Crisp, the sound sounds sweet.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang!"

"Be substantial."

Ye Baiyou jumped to the side, running with exactly the same vigor as Erbao.

He chuckled and said, "Sir, I will treat you to hot pot when I go back."