"Yes, Shao Rong likes to run and jump, which is similar to Shao Yun, but not exactly the same."
Shao Ke, on the other hand, was unlike anyone else. He wished he were a hibernating animal, lying there motionless without eating or drinking.
Mu Yi'an was also troubled by the thought of her five children.
Every child is different, yet they also share some similarities.
Now, Jiang Shuyun is responsible for teaching the children manners and playing with them.
Mu Yi'an is helping out from the sidelines, and so far, all the children are growing up well.
"Second sister-in-law, you should be content. Shao Ming and the others are already very sensible."
"Think about it, Shao Qin from my eldest brother's family had so many bad habits when he was little. My eldest brother went to great lengths to correct them."
Upon hearing Jiang Qi's words, Mu Yi'an recalled the image of Shao Qin sticking out his neck and saying that he was the eldest grandson of the eldest son and that everything in the family would belong to him in the future.
"Yes, Shao Qin was quite a headache when he was a child."
In the blink of an eye, he's fourteen years old, almost a young man.
Mu Yi'an did a quick mental calculation; she had been in this world for six years.
"That's right, in a few years, it'll be time to start looking for a partner."
Jiang Qi thought about it and realized that her fate had been changed because of her second brother and sister-in-law.
If she hadn't divorced, would her life have been like a stagnant pool, without any ripples?
Mu Yi'an stayed at the estate with her child for half a month, and returned home after the weather cooled down a bit.
Autumn is almost here, and the crops are ripe. I wonder what the situation is like in the Northwest.
I received a letter from my older brother saying that watermelon cultivation in Northwest China has been successful.
The watermelons were quite large, and much sweeter than the ones they grew.
Mu Yi'an was also quite happy, as this would allow the army and people in the Northwest to breathe a sigh of relief.
As for how the watermelons are traded, that's not within their scope of concern.
Mu Yi'an is now waiting for a letter from the Northwest to find out the cotton yield.
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