MTL - Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married-Chapter 329 Xiao Qingyue gave birth (22)

  Chapter 329 Xiao Qingyue gave birth (22)

  【Fire Spirit Root Qualification +5】x7

  Chen An glanced at the reminder message, didn't pay much attention to it, and quietly hugged Wen Zhiyun in her arms to sleep with her.

  After she fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, Chen An put on her clothes and left, and went to find her little wife, Song Huaying, to love her.

   Song Huaying spoke for him just now, and he had to repay it.

   Soon, he walked into Song Huaying's room and saw his eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, also there.

  This girl is learning to play the flute with her mother, and it sounds very pleasant and has a musical talent.

   "Daddy, are you here to find me?"

  As soon as she saw her father coming in, Chen Yuejian immediately put down the jade flute in her hand, and asked with a smile on her face and big watery eyes.

  Chen An was very straight and said: "No, I'm here to find your mother."

  Hearing this answer, Chen Yuejian couldn't help feeling disappointed, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

   No, the smile didn't disappear, but moved to Song Huaying's face.

  I saw Song Huaying proudly looking at her daughter Chen Yuejian, smiling triumphantly, "Look, I told you that your father loves me more, but you still don't believe me."

  Chen Yuejian was about to die of anger, she turned her head and pretended not to hear.

  Looking at the speechless scene of "mother loving daughter filial piety" in front of him, Chen An was also convinced, wondering how this mother and daughter could still be jealous?

   Probably because of his personality.

  One is that children are competitive.

  One is that adults do not make concessions, and they always want to overwhelm the younger generation.

  Chen An shook his head thinking about it, then looked at the eldest daughter in front of him and said:

   "See you, Xiaoyue, your mother and I have something to talk about, so go out for a while."

   "Daddy, is there anything my daughter can't listen to?"

  Chen Yuejian is very willful, the older she gets, the more disobedient she becomes, like a rebellious junior high school student in her previous life.

  Faced with this situation, Chen An was somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

   After all, you can't just drive your daughter out, can you?

   How much does this hurt my daughter?

  Song Huaying on the side knew that Chen An wanted to have **** with her, so she played the role of a villain, raised her willow eyebrows and scolded her daughter:

   "Why are you so disobedient, girl?"

   "Is it because Daddy usually spoils you too much?"

   "Daddy said that he has something to tell mother, what's wrong with asking you to go out for a while?"

   Song Huaying's voice grew louder and louder, sounding very severe.

  Seeing that Chen Yue didn't speak, she just sat still with an aggrieved face.

  Song Huaying, who was born in a secular family, pays most attention to rules. Seeing that her daughter is such an uneducated girl, and she doesn't listen to her parents at all, her face suddenly changed with anger.

   "See you, Chen Yue, I'll say it again, get up and leave the room!"

  Song Huaying glared at her daughter angrily, and her words were full of irresistible tone.

  Chen Yuejian still sat still, but pressed her thin lips tightly, and her eyes gradually became moist.

  Seeing that the eldest daughter was about to cry, Chen An couldn't bear it, so he could only calm down the situation by saying:

   "Okay, okay, don't cry, since you want to hear what your father and your mother have to say, then stay and listen together."

   "..."

  Seeing that Chen Yue didn't make a sound, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to flow, her eyes were red, and she looked so pitiful and pitiful.

   In the following time, Chen An chatted with Song Huaying in front of her daughter.

   Just chat casually, talk about whatever comes to mind.

   After all, when I came in before, I was thinking of making love to Song Huaying, and I didn't come here to talk about things at all.

  Chen Yuejian, who was at the side, had already stabilized his mood.

  She was sitting beside Chen An, playing with the jade flute in her hand boredly, while listening to her parents' conversation casually.

  The content of the conversation was boring and unnutritious. After listening to it, she felt a little drowsy. She instinctively got up and left the chair, crawled onto the bed in a daze, and fell asleep within a while.

   Seeing her daughter fell asleep, Chen An covered her with a quilt, and was about to take Song Huaying to another room to have sex.

  …

   A blink of an eye.

  The time came to the afternoon.

  [Alchemy experience +5, wood spirit root qualification +5] x8

   Chen An looked at the prompt message in front of him, and his eyes fell on the last number.

   Well, single digits.

  But there is no other way, after all, besides Jiuji, the remaining eight wives and concubines are all pregnant, so it is impossible to mess with them too often.

  As for the remaining Jiuji, she was too weak all day long, so she couldn't do more.

  Now the only person who can satisfy him is Lin Xiu'e in the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

   "Husband, I am becoming more and more useless, and now it is difficult to please you in bed."

   After the joy, Song Huaying was so tired that she lay on Chen An's body weakly. Recalling the plain expression on Chen An's face just now, she couldn't help feeling worried.

  Chen An gently stroked her hair, and comforted her softly:

   "There is no such thing, don't think about it, I feel very satisfied every time I do it with you, otherwise I would have been lying on another woman's bed long ago."

   "Husband lied, since you were very satisfied when you were with me, why did you not even go home for the past few days, and stayed in the Tiandi Temple with that Lin Xiu'e?"

  Song Huaying drew circles on Chen An's chest with her slender pale jade fingers, and blamed with some dissatisfaction.

  Chen An lovingly kissed her, smiled and explained:

   "The reason why I kept playing with Lin Xiu'e in the past few days was because it was new at the beginning, and I would get tired of it soon. Unlike you, Ying'er, I haven't gotten tired of playing with you for eight years."

   "Hmph, my husband is glib."

   "Then do you like my smooth tongue?"

"like."

  Song Huaying said with a sweet smile.

   Just as the husband and wife were flirting, there was a deafening knock on the door outside the room.

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

   Then, there was the roar of the dragon of Hanhan's second daughter, Chen Yike.

   "Dad!!"

   "Xiao Niang is going to have a baby!!"

   "You are so rough!!"

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

   There was another violent knock on the door.

   It sounds like the door is about to collapse.

   "Husband, that's great, Sister Xiao is finally going to give birth after being pregnant for more than nine months!"

  Song Huaying's face was full of excitement. After speaking, she immediately got dressed, got out of bed and went to Xiao Qingyue's room to check the situation before opening the door. She wanted to be responsible for delivering Xiao Qingyue's child.

  Looking at the back of Song Huaying going away, Chen An didn't have too many ups and downs in his heart, and his mood was very calm.

  Now, he no longer cares about his wives and concubines having children.

   It’s not that he doesn’t love his wife and concubines anymore.

   It's because there are too many children, and the love and attention to the children have been scattered, scattered into too many parts, resulting in less intense.

   What’s more, the brain has become accustomed to the joy of receiving too much of the same stimulation, and the excitement and excitement when the eldest and second daughters were born were gone.

  …

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)