MTL - Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married-Chapter 34 daily life

  Chapter 34 Daily life

   "Okay, okay, get out!"

   "Sister Ying'er just gave birth and needs to lie down and rest for a while, so don't hang around here!"

   Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Zhiyun started to chase people away.

  Looking like Song Huaying's mother, she is very concerned about Song Huaying.

  Finally, Chen An and Gu Xinyue were kicked out of the room by Du Wen Zhiyun, leaving her alone in the room to take care of Song Huaying's mother and daughter.

  After taking care of some nursing work.

   Not long.

  Wen Zhiyun also came out of the room.

  She pulled Gu Xinyue aside, taught Gu Xinyue some basic nursing skills, and asked Gu Xinyue to help take care of Song Huaying's mother and daughter while she was practicing.

  Seeing this, Chen An went up and said, "Young Taoist Wen, teach me too."

"hehe!"

  Wen Zhiyun sneered twice, rolled his eyes at him, turned around and went back to practice in her room.

   This menopausal beauty is too arrogant.

  Chen An decided to teach her a lesson.

   "Boom boom boom!"

   "Friend Daoist Wen, open the door, I have something to tell you."

   "Crack—"

  Wen Zhiyun opened the door, frowned and said:

"What's up?"

   "It's okay, I just want to knock on your door suddenly."

  Chen An said with a thought, and quietly cast a sleep aid on Wen Zhiyun in front of him.

  I want to see if this spell can work on a monk who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

  Wen Zhiyun didn't notice at all that she was being given sleep aid by Chen An. When Chen An said that she wanted to come and knock on her door, she rolled her eyes and said:

   "There is something wrong!"

   After finishing speaking, he will close the door to practice.

  But just as she put her hand on the door, a sudden drowsiness swept over her body in an instant, making her yawn again and again so sleepy.

  So sleepy that he didn't even bother to close the door, he staggered all the way to the edge of the bed and lay down, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

   "Fall asleep now?"

   Seeing Wen Zhiyun fall asleep in seconds, Chen An was startled.

  He never expected that his sleep aid technique would be so effective that he could easily defeat a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

  The power of this sleep aid far exceeds that of Goldfinger.

  It is so strong that even if he encounters a monk in the late stage of Qi refining one day, it is completely worthwhile.

   There is no need to make the opponent fall asleep, just let the opponent take a nap, and you can kill the opponent with a single blow.

   "Not to mention, this beautiful menopausal woman looks very charming when she is asleep."

  Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun who was sleeping deeply on the bed in the room, and felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.

   "It's not good to sleep on the bed with dirty clothes, I have to help her change into pajamas."

  Thinking, he went in.

   "Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, let's say goodbye."

  Thinking, he came out.

   "At least take off your shoes?"

  Thinking, he went in again.

   "Forget it, help her take off her shoes, if she wakes up and finds out, I'm afraid there will be a fuss."

  Thinking, he came out again.

   Just like that, Chen An frantically moved in and out in front of Wen Zhiyun, and his thinking became knotted.

   "Husband?"

  Gu Xinyue happened to pass by, and she couldn't help feeling puzzled when she saw her husband coming out of Wen Zhiyun's room.

   You know, these two are enemies.

  Once they come into contact with each other, there will be conflicts and constant friction.

  One is constantly contradicting, and the other is rolling his eyes crazily, neither of them accepts the other.

   With such a relationship, would Sister Wen be willing to let her husband into her room?

  Gu Xinyue couldn't figure it out.

  Chen An knew she was confused, but he didn't want to explain anything to her, but stepped forward and said:

   "Yue'er, come to the room with my husband."

"Um."

  Gu Xinyue followed obediently.

  After entering the room, she thought that her husband was going to have **** with her, but he didn't do anything, so he kept asking her if she was sleepy and if she wanted to sleep.

   "Husband, I'm a little sleepy now, and I want to sleep, but it's not to the point where I have to sleep."

   Gu Xinyue shook her head for the eighteenth time.

  She wanted to sleep with her husband after having sex, but he kept asking the same question, which made her feel very depressed.

   As everyone knows, she is depressed, and Chen An is even more depressed.

   This "Sleep Aid", which can instantly work on a Qi-refining eighth-level monk, is so weak when it is put on the ice **** concubine who only has one Qi-refining level?

  This is unreasonable.

  Wait, could it be the reason for Bingzhazi's concubine's strong spiritual sense?

   Not right either.

  No matter how powerful Bingzhazi's concubine's consciousness is, she can only reach the level of a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, and it is impossible to be stronger than a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

  Looking at it this way, there seems to be only one possibility.

  That is—Wen Zhiyun's consciousness is extremely weak!

  In order to verify this conjecture.

  After Wen Zhiyun woke up, Chen An specially brought a magic spell talisman that he bought at Baibaohang last time.

  The grade of this illusion talisman is not high.

   There is only one intermediate level.

   At most, it can affect mid-stage Qi refining monks.

  However, it is such a low-level talisman paper that has played a big role in Wen Zhiyun!

  I saw Wen Zhiyun who was under the illusion, shivering in the corner, covering her head with both hands and begging:

   "Dad, I was wrong, don't hit me."

   "I dare not again."

   "I really don't dare, don't hit me."

   "Woooooooooooooo..."

   While talking, Wen Zhiyun suddenly cried out with fear.

   Seeing such a scene, Chen An was surprised.

  He knew that Wen Zhiyun's childhood might be unfortunate, but he didn't expect it to be so unfortunate.

   My heart suddenly felt mixed.

  He didn't look any more, closed the door for Wen Zhiyun and left.

   Not long.

  Wen Zhiyun came out of the illusion.

  Seeing that she was crying with tears all over her face, she realized something instantly, and immediately got up angrily and went to question Chen An.

   But Chen An kept pretending to be stupid, saying that he didn't understand what she was saying.

  Wen Zhiyun didn't believe it and continued to question.

  But Chen An has a thick skin and never admits it.

  Wen Zhiyun had nothing to do with him, so she had to give up for now, but she remembered this in her heart.

  In the coming days.

  Chen An became much more diligent than before.

   Except for the daily alchemy to make money, the rest of the time is devoted to Song Huaying's mother and daughter.

   Especially daughter Chen Yuejian.

  Whether it's **** or peeing, it's all done by him.

  Being a father for the first time, he is very passionate about doing these things related to his daughter.

  He wants to witness every moment of his daughter's growth.

   In a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

  Daughter Chen Yuejian's skin is no longer as dry as when she was born.

   has become a lot rounder.

   Stretch out your finger and poke it lightly, you can obviously feel the fleshy elasticity.

  Wen Zhiyun still remembered the day when she huddled in a corner and cried. Seeing Chen An teasing Chen Yuejian who was already asleep, she immediately cursed with vengeance:

   "I said, is there something wrong with you?"

   "Your daughter is asleep, what are you still teasing her for?"

   "Happy to wake her up?"

  Chen Yuejian was sleeping soundly, but Wen Zhiyun's sudden scolding woke her up.

  In an instant, there was a burst of crying in the room.

   "Whoa... whoa... whoa!"

  Wen Zhiyun immediately picked up Chen Yuejian when she saw this, and skillfully rocked her to sleep, trying to make up for her mistakes.

   However, Chen Yuejian was crying so loudly that she couldn't sleep no matter how much she coaxed her.

  Song Huaying said helplessly: "Sister Wen, let me coax you. It's almost time for you to meditate and practice, so don't delay."

   "It's okay, I'll put our Yuemi to sleep soon."

  Wen Zhiyun said with a strong self-esteem.

  Song Huaying's parenting knowledge is taught by her, and now that the child is made to cry by her, she has to coax the child herself, otherwise she will feel very humiliated.

  Unfortunately, Chen Yuejian did not cooperate with her.

   just kept crying.

   There is even a tendency to cry louder and louder.

  Wen Zhiyun was in a hurry.

  Chen An couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and said: "I said, can you stop shaking, if you shake it again, my daughter will vomit, let me do it."

   "I'm about to put her to sleep, don't make trouble for me!"

   "Bring it to you!"

  Chen An didn't bother to talk to her, and directly hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian from her arms.

   Then, he sent a sleep aid to his daughter.

  The next second, Chen Yuejian, who was still crying, suddenly became quiet and fell asleep with a sweet face.

  Song Huaying was extremely surprised, how could her husband be so good at putting the child to sleep?

  Wen Zhiyun was skeptical about life. She has delivered babies by her mother's side for many years. She has seen all kinds of difficult babies, and her parenting experience far exceeds that of her peers. How can this be worse than a man who is just a father?

  Chen An ignored the strange expressions on the faces of the two women, but looked at the prompt message in front of him.

  【You let your daughter Chen Yuejian fall asleep peacefully, +1 proficiency in sleep aids. 】

  【Sleep Aid: Getting Started (6/100)】

   Only by coaxing the daughter to sleep can the proficiency be improved.

  The promotion conditions are too harsh.

  It seems that this spell can only be improved by chance.

  After thinking about it, Chen An turned and left the room.

  These days, all my thoughts are on Song Huaying's mother and daughter, and it seems that I have neglected Bingzizi's little concubine.

  Got to take the time to make it up to her.

   Not much, just one day.

  …

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

  (end of this chapter)