Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 143 Deliberately punching fists (12)

The time came the next morning.

The whole family sits at the same table and eats breakfast.

Seeing Chen Yue sitting beside her father, she said in a coquettish voice, "Daddy, can you feed me porridge?"

She has completely inherited the delicate character of her mother Song Huaying, she instinctively likes to lower her voice and elongate her voice, making her voice sound sweet and soft to the bone.

Chen An is a spoiled girl, and without thinking about it, she smiled and agreed: "Okay, Daddy will feed you."

"Daddy, you are so kind!"

Chen Yue met with joy, and pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to her father, asking him to feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Chen An was also very happy, picked up the spoon and fed her patiently, after all, it can cultivate the relationship between father and daughter.

[You patiently feed your daughter Chen Yuejian porridge, the relationship between father and daughter +1. 】

Song Huaying at the side was a little jealous, and couldn't help saying a few words to her daughter Chen Yuejian:

"How old are you, do you still need daddy to feed you?"

"Look how sensible little Ike is. After weaning, no one has ever worried about eating."

Chen Yike, who was cooking crazily on the opposite side, seemed to hear someone calling her name, and looked up naively.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he quickly buried his head and continued to wolf down.

Chen Yuejian glanced at her sister, then looked at her mother with her beautiful eyes and said:

"Mom, are you envious that I have a father to feed me?"

"You girl!"

Song Huaying was annoyed.

But Chen Yuejian didn't want to make her angry, so she quickly said to her coquettishly:

"Ma'am, can you feed me? I like it when you feed me. In return, I will rub your back when I take a bath at night."

"You girl is delicate."

Song Huaying gave her daughter a gloomy look, and then said: "Didn't you want your mother to feed you? How can I feed you when you sit so far away? Sit over quickly."

"Mother, you are so kind!"

Seeing that Chen Yue moved the bowl to her mother's side, she sat down happily.

Chen An looked at it and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, he can already foresee that when Chen Yuejian grows up in the future, the mother and daughter will be jealous every day.

Had breakfast.

cleared the table

Song Huaying dragged Chen An to a well-lit cave, and asked Chen An to teach her how to grow spiritual plants.

Chen An did not pretend to understand, did not pretend to be an omnipotent husband in front of his little wife, but said sincerely:

"Ying'er, I know nothing about the field of spiritual planting like you, so I can't teach you."

"Husband, your understanding is better than mine, why don't you learn spiritual planting with me, and then I will ask you if I don't understand?"

Song Huaying begged with her watery eyes.

She didn't have any other intentions, she just wanted to spend more time with her husband every day, and add more common topics.

Chen An naturally knew what Xiaojiao's wife was thinking, and with a doting and gentle smile, he readily agreed:

"It's okay, then every morning at this time, I will study with you how to grow spiritual plants."

"Husband, you are so kind to me!"

Song Huaying said with affection on her face: "Husband, I love you more and more, and now I feel uncomfortable if I don't see you for a day."

Chen An said with a smile: "Then, Yinger, are you feeling uncomfortable in your heart, or in your body?"

"Husband, I feel uncomfortable in my heart and body."

Song Huaying's pretty face blushed, and a slender hand restlessly touched Chen An in front of her. At the same time, she tiptoed slightly, leaned against Chen An's ear and exhaled like blue: "But my husband, I feel more uncomfortable now. Can you make me comfortable?"

Chen An was so teased that her heart was hot and itchy, and she couldn't help but hugged her into her arms, and ravaged her mercilessly.

It seems that they have been married for almost four years, and the girlishness of Xiaojiao's wife has completely faded away, and now there is only the charm of a married woman, becoming more and more able to seduce men, more and more attractive.

"Husband, stop kissing, I can't stand being kissed by you, quickly hug me into the room~"

Song Huaying's face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were like spring water, and her increasingly mature and charming body felt hot.

Chen An couldn't stand it more than she did, and was more anxious: "It's okay, as long as the atmosphere is up, there will be rooms everywhere."

Upon hearing this, Song Huaying's delicate body instantly softened like water, and tranquility flowed on Chen An's body, allowing him to ravage her.

After half an hour.

[Alchemy experience +4, wood spirit root qualification +4] x3

"Husband, I will supervise Xiaoyue's piano practice."

After finishing her clothes, Song Huaying lightly kissed Chen An's face, leaving behind a breath of heather fragrance, then turned and walked to a room in front.

Chen An wiped the lip marks on his face, and walked to the other room.

He now spends this time every day teaching Hanhan's second daughter to practice boxing and various physical skills, so as not to waste her special physique that is astonishing in the past.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard dull boxing sounds from inside.

You don't need to look to know that Hanhan's second daughter must be practicing boxing inside.

Chen An was relieved to hear that.

The second daughter is fine. Although she looks naive, she has a very down-to-earth and self-conscious personality, which makes her parents feel at ease.

"Crack—"

Chen An pushed the door open and entered.

Immediately, the scene that came into view was Wen Zhiyun sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing with her eyes closed, while her daughter Chen Yike stood aside and punched the cave wall.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An coming in, Wen Zhiyun slowly opened her beautiful eyes and shouted softly.

In contrast, Chen Yike was still punching the cave wall, completely ignoring her father.

"Our little Yike is quite diligent, and it seems that he inherited your ascetic character."

Chen An walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He naturally put his arms around Wen Zhiyun's slender waist, and said in a tone of relief while looking at his daughter who was practicing boxing hard in front of her.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyun frowned slightly and said:

"Husband, little Yike's character seems too honest, I'm afraid she will suffer when she grows up."

"It's okay, she is still young, and she is still very plastic. When she learns to speak, we will teach her slowly."

Chen An comforted in a gentle voice, the hand around Wen Zhiyun's waist was restless, making Wen Zhiyun's face pink and her delicate body hot.

Wen Zhiyun couldn't take it anymore, so she couldn't help pinching Chen An's waist, and said in a reproachful tone:

"My daughter is still on the sidelines, can you be honest with me?"

"Okay, okay, I'm honest, I'm honest."

Chen An stopped teasing his tsundere little concubine, and after kissing her without any seriousness, he quickly got up and walked to his daughter's side, observing her daughter's punching posture.

After watching it for a while, he squatted down and was almost at the same level as his daughter, and said in a gentle tone:

"Little Yike, your punch is too high, you can't exert your whole body strength, the punch should be parallel to your shoulder."

"Um."

Chen Yike nodded foolishly.

After that, he adjusted his punching posture according to his father's teaching, and punched the cave wall with "bang bang bang".

Sure enough, when she adjusted her punching posture, the power of the boxing became much stronger.

The fist crater hit on the cave wall was at least half a centimeter deep.

Chen Yike looked at the deepened fist pit, and a bright smile appeared on his small face.

[You helped your daughter Chen Yike adjust her punching posture, making her punching power three points stronger. She is very happy about this, and the relationship between father and daughter is +1. 】

Chen An glanced at the reminder message, and then looked at the smiling second daughter, feeling very satisfied.

Before having a daughter, what he looked forward to most every day was having sex with his wife and concubines. Now that he has a daughter, what he looks forward to most every day is to accompany his daughter, make her happy, and teach her various skills.

Perhaps, this is the sense of accomplishment that most men like to develop.

"Zhiyun, you can see how much my daughter looks like you. She likes to gain a sense of accomplishment from cultivation, and has completely inherited your excellent ascetic qualities. The future can be expected."

Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun on the bed and smiled.

After hearing this, Wen Zhiyun looked smug, and hummed, "That's right, it's a good thing I didn't inherit your unscrupulous character, otherwise my good daughter would be useless."

Chen An was not happy when he heard it, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a bit unkind, I praised you for your hard work, but you hurt me for being unscrupulous?"

"I'm telling the truth."

Wen Zhiyun said with reason and evidence: "Let's not talk about it, just talk about it just now. Even though your daughter is still at the side, you just keep touching me. How would a decent person do this?"

Chen An said disapprovingly: "I don't know if a decent person would do this, but a normal person would definitely do this. A man who doesn't touch his wife is not normal."

"Wife?" Wen Zhiyun's expression changed when she heard these two words, and she asked Chen An angrily, "What do you mean by the surname Chen? Am I very old?"

Chen An hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, wife is a pet name for wives and concubines in my hometown. You can also call me husband. This title doesn't have any meaning of being old."

"Ah."

Wen Zhiyun sneered, obviously didn't believe him, and said still very dissatisfied: "You just dislike me for being inferior to Ying'er Yueer and the others, and I'm old. I know it. You have to admit whatever you think. You don't even dare to admit it. You don't have the responsibility of a man at all."

When she said these words, she changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting with her knees together and her legs bent. The slit loose gown revealed her slender and straight calves, and her plump thighs as white as suet white jade, making Chen An's eyes dazzled.

Chen An's mind was instantly attracted by Wen Zhiyun's delicate body with bumps and convexities. He saw her thighs from her calves, and then saw the loose skirt from her thighs. He felt a hot feeling in his lower abdomen.

He swallowed and said, "I seriously suspect that you are seducing me."

Wen Zhiyun raised her eyebrows lightly, felt his burning gaze, and couldn't help but spit:

"Bah, shameless, do you think I'm as full of lingering thoughts as you are?"

"Curse it, you can scold it, one day I won't be obsessed with your body, so don't cry."

"you dare!"

Wen Zhiyun raised her eyebrows.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she softened, her voice softened a lot and said, "I'll get it for you at night, I'm going to cultivate and take care of my daughter now."

"Okay, then I won't look for the three of them before tonight, and save enough energy to deal with you tonight." Chen An said with a smile on his face.

Wen Zhiyun gave him a charming look, and said sullenly, "Look at your virtue."

"Don't rush to hurt me, I'll make you less virtuous than me tonight."

"Get out!"

"Get rolling, little one, get rolling now, practice how to roll first, so that I can roll with you on the bed tonight."

Chen An got cheap and acted like a good boy. After leaving this sentence, he turned around and slipped out of the room. Wen Zhiyun in the room was so angry that his chest heaved continuously.

As soon as he walked out of Wen Zhiyun's room, Chen An heard the sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen in front.

Probably Gu Xinyue was studying some new dishes inside again.

Having nothing to do, Chen An went over to have a look.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An walking in, Gu Xinyue gave a faint smile and called out.

The voice is cold, but it sounds sweet.

Chen An walked to her and stood beside her, put his hands on her waist naturally, looked at the cucumber on the kitchen counter in front of him, and said curiously:

"Yue'er, are you researching some new dishes?"

"Yeah." Gu Xinyue blushed and nodded, and said with a bit of shame in her voice, "I'm working on making honeydew cucumbers."

Seeing her blushing, Chen An sensed something was wrong, and asked, "What do you mean by honey?"

"Honey and Chicken Gravy."

"Where's the honey?"

"There is a honeycomb built on the edge of the hole next to the kitchen, and I got the honey there."

"Honeycomb?"

Chen An was a little surprised.

Immediately spread his consciousness and extended it to the entrance of the next door.

As a result, it was found that there were honeycombs.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Chen An asked, "Okay, why are you blushing?"

"Your hand makes me itchy..."

"It's just touching your waist, isn't it?"

"I don't know what's going on, but recently my body has become a little strange and sensitive."

"How sensitive?"

Chen Anlai became interested, and became excited when he heard the word sensitive.

Gu Xinyue didn't know what to say, she always felt embarrassed, but said in a small voice: "If my husband touches me, I will be so sensitive like itches."

"So weird?"

Chen An raised his eyebrows, and decided to check the body of Concubine Bingzhazi.

After half an hour.

[Spiritual Consciousness Strength +4] x3

Chen An tidied Gu Xinyue's skirt, and asked with a smile, "Is it still itchy?"

Gu Xinyue's face was flushed, her breathing was a little disordered, and she said, "No, it's not itchy anymore, thank you husband."

"Then I won't bother you, you continue to study your honey cucumber."

After Chen An finished speaking, he left the kitchen.

Seeing that there was still some time in the morning, he went back to his room to sit cross-legged and practice to consolidate his cultivation.

Although he is said to be a strong Golden Core now, most of his realms have not been accumulated, and he has directly broken through by "adding points to dark blue".

It's not that the realm raised in this way is vain.

In terms of strength, it is actually no different from a normal breakthrough, it just feels a little bit lacking in comprehension.

And this insight can only be obtained by self-cultivation, which cannot be given by the system.

time flies.

Two hours later.

The sun was shining outside and it was time for lunch.

The whole family sits around the dining table and eats.

The location is a bit different than before.

Wen Zhiyun and Shen Qingyi sat on both sides of Chen An, while Gu Xinyue and Song Huaying sat opposite to Chen An.

This is the plan discussed by the four of them. Every other meal, a different person will sit next to her husband, so that everyone is fair.

Chen An didn't care about this matter, and left it to his wives and concubines to negotiate.

"Yue'er, how did you make this cucumber, I can hardly stop eating it."

Shen Qingyi ate the cucumber with honey sauce with a face full of enjoyment, feeling the crispness and sweetness of the cucumber bursting out of her mouth, she was full of praise for it.

Gu Xinyue said with a slight smile, "I just added some honey and chicken juice. If Sister Shen likes it, I can make more for dinner."

"Then trouble Yue'er." Shen Qingyi was not polite to her.

Gu Xinyue shook her head and said: "It's not troublesome at all. I have to ask sister Shen about cultivation every day, and sister Shen is the trouble."

"No, I'm not bothering either."

Shen Qingyi smiled refreshingly.

Wen Zhiyun listened and picked up a piece of honey cucumber to taste.

After taking this sip, his eyes lit up and he said:

"Well, it's really delicious!"

"Yue'er, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

"As expected of the chef in our family."

"I'm afraid that the fairy chefs in the Xianmen Inn can't compare with our family's Yue'er."

Wen Zhiyun was not stingy with her compliments, which made Gu Xinyue feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the two older sisters were praising each other, Song Huaying quickly grabbed a piece and tasted it. After finding it was delicious, she immediately followed suit and praised: "Sister Gu, this honey cucumber is so delicious, I want to eat it for dinner!"

"Well, I'll make more for you to eat at night."

Gu Xinyue said with a slight smile, feeling very happy in her heart.

Ever since she was a child, she has longed to be recognized by others. Now in this family, she has got everything she wants, and she is full of happiness.

Soon, she picked up a piece of honeydewed cucumber for each of her two daughters, and said with a gentle smile, "See you, Xiaoyue, little Yike, come and taste Gu Niang's cooking, it's delicious."

When Chen Yue tasted it, she immediately let out a "wow" and her face was full of enjoyment, her small mouth was as sweet as honey and immediately boasted: "Mother Gu, it's delicious! I will eat it every day from now on, Madam Gu, can you please prepare it for me?"

Gu Xinyue picked another piece for her, and said with a smile like a spring breeze: "If it tastes good, eat more. If it's not enough, Gu Niang can make it for you now."

"Thank you Madam Gu!"

Chen Yue said with a sweet smile.

And Chen Yike, who was sitting beside her, just ate the chicken leg in his hand.

While she was still chewing the meat, she had already stretched her hand into the bowl, about to pick up the piece of honey-glazed cucumber in the bowl and stuff it into her small mouth to eat.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyun beside her immediately patted her little hand and said, "Don't grab it directly with your hands, use a spoon to eat it!"

Chen Yike withdrew her little hand, pursed her mouth, a little aggrieved.

But he didn't cry, and quickly picked up the spoon on the side to scoop the honey-glazed cucumber in the bowl.

In her eyes, eating is more important than anything else.

It's not too late to cry after eating.

He scooped up the honey-glazed cucumber and stuffed it into his little mouth impatiently.

The next moment, Chen Yike's eyes burst out with sparkling light, and with lightning speed, she brought a whole plate of honeydewed cucumbers and put them in front of her with a "swoosh".

Then, holding a spoon in each of her left and right hands, she performed the double-spoon flow without a teacher, and frantically stuffed cucumbers into her mouth like a ghost.

Everyone at the table was stunned by this scene.

Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting next to her, was the first to react, grabbing her little hand and beating her, cursing while beating:

"You stupid child, when you see a dish you like, you bring it over and eat it by yourself, don't others need to eat it!"

"How can you be so selfish!"

"I must teach you a good lesson today, so that you, a stupid child, will have a long memory!"

"Crack...crack...crack!"

Wen Zhiyun played very hard.

She knew that her simple-minded daughter had rough skin and thick flesh, and if she didn't use force, it wouldn't hurt at all.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa!"

Chen Yike was beaten to the point of crying.

She didn't feel pain, but simply felt wronged.

She didn't know where she was wrong.

She felt that she just wanted to eat melons.

Mother, why did you hit me?

Shen Qingyi couldn't stand it anymore, hesitated for a while, and then stopped her voice: "Zhiyun, stop beating, little Yike is only less than one year old now, it's normal to be ignorant, teach the child well if he is not obedient, don't beat him as soon as he comes up."

Wen Zhiyun didn't agree with these words in her heart, but she still stopped hitting Chen Yike.

"I'll make another plate of honeydew cucumbers."

After leaving these words, Gu Xinyue hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Huaying comforted Chen Yike and told her not to cry.

Chen Yuejian was frightened by Wen Zhiyun just now, but now she is still a little dazed.

It was the first time she saw Wen Zhiyun so fierce.

As the head of the family, Chen An didn't make a sound the whole time, watching all this silently.

He had promised Wen Zhiyun before that when Wen Zhiyun was disciplining the children, he would not interfere if he could.

Of course, if the three views of philosophy conflict too much, then that’s another story.

But now, there are three other wives and concubines who can play a soothing and neutral role in the middle, so there is no need for him to enter.

Not long.

Gu Xinyue came back from the kitchen.

She was holding a large plate of cucumbers in honey sauce, which seemed to be twice as large as the original plate.

"Come on, little Yike, Gu Niang specially made you a big plate of cucumbers in honey sauce, eat slowly, don't choke."

Seeing that her eyes were wide open, Chen Yike threw away all the grievances just now, picked up two spoons again and frantically stuffed cucumbers into her mouth.

Wen Zhiyun didn't see it.

At this time, Chen An finally said: "Zhiyun, little Yike has a special physique and needs a lot of food, and she is only less than one year old now, so please be more patient with her."

Wen Zhiyun probably didn't listen, but she still responded, "Yes, I see."

After about a quarter of an hour.

The whole family of seven was full.

As usual, no one was in a hurry to clear the table, and they all sat and chatted after the meal.

Because eating time is a rare time for everyone to get together.

Mainly the four wives and concubines were talking.

Chen An was basically playing with his two daughters.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen An felt something strange under the table.

Someone stretched his leg over.

It belongs to the little wife Song Huaying.

He looked up at his little wife sitting opposite, and saw a sly look in her eyes, and her sweet little face was full of playfulness.

This coquettish bag is really getting more and more flirtatious...

Chen An smiled inwardly, pretending nothing happened, and let Song Huaying tease her under the table with her feet.

However, Wen Zhiyun at the side couldn't take it anymore.

She sensed Song Huaying's restless feet hidden under the table, and immediately stretched out her feet and kicked Song Huaying lightly.

Song Huaying was taken aback, and instinctively retracted her legs.

She didn't know that her teasing behavior was discovered, and she thought she was just accidentally touched by a certain sister.

But in fact, except for the two young daughters who don't know, the remaining three sisters are very clear in their hearts.

Because their spiritual consciousness is not weak.

At this time, the second daughter, Chen Yike, climbed down from the chair.

She walked to her father's side, grabbed his father's leg with both hands, raised her face slightly and looked at him quietly.

Chen An knew that this little girl wanted to play the seesaw again.

Afterwards, he skillfully moved out of the chair, turned himself to face the second daughter, raised Erlang's legs, and let the second daughter sit on the back of her feet as a seesaw.

The second daughter had a great time.

[You let your daughter Chen Yike play on the seesaw, and the relationship between father and daughter will be +1. 】

Chen An glanced at the reminder message, but didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, he was thinking about his application to join Tiandizong.

It's already noon the next day, why hasn't there been any message from Tiandizong?

Is it because Deacon Tian has not reported yet?

Thinking about it, more than a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

At this time, the wives and concubines were still chatting.

And the naive Chen Yike suddenly climbed off her father Chen An's lap, and ran into her room with a "da da da" all the way.

Chen An watched her run in.

Not long after, there was a "bang bang bang" sound in the room.

The voice is very familiar.

You don't need to look to know that the second daughter is punching the cave wall again in the room.

"My God, this is too hard work."

Hearing the sound of heavy punches, Chen An couldn't help expressing emotion, feeling that the second daughter really inherited her mother Wen Zhiyun's ascetic character, and she wanted to practice whenever she had time.

Thinking about it, he looked at Wen Zhiyun and asked with a smile: "By the way, Zhiyun, little Yike is so similar to you in her liking for cultivation, is it because she inherited you that she can eat so much?"

"If you can't talk, don't talk. I wasn't so greedy when I was young."

Wen Zhiyun gave Chen An a blank look.

When she was a child, her life was a bit difficult. She often missed her last meal, couldn't get enough to eat, and didn't even have a chance to eat.

"See you, Xiaoyue, look at how hard-working my younger sister Xiao Yike is, and look at you, I still need to remind you to practice the piano."

Song Huaying took this opportunity to say something to her daughter.

Chen Yuejian felt aggrieved, and said to herself that I am obviously already working hard, okay.

To practice entraining the breath into the body.

To practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Also learn all kinds of common etiquette.

I'm just a child, mother, what do you want from me?

The more Chen Yuejian thought about it, the more wronged she felt.

Chen An noticed the grievance of the eldest daughter, and knew how heavy her daily burden was as a child.

He was about to speak to his eldest daughter when a reminder message popped up out of nowhere.

[Your daughter Chen Yike's boxing proficiency has been raised to the entry level, and she will be rewarded with the ancient rule spell "Deliberate Blowing Fist". 】

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