He raised his head, and a pair of autumn eyes met Shen Qingchen's eyes.

"Does Qingchen like children?"

"I like it, but you are the most important."

"Xiao Shen, Xiao Ning, we are still here."

"I haven't eaten yet, but I already feel full."

Ning Sirou lowered her head after hearing this, a hint of shyness flashing across her face.

"Xiao Shen, Xiao Ning is pregnant, you can't mess around!"

"Now what Xiao Ning needs to do is to recuperate."

"You can't do any strenuous work in the future."

Shen Qingchen listened carefully.

Ning Sirou looked at Shen Qingchen's serious expression, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

Perhaps this is what he and Shen Qingchen need to pursue.

When it was time to eat, Ning Sirou looked at the food in front of her.

"Husband, do you think I'm a pig?"

"What? You think it's not enough to eat."

Ning Sirou twisted Shen Qingchen fiercely.

Shen Qingchen happily grabbed Ning Sirou’s hand.

Everyone looked at the two of them with amusement in their eyes.

I have to say that they have a really good relationship.

Aunt Zhao was quick to put Little Bear into Uncle Liu's bowl.

Uncle Liu's face turned red.

This was in front of so many people.

Everyone pretended not to see it.

At this time, Hou Haoming spoke.

"Master, do you want it or not? Don't give it to me."

After saying that, he took it.

"Go away, you don't need it. Go cool down. This is given to me by your aunt."

"snort."

Hou Haoming stopped joking.

Ning Sirou and Shen Qingchen discovered that during this period of time, Hou Haoming had indeed let go.

The name has been changed back, and now there is only honesty in his eyes.

There is no longer any calculation as before.

Hou Daya was also very pleased to see the changes in his son.

"Brother Shen, can you teach me how to hunt?"

Shen Qingchen nodded.

"Can."

This request will naturally not be refused, and it is not a difficult task.

Wait until everyone disperses.

Shen Qingchen accompanied Ning Sirou for a walk.

The scenery behind the mountain is beautiful.

Shen Qingchen thought of developing a pavilion here so that when Ning Sirou was in a bad mood, she could come up and enjoy the breeze.

"Don't hold me up, I'm not that fragile."

“We are different from ordinary people.”

"Don't listen to Aunt Zhao."

"No, Aunt Zhao said we can't do anything rash."

[Fool, are we ordinary people? I can protect you with the law.]

[I haven't enjoyed myself enough yet, and you want to quit? Absolutely not.]

When Shen Qingchen heard Ning Sirou's inner voice, his eyebrows jumped.

[I remember what Qingchen talked about when she was little, those black silks and those sexy clothes. Let's study them...]

Shen Qingchen’s expression was not very good. He said that he didn’t remember.

He didn't remember anything about what happened before.

Or maybe he didn't want to remember.

He just wanted to live peacefully with Ning Sirou.

"Okay, take a rest. I'll repair this place and turn it into a pavilion."

Ning Sirou found that this was indeed a good place.

"Okay, thank you for your help, my husband."

After Ning Sirou finished speaking, she kissed Shen Qingchen on the face.

"Haha, with my wife's sweet kiss, my husband is full of energy."

Ning Sirou stuck to Shen Qingchen.

"I hope that by evening, my husband will also be full of energy."

Shen Qingchen didn’t answer.

After getting the tools, I started to repair the place.

Ning Sirou sat beside her, looking at Shen Qingchen with a satisfied look on her face.

Shen Qingchen turned around and looked at Ning Sirou from time to time.

The two people didn't say anything, but they both understood each other's feelings.

Time passed quietly, and before we knew it, it was dark.

Ning Sirou stood up.

"I'll go cook."

Shen Qingchen nodded.

"Slow down."

"No problem."

Ning Sirou is just like an ordinary woman.

I have forgotten that I am a cultivator.

After lighting the fire, everyone started to get busy around the stove.

After Shen Qingchen developed the land, the next step was to build a pavilion.

After washing his hands, he looked at Ning Sirou who was bending over and cooking.

Take a few quick steps forward.

His hands were around Ning Sirou's waist.

"What are you doing, my lady? It smells so good."

"The husband said that the food is still the most fragrant."

Ning Sirou asked.

"The food smells good because of my wife."

"Smooth talk."

Ning Sirou leaned on Shen Qingchen.

"Oh, my lady, you have turned into a little cat."

Ning Sirou thought about accidentally touching her face.

I guess his face is dirty.

Thinking of this, his face was close to Shen Qingchen's.

After they separated again, seeing that Shen Qingchen's face had also turned dark, Ning Sirou laughed.

"Haha, my husband has also turned into a big tabby cat."

"Let you be naughty."

Shen Qingchen moved his fingers, flour appeared on his fingers, and dotted them on Ning Sirou's forehead.

"Husband, you bully me again."

Two people were fighting when a burning smell came.

"It's over. My husband blames you."

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Ning Sirou handed the wooden shovel to Shen Qingchen.

Sit on a small stool and put the twigs into the pot.

Shen Qingchen threw away the burnt food.

Wash the pot and add oil in one go.

The flames illuminated Ning Sirou's little face, making it red.

Shen Qingchen was calm.

A smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth.

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