[Fire Spiritual Root Aptitude +5] x7 Chen An glanced at the prompt message, without paying too much attention to it, and quietly hugged Wen Zhiyun in his arms to accompany her to sleep.

After she fell asleep due to exhaustion, Chen An put on his clothes and left to spend some time with his young wife Song Huaying.

Song Huaying just spoke up for him, so he had to repay her.

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

This girl is learning to play the flute from her mother. It sounds very pleasant and she has a good musical talent.

"Dad, are you here to see me?"

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

Chen An said very straight: "No, I'm here to look for your mother."

Hearing this answer, Chen Yuejian felt extremely disappointed, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

No, the smile did not disappear, but shifted to Song Huaying's face beside her.

Song Huaying looked at her daughter Chen Yuejian proudly, put on a victorious attitude and said with a smile: "See, I told you that your father loves me more, but you still don't believe it."

Chen Yue was so angry that she turned her head away and pretended not to hear.

Looking at this speechless scene of "mother's love and daughter's filial piety" in front of him, Chen An was also convinced. He couldn't understand why this mother and daughter could still be jealous of each other? Maybe it was their personalities.

One is that children are competitive.

One is that the adults refuse to give in and always suppress the younger generations.

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

"Xiao Yuejian, your mother and I have something to talk about, please go out for a while."

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

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

Faced with this situation, Chen An was at a loss as to where to start.

After all, you can't just kick your daughter out, right? How much will that hurt her? Song Huaying, who was standing by, knew that Chen An wanted to have an affair with her, so she played the role of the villain, raised her eyebrows and scolded her daughter:

"Why are you so disobedient?"

"Is it because daddy spoils you too much?"

"Dad said he had something to tell Mom, so what's wrong with asking you to go out for a while?"

Song Huaying's voice became louder and louder, and sounded very stern.

Seeing that Chen Yue didn't say anything, she just sat there with a look of grievance on her face.

Song Huaying, who came from an ordinary family, attached great importance to rules. Seeing that her daughter, a girl, was so uneducated and didn't listen to her parents at all, she became so angry that her face changed color.

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

Song Huaying glared at her daughter angrily, and her words were full of a tone that said she should not be disobeyed.

Chen Yuejian still sat there motionless, just pursing her thin lips tightly, and her eyes gradually became moist.

Seeing that his eldest daughter was about to cry, Chen An couldn't bear it and could only speak out to ease the situation:

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Since you want to hear what Daddy and your mother have to say, then stay and listen together."

“…”

Chen Yuejian didn't say anything. She reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to flow out. Her eyes were red and she looked so pitiful that it made people feel pity for her.

In the following time, Chen An started chatting with Song Huaying in front of his daughter.

Just chat casually, talk about whatever comes to mind.

After all, when I came in before, I was thinking of spending time with Song Huaying, and I didn’t come here to talk about business at all.

Chen Yuejian, who was standing aside, had now calmed down.

She sat next to Chen An, playing with the jade flute in her hand boredly and listening to her parents' conversation inattentively.

The content of the conversation was boring and meaningless. As she listened, she felt a little sleepy. She instinctively got up from the chair, climbed onto the bed in a daze, and fell asleep in a short while.

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

In a blink of an eye.

It was afternoon now.

[Alchemy experience +5, Wood spiritual root aptitude +5] x8 Chen An looked at the prompt information in front of him, his eyes fell on the last number.

Well, it’s in the single digits.

But there was nothing he could do. After all, except for the Ninth Concubine, the remaining eight wives and concubines were all pregnant, and he couldn't have sex with them too frequently.

As for the remaining nine girls, they were too weak all day long to do anything.

The only one who can satisfy him now is Lin Xiu'e in the Tiandi Palace.

"Husband, I am becoming increasingly useless. It is now difficult for me to please you in bed."

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

Chen An gently stroked her hair and comforted her softly:

"That's not the case. Don't think too much. I feel very satisfied every time I have sex with you, otherwise I would have been lying in another woman's bed by now."

"My husband lied. If you were so satisfied with me, why didn't you even go home in the past few days and stayed in the Tiandi Palace to have sex with Lin Xiu'e?"

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

Chen An kissed her lovingly, smiled and explained:

"The reason why I kept doing it with Lin Xiu'e during those few days was because it was new at the beginning. We would get bored very quickly. But it's different with you, Ying'er. I have been doing it with you for eight years and I have never gotten bored."

"Humph, my husband is so smooth-talking."

"So do you like my smooth talk?"

"like."

Song Huaying said with a sweet smile.

Just as the couple was flirting, there was a deafening sound of banging on the door suddenly outside the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Then, the dragon roar of the silly second daughter Chen Yike was heard.

"father!!!"

"Mrs. Xiao is going to have a baby!!!"

"Come on, hurry up!!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was another round of violent banging on the door.

It sounded like the door was about to collapse.

"Husband, this is great. Sister Xiao is finally giving birth after more than nine months of pregnancy!"

Song Huaying's face was full of excitement. After she finished speaking, she quickly put on her clothes, got out of bed, opened the door, and went to Xiao Qingyue's room to check the situation. She wanted to be responsible for delivering Xiao Qingyue's child.

Looking at Song Huaying's receding back, Chen An's heart did not experience too many ups and downs, and his whole mood was very calm.

Nowadays, he no longer cares as much as he did in the beginning about his wives and concubines having children.

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

It’s because there are too many children, and the love and attention for the children are dispersed, divided into too many parts, making them less intense.

Also, the brain has become accustomed to the joy of being stimulated too much by the same thing, and it no longer has the excitement and excitement it had when its eldest daughter and second daughter were born.

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