With Hua Hua's problem solved, entertaining Zhao Qinghe became much easier.
That evening, the group dined at the Zhao residence.
Starting the next day, the five sisters Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Qinglin, Zhao Qinghe, Hong Xiangjun, and Yuan Ruoshui set off together.
The sisters indulged themselves quite freely and happily in terms of food, clothing, and entertainment.
The children were then sent to their great-grandmother's care.
Fu Nan knew that her mother was most afraid of her younger brother crying, so she took the initiative to take on the responsibility of comforting him.
That brat is quite clever; he's tiny, but seems to understand everything.
She never cried loudly; instead, she would open her big eyes and let tears stream down her face as she looked at her parents, a sight that broke anyone's heart.
No one can withstand the little one's tear attack.
Therefore, Zhao Qingyan only dared to go out after the child fell asleep.
The last time Zhao Qinghe went shopping in the capital was eight or nine years ago.
It felt like stepping into another world.
The five women returned to the Zhao residence after dark, only to be greeted by the resentful looks of their respective husbands.
Single Zhao Qinghe shook off the goosebumps on her body.
"I'm telling you, that's enough. Look at you grown men, you look like complaining women."
It's just that your wife went out for a day. Do you have to make such a fuss about it?
Tsk tsk tsk, I can't bear to look.
You men, in broad daylight, you all go out to work, leaving your wives at home lonely and isolated.
Did they complain?
You officials are allowed to set fires, but we sisters aren't allowed to go out for a meal?
I can't bear to look, I can't bear to look at it..."
The women, who hadn't paid any attention to the men's resentful looks, suddenly realized that something was off about their men's gazes.
A smile played on their lips, but only they themselves knew the scheming behind it all.
Zhao Qinghe was still not afraid of making things worse.
"Sigh, I've been researching a lot of drugs lately, like some that make people tell the truth, some that help with sleep, and some that treat erectile dysfunction..."
Seeing that Zhao Qinghe's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Huang quickly stepped forward and pulled Zhao Qinghe away.
"Little darling, shut up! You're not married yet."
Zhao Qinghe shook her head.
"I have no intention of getting married. Who would dare to marry me? We'll see if he can withstand the poison in my hand."
He then burst into laughter.
Several women gestured to their husbands, as if to say, "Did you hear that? If you keep acting coy, we'll drug you."
The men looked very grim.
When they got home and didn't see their wives, they felt a little anxious.
Upon arriving at the Zhao residence, they learned that the sisters had gone out to play together and hadn't returned home by dinner time.
Dinner has been eaten, and it's dark, but there's still no word of return.
They almost went out to look for the person, fearing something might go wrong.
Fortunately, they still had their senses. Of the five women, three were skilled in martial arts, and they were accompanied by maids, servants, and guards.
Even though I'm not as worried anymore, I'm still anxious.
If I don't see my wife the moment I get home, I feel a void in my heart.
After finally getting their wives back, they were not only teased, but there was also a possibility that their wives might be influenced by bad influences. Several men glared at Zhao Qinghe in unison and quickly pulled their wives away.
Of course, the children weren't forgotten to be taken along either.
Zhao Qinghe laughed even more heartily.
"Grandma, you must never mention getting married again. Look at you, once you have a husband, it's like you're in a double bind."
It's so frustrating that I can't even stay outside a little longer.
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