The next day, Hua Qingcheng woke up late, a rare occurrence for her. She didn't wake up until 4:45 in the morning. She had already missed Yu Qingyou's oxcart's departure for town, so Si Chengfeng had no choice but to stay at the Hua family's house for another day.
Hua Qingcheng didn't expect that her first and third husbands needed two people to carry a 50-jin bag of flour, but when they got on the bed, they showed no sign of weakness as usual, and each one was more troublesome than the other.
Looking at the bright red stain on the bed sheet and Han Yichen, whose face was flushed and shy beside her, why did she feel like she was the one whose essence was sucked away by the mountain spirit?
Hua Qingcheng had originally planned to wait until she had settled down here, then arrange a good place for each of the original owner's four husbands, and then divorce and never see each other again. However, her plan hadn't kept up with changes. Now that she had slept with two of the four husbands, how could the other two be far behind? With four such outstanding husbands in her family, she felt that she needed a strong kidney; otherwise, most people would not be able to bear it.
After Hua Qingcheng got up, washed up, and went to the main hall with Han Yichen, where the other three men had been waiting for a long time. Si Chengfeng's breakfast was still medicinal porridge, and Mu Lige personally delivered it to Han Yichen's room.
After dinner, Mu Lige cleared the dishes, Situ Ye cleaned up, Han Yichen returned to his room to give Si Chengfeng acupuncture, and Yu Xiaotian went to the front yard to feed the roosters and goats. As for the hare, it had already been eaten. As for the little tiger cub, he doted on it, building a nest for it in his room and happily taking care of it, eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating.
Hua Qingcheng, under the pretext of going to the toilet in the backyard, entered the courtyard of the space villa and sorted out the drying grain seeds. After soaking and disinfecting the seeds, Hua Qingcheng also sorted out the thirty wolves that had been thrown into the courtyard earlier.
Although the food in the yard could be kept fresh and in the same condition as when they were brought in, the sight of so many wolves was unsettling. She planned to go to town again tomorrow to buy some vegetable and fruit seeds, and also sell some mountain products and wolves.
Hua Qingcheng was busy in the space for a long time, and when she came out, only a moment had passed outside. Looking at the large open space in the backyard, Hua Qingcheng took a hoe and turned over the soil.
"Wife, what are you going to plant?"
Situ Ye was shocked to see that Hua Qingcheng, who had never done farm work, could actually plow the soil.
"Yes, plant some vegetables in a couple of days. Then you won't have to work so hard digging wild vegetables in the mountains all the time."
Rubbing her sore hands, Hua Qingcheng truly experienced the feeling of "hoeing the field at noon, sweat dripping down to the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is the result of hard work."
At this moment, she missed the rotary tiller in the space very much, but the yard was so small that there was no need for machinery. Moreover, if she really got the machine out, it would probably scare her husbands to death.
"My dear wife, come and have a drink of water."
Mu Lige poured a glass of water and handed it to Hua Qingcheng. He hadn't expected his wife to suddenly want to farm. In less than an hour, she had already tilled the entire backyard. But as long as she was diligent and motivated, and stopped drinking, whoring, and gambling (the original owner didn't do that either, but she had the desire but not the guts), he would support her no matter what she did.
"Come, my wife, let me give you a hand massage."
Han Yichen pulled Hua Qingcheng's hand over and massaged her for a while. Hua Qingcheng really felt a lot more comfortable.
"My dear wife, look! I feel like Xiaobai has grown a little bit."
Yu Xiaotian happily brought the little tiger cub over to show Hua Qingcheng. He had never seen such a beautiful and majestic kitten.
Hua Qingcheng looked at Yu Xiaotian, whose eyes were clear and pure, and was also infected by his emotions, showing him a gentle smile. Since she could not have such innocence, then let her be the one to protect Yu Xiaotian's authenticity.
Looking at the four people having fun together, Situ Ye inexplicably felt a sense of loss and frustration as if he was excluded. He was not as virtuous and capable as his eldest brother, nor as handsome and beautiful as his third brother, nor as innocent and cute as his fourth brother.
Told he was ugly since childhood, he has a deep-seated inferiority complex about his appearance. Situ Ye, who had hoped to showcase his culinary skills, accidentally poisoned his wife. Now, he barely wants to talk, simply watching them in silence.
Also feeling dejected was Si Chengfeng, who was standing in front of Han Yichen's window, looking at the people talking and laughing in the backyard.
Last night, when Mu Lige suggested that Hua Qingcheng take him in as her fifth husband, he had actually felt a little hopeful, but Hua Qingcheng had flatly refused. He realized that Hua Qingcheng, whose eyes had sparkled when they first saw him, now had no trace of him in them. Thinking of this, Si Chengfeng felt an indescribable sense of loss.
It was almost noon, and Mu Lige was about to start cooking. Although he was Hua Qingcheng's chief physician, he never used his status to bully others. He treated all three concubines well, sharing happiness and hardship with them.
Han Yichen took advantage of the good weather to tinker with herbs, while Yu Xiaotian was also very busy, milking the ram, taking eggs from the rooster's nest, and taking care of the tiger cubs.
"Situ Ye, come out for a walk with me!"
Looking at the dazed Situ Ye, Hua Qingcheng patted his shoulder. Seeing that he still didn't move, Hua Qingcheng directly grabbed his hand and walked out of the yard. Thanks to the aura of women in the country of women, she was very strong and easily dragged the tall man away.
Her second husband was estimated to be at least 188 cm tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was the tallest and strongest of all the husbands. He was like the famous racing driver Cheng Hainuo in Hua Qingcheng's previous life.
The first time she saw Situ Ye, Hua Qingcheng felt as if there were stars in this man's eyes, but for some reason the stars were dim at this moment.
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