Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige had an early dinner at the Hua family in the east of the village. When they left, Hua's father Ye Maochun took away a lot of things.
Hua Qingcheng couldn't persuade her father, so she had to go along with him. At worst, she could ask Mu Lige to send more things over in the future. When the three of them returned to the Hua family's old house, it was only four o'clock in the evening. Seeing the brand new gate in front of them, Hua Qingcheng was in a good mood.
"Wife, big brother, you are back!"
Yu Xiaotian heard the voices outside the yard, so he walked out of the yard holding the little tiger cub. Seeing Ye Maochun coming, he hurried to greet them.
"Dad is here too! The food is ready, so we can eat together."
Today it was Mu Lige's turn to cook. Seeing that Yu Xiaotian had not returned for a long time, she helped him cook.
"No, we have something else to do later."
After unloading his belongings, Ye Maochun took Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige to the old house to identify their own fields. Afterwards, he declined the two's invitation to stay and returned to the east of the village.
Hua Qingcheng looked at the ten acres of land full of weeds, but her heart was full of fighting spirit as she began to plan her own farming career.
"Wife, it's getting late. Let's go back early."
Mu Lige looked at Hua Qingcheng who was staring at the field in a daze and reminded her. After all, the two of them had already eaten, but several people at home who had not eaten yet were waiting for them.
"Li Ge, how do you men deal with it when they have their period?"
Seeing that no one was around, Hua Qingcheng expressed her doubts again. Since her father refused to speak, she decided to ask this good-tempered doctor.
"Also, when you give birth to a child, where does the child come from?"
Hua Qingcheng glanced at Mu Lige's body with an obscure look in her eyes, and asked a second soul-searching question.
"Wife...wife, why...why do you suddenly ask this?"
Mu Lige's scalp tingled and his face flushed red as he looked at her. Seeing his wife mention the idea of a man giving birth, Mu Lige felt a pang of pain in his heart. Besides, he had never given birth, so how would he know?
"Just... just like this... then... then, like that..."
Hua Qingcheng was confused, so what exactly happened?
Hua Qingcheng looked at Mu Lige with suspicion, but noticed that he looked a little unhappy. She gave up on asking him questions and reached out to hug him, hoping to comfort him. However, due to the height difference, the effect of a mother hen protecting her chicks was not there, and instead, she felt more like a little bird leaning on her.
"We Li Ge are embarrassed to talk about it, so let's not talk about it."
Hua Qingcheng stood on tiptoe and kissed Mu Lige's cheek. It would be a waste not to take advantage of your own husband.
Seeing the sweet warmth coming, then quickly fading, Mu Lige unhappily reached out and wrapped his arms around Hua Qingcheng's slender waist. His eyes, gleaming like bright stars, were now filled with tenderness as he gazed at Hua Qingcheng. Then, Mu Lige leaned over and showed her the correct way to kiss.
Feeling the warmth on his lips, Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and hooked it around his neck, actively responding. Their lips and tongues, moved by passion, blended together, sometimes as gentle and lingering as a gentle breeze and drizzle, sometimes as fierce and domineering as a torrential rainstorm. At this moment, Mu Lige wished he could rub this woman into his bones and blood.
"Wife, brother, has father returned?"
As night fell, Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige had not returned yet. In the main hall of the Hua family's old house, the three husbands and Si Chengfeng, who were starving, couldn't help but look worried.
Yu Xiaotian volunteered to go out and look for the person, but he didn't find him at the doorstep or by the stream. Finally, he came to the field and saw two people standing in front of him at the edge of the wasteland, hugging each other tightly.
"Yeah, I just went back."
Seeing Yu Xiaotian coming, Hua Qingcheng separated from Mu Lige with a guilty conscience. She had been so engrossed in the kiss that she had forgotten about the other men at home who hadn't eaten yet.
Mu Lige was also speechless. Why was he always interrupted by his fourth brother when he was being affectionate with his wife?
It was already four quarters past midnight when the three of them returned to the Hua family's old house. Hua Qingcheng went to the main hall, told her three husbands and Si Chengfeng to eat quickly, and then fetched some water and returned to her room.
After locking the door, Hua Qingcheng slipped into the space and scattered the seeds she had prepared earlier on a piece of cultivated land. After growing the seeds, Hua Qingcheng went to the bathroom of the villa to take a shower.
In the east wing, Situ Ye, who had come to Tiankui today, fell asleep quickly because he was exhausted. As for Yu Xiaotian, who was in the west wing opposite his room, he fell asleep peacefully in less than a quarter of an hour as soon as he touched the bed.
In the west wing, Si Chengfeng was leaning against the window of Han Yichen's room. Although he was wearing Han Yichen's coarse clothes, it was hard to hide his elegant temperament. However, his bright and gentle peach blossom eyes were a little dim at this time.
He was leaving tomorrow, and though he'd only been here for a day, he felt a strange sense of reluctance. For him, fine clothes and delicious food were common, but leisure and ease were rare. Although he lived in the Hua family mansion with simple clothes and simple food, he felt an indescribable sense of security, the kind of stability he longed for.
Since Si Chengfeng still had to stay in Han Yichen's room tonight, at midnight, Han Yichen came to knock on Hua Qingcheng's door on time.
Hua Qingcheng, who originally wanted to be pure and celibate, looked at the charming and seductive third husband and secretly called him a monster. She pulled him into the house and locked the door.
After taking tonight's medicine, Hua Qingcheng, thinking about having to take this bitter medicine for another day and a half, pressed Han Yichen to the bed and "loved" him fiercely. Imprisoned, with a bitter taste in his mouth, Han Yichen could only cry silently in his heart. Who told him to suffer this? But this taste of meat, yet damned ecstasy.
Han Yichen lay on his brand new bed, his clothes half-open, his long black hair flowing freely. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes were alluring and captivating, and he looked at Hua Qingcheng with a half-charming, half-cold gaze that made her feel like she was on fire. This woman from a country where women were the most important, was as fierce as a wolf. Fortunately, she was not the empress, otherwise, with such a noble monarch, the emperor would never attend court again.
In the east wing, Mu Lige, burdened with worries, tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He stood up and walked to the window, gazing out at his wife's brightly lit room. The thought of that woman making love with his third brother made Mu Lige's once radiant eyes dim.
Six years ago in the winter, in the west wing of the Hua family in the east of Huaqiao Village.
"Young Master, take this medicine and you will become a true man of the Laifeng Kingdom. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Qiao Zhiyuan looked at the arrogant young master with great pain and disapproval on his face.
Su Mulige, who should have been living a life of fine clothes and riding a horse, now lives a life of coarse silk and cloth.
"Uncle Qiao, if I can't avenge my great hatred, what good is this broken body of mine?"
The thirteen-year-old boy, with sharp and cold eyes filled with hatred that wanted to destroy the world, resolutely took the heaven-defying marrow cleansing pill.
From then on, he, Su Mulige, a man of superiority, would become one of the countless men of superiority in the Laifeng Kingdom...
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