"that……"
"Third brother, I have something to tell you, but please don't get excited when you hear it."
Mu Lige wiped the saliva off her face and helplessly pushed away Han Yichen who was hugging her tightly.
"Third brother?"
"Xiao Qingcheng, you are teasing Third Brother, right?
"You're definitely not the eldest brother!"
"hehe……"
"How is that possible?"
"Hahaha……"
"Absolutely not!"
Han Yichen first looked at "Hua Qingcheng" with a pleading look, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Yu Xiaotian with a pair of charming eyes like silk.
"Yu-Xiao-Tian! This young master must kill you today!"
Han Yichen also picked up one of his shoes and ran towards Yu Xiaotian. The two of them started chasing each other in the backyard of Hua's house.
"Forget it! Let him vent his anger!"
Mu Lige, wearing a Hua Qingcheng look, said slowly. (After all, as the eldest brother, he couldn't just hit the fourth brother, right?)
Hua Qingcheng, who was standing by, could only helplessly rub her forehead at the sight of this. As for Wu Chen, he kept cheering for Han Yichen in his heart, hoping that he could beat Yu Xiaotian harder.
"There really is no cure for idiocy!"
Zuo An, who was resting under a big tree in the front yard with a dogtail grass in his mouth, rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the noise in the backyard.
"Qingcheng, this can't be true, right?"
Situ Ye looked at "Mu Lige" and then at "Wu Chen", and for a moment he was not sure where his wife was.
"Aye, this is true."
Seeing "Wu Chen" calling him in Hua Qingcheng's tone again, Situ Ye covered his aching heart with his hands and felt as if struck by lightning.
"Alluring~"
Si Chengfeng, who had been silent all this time, had tears in his eyes and called out in great pain, which made Hua Qingcheng feel extremely heartbroken.
There are many handsome men in the house, but she can only look at them and not eat them. She can't get close to any of them. It really hurts her heart and lungs!
"Qingcheng!"
At this moment, the voice of Hua's father Ye Maochun suddenly came from the front yard.
"Dad, here I come!"
Mu Lige, dressed as Hua Qingcheng, immediately entered into a new role and walked towards the front yard holding Wu Chen, who was wearing her own skin.
After all, based on his understanding of Hua's father, Ye Maochun must have come to see his pregnant husband Mu Lige again.
The main hall in the front yard of Hua's house.
"Dad, you're more than two months pregnant now. It's almost dark, why don't you go home and rest early?"
"Hua Qingcheng" looked at Ye Maochun with a little heartache as he brought many bags of things over.
"Don't worry, even though you've been away from home for many days, I'm not here to see you. I'm here to see Li Ge."
Ye Maochun directly helped Wu Chen, who was wearing Mu Lige's appearance, to sit next to him, and glared at "Hua Qingcheng" with pretended anger.
Mu Lige couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his heart upon hearing this. He knew that Hua's father cared about him, but he certainly cared about his daughter, Hua Qingcheng, as well. Otherwise, Ye Maochun wouldn't have come all this way at this time. He must have missed his daughter so much that he couldn't wait until tomorrow morning.
Wu Chen, who had received Mu Lige's warning, could only play the role of a well-behaved and sensible pregnant husband. He listened to Hua's father Ye Maochun nagging and complaining, never getting tired of his words of concern and advice.
Butler Qiu Fu came over to serve tea, then went to the kitchen to cook.
One hour!
Hua's father Ye Maochun held his hand and talked for a whole hour. This length of time had already broken the record when he first came to Huaqiao Village and Ye Maochun sat on the ox cart and told him about Hua Qingcheng wetting her pants at the age of five and various embarrassing stories.
At 2:00 PM, when Wu Chen's butt was about to go numb from sitting, Hua's father Ye Maochun finally finished his "experience sharing class for pregnant husbands" and freed Wu Chen.
"Li Ge, you are getting heavier and heavier, so you must be careful in everything you do. Old Qiu and Little Qiu will take care of the housework, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. As for sewing and needlework, just let the concubines do it."
(Wu Chen: If we don’t let them do it, who will? You ask me to sew and mend things, but I don’t even know how to do it, right?)
Before leaving, Hua's father Ye Maochun took Mu Lige's hand and gave him a lot of instructions.
"That's enough, stop rambling, old..."
Just when Wu Chen was about to swear, Mu Lige's sinister eyes shot over to him. Wu Chen immediately changed his words with a smile on his face: "Alright, Dad. It's getting late, you should go back and get some rest!"
(Wu Chen: If I keep listening to you nagging, my ears will soon be callused!)
"Dad is not old, he is still young!" Mu Lige, who looked like Hua Qingcheng, quickly added.
After all, men in this female-dominated country, like women in male-dominated countries, are averse to being asked about their age, discussing their appearance, or being called old.
Sure enough, Hua's father Ye Maochun's slightly stiff face relaxed immediately after hearing "Hua Qingcheng's" words.
"Dad, I'll take you there."
Ye Maochun said he had come after dinner, so he declined his daughter Xifu's invitation to stay and wanted to go back to the east of the village. Mu Lige offered to take him back. Seeing that it was indeed getting dark, Ye Maochun did not refuse.
"Qingcheng, although women in our country of female supremacy can have three husbands and four maids, no matter how many husbands you have, the position of the male head of the Lige family cannot be shaken."
On the way, Hua Qingcheng's father Ye Maochun, who was supported by Hua Qingcheng, also gave his "daughter" a lot of instructions.
"You should never abandon your husband who has shared your hardships. Li Ge has been through hard times with you, and it has not been easy for him to accompany you all the way. What's more, he is pregnant now, and it is very hard for him. Qingcheng, you must not let him down." Ye Maochun said sternly.
"Dad, I understand."
Mu Lige's eyes moistened upon hearing this. This Hua father truly cared deeply for him. It was a pity that the person hearing these words today wasn't his young wife.
By the time Mu Lige sent Ye Maochun to the Hua family in the east of the village and returned to the Hua family's house at the end of the village, it was already nearly four o'clock in the evening. After all, Hua's father was pregnant and could only walk slowly.
After eating Qiu Fuliu's meal, Mu Lige went to the east-facing side bedroom to see Wu Chen, who was pregnant for him, and then returned to the master bedroom.
"Brother Li~"
Hua Qingcheng, who was locked outside the suite with a dust-free appearance, gently tapped on the glass window of the master bedroom.
"Cough cough cough~"
Just when Hua Qingcheng wanted to talk to Mu Lige, a sound suddenly came from behind her. When she turned around, she found that it was Feng Lingyan who was being pushed by Kang Fulai for a walk in the yard.
"Dad~"
Hua Qingcheng called out subconsciously, and Feng Lingyan couldn't help but frowned slightly when she heard the words.
"Master Wuchen, it's getting late. You should go to your room in the medicine house and rest early! Don't disturb Qingcheng. She's a married woman. She's busy trying to give me grandchildren with her husbands!"
Feng Lingyan gave "Wu Chen" a meaningful look, then signaled Kang Fulai to take him back to his room.
Only Hua Qingcheng, dressed in a Wuchen costume, was left standing there, looking at the moonless and starless sky above her head, and the cold wind blowing towards her.
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