In the evening, Chen An cooked the food himself.
Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were taking action.
Wen Zhiyun teased Chen Yuejian in the yard and had a great time playing with her.
About half an hour later.
The meals are all ready.
Eight dishes and one soup.
There were also several plates of cold appetizers.
In the hall.
Song Huaying looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table and couldn't help but curiously said:
"Husband, what day is it today? Why do you cook so many delicious things yourself?"
"There's something happy to celebrate."
"What happy event?"
Song Huaying asked like a curious baby.
Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun aside, smiled at her and said:
"Yun'er, tell me."
As soon as these words came out, Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue both laid their eyes on Wen Zhiyun.
The only exception was that Chen Yuejian, who was sitting in Song Huaying's arms, was trying hard to stretch out his short hands to get the big chicken drumstick in front of him.
Unfortunately, my hands were too short and I couldn't reach it. Xiao Liu's eyebrows furrowed together in anxiety.
"Sister Wen, what kind of happy event is this?"
Seeing that Wen Zhiyun still didn't say anything, Song Huaying asked impatiently.
Wen Zhiyun reached out and licked the green hair on her ears, and smiled sheepishly:
"Well...I'm pregnant."
"pregnant?"
Song Huaying was stunned for a moment, then reacted and opened Kazilan's big eyes, full of surprise: "Sister Wen, is this true!"
Wen Zhiyun took a sip of chicken soup, nodded and said, "Yeah, really."
Hearing this, Song Huaying was completely delighted.
She looked at Chen Yuejian in her arms, grabbed her two short hands and shook them, and asked teasingly with a smile:
"Xiaoyuejian, your mother Wen is pregnant with a child now. Do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"
"Chicken! Chicken legs! I want chicken legs!"
Chen Yuejian looked at her mother anxiously and asked her to get the chicken drumsticks for her.
When several people at the table heard this, they were immediately amused by her.
"Come on, come on, Mother Wen will give you some chicken legs to eat."
Wen Zhiyun picked up the big chicken drumstick, put it into Chen Yuejian's bowl with a smile and said, "When Mother Wen's child is born, Xiao Yuejian, as an elder sister, will have to take good care of her younger brother or sister. "
"Okay, take care of my younger brothers and sisters."
Seeing that Chen Yue was still not speaking fluently, after speaking, she reached out and picked up the big chicken drumstick, put it to her mouth and started chewing.
Unfortunately, the mouth is too small and there are not many teeth. It is difficult to chew the big chicken legs, and the face is covered with oil.
Wen Zhiyun smiled and touched her head, her eyes full of love.
this moment.
There was a lot of fun at the dinner table.
There was a smile on everyone's face.
Among them, Gu Xinyue smiled a little reluctantly, looking like she was forcing a smile.
Under the dining table, she reached out and touched her flat belly, feeling worried.
Even Wen Zhiyun, who arrived a year late, is now pregnant.
But her stomach remained silent.
She felt depressed about this.
Chen An was keenly aware of her strangeness.
But he didn't say much and continued to eat while talking and laughing.
After meal.
A family of five is walking in the yard.
Feeling that they were almost digested, they started to do their own things.
Wen Zhiyun went back to her room to practice.
Song Huaying took her daughter back to her room and put her to sleep.
Gu Xinyue went into the alchemy room to sort out the medicinal materials and prepare for her husband's alchemy work tomorrow.
"Yue'er, don't sort things out for now. Come to the bathroom and take a bath with your husband."
Chen An walked into the alchemy room and said to Gu Xinyue who was sorting the medicinal materials carefully.
Gu Xinyue was very obedient and followed her out to the bathroom after saying "hmm".
Chen An had just boiled the water in advance.
Now he came to the bathroom, took off his and Gu Xinyue's clothes in a few moments, and sat directly in the wooden barrel full of floral fragrance.
"Yue'er, aren't you happy tonight?"
Chen An asked in a gentle voice while rubbing Gu Xinyue's back.
In the past, it was Gu Xinyue who rubbed his back.
But today was a special situation, and he wanted to comfort this concubine.
Gu Xinyue shook her head and said, "Husband, I am not unhappy."
"lie."
Chen An held Gu Xinyue in his arms, put his face against her ear and said, "My husband's sense of the five senses is as good as foundation building. When we were eating dinner just now, he noticed that Yue'er touched her. My own belly.”
Having said this, Gu Xinyue tried to hide it in vain.
She pursed her thin lips and said in a disappointed tone:
"Husband, Sister Wen came a year later than me. She is pregnant now, but my belly is still silent. Is my body unable to get pregnant?"
"There will be."
Chen An comforted her by saying that he suspected that Gu Xinyue might be infertile, but he didn't say it out loud.
Gu Xinyue was still disappointed, her voice sounded a little depressed and she said:
"Husband, if I really can't conceive a child, will you still want me?"
"Why don't you want me?"
"Because I can't give birth to a child for my husband..."
"What my husband likes is Yue'er herself. Whether it's Yue'er who can give birth to children or Yue'er who can't have children, my husband will always like her."
"But...but I want a child."
Gu Xinyue couldn't help crying as she spoke. Tears fell down her cheeks and hit the water, causing a little elegant splash.
When everyone didn't have children, she still felt nothing.
But now Song Huaying gave birth to a daughter, and Wen Zhiyun was also pregnant, leaving her alone without a child.
It was really hard for her not to feel bad.
Seeing Gu Xinyue crying in her arms, Chen An didn't know how to comfort her. He could only try his best to see if he could get her pregnant.
After a stick of incense.
[You try your best to make your wife Gu Xinyue pregnant, and your spiritual consciousness strength +3. 】
…
A blink of an eye.
Nearly half a month has passed.
this day.
Chen An was sitting in the alchemy room practicing, skillfully running the Qi Refining Technique, inhaling the spiritual energy contained in the air into his body, and refining it into spiritual power with great detail.
About three hours later.
There was a heavy breathing sound.
Chen An slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
Breakthrough.
Within half a month, with his own efforts, he made a breakthrough from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the eighth level.
There is only one last step left to become a strong person at the ninth level of Qi refining.
"Now that we have reached the eighth level of Qi refining, can the ninth level of Qi refining be far behind?"
"The current cultivation speed is at least ten times that of before."
"In addition, Yun'er is pregnant with a child. When the child is born and learns to walk and speak, she will be able to obtain various system rewards."
"It will be easy to break through to the foundation-building realm, let alone the ninth level of Qi Refining."
"Reset a goal and build a foundation within two years."
Chen An looked at the sunny sky outside the window, feeling indescribably comfortable.
Soon, he put all his thoughts back and began to refine the elixir.
I spent the whole morning in the room lingering with my little wife, trying to improve my alchemy experience.
In the afternoon, I spent more than an hour practicing, breaking through to the eighth level of Qi refining.
So much so that until now, not a single pot of elixir has been refined.
We have to start working quickly.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to deliver the goods to the Bamboo Leaf Gang tomorrow.
…
The next day, early morning.
Chen An woke up from his little wife's room.
Wiped the saliva from the corners of the mouths of mother and daughter.
Covered with some quilts.
Soon, he left the room.
Go out and deliver elixirs to the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics.
Along the way.
Chen An saw many widows asking for shelter.
In the past half month, many residents in Green Willow Lane have been unable to hold on any longer.
My savings are at the bottom and I have no money to pay rent.
then.
Some people chose to escape at night, but were caught by the Zhuye Gang and executed on the spot.
Some people chose to be mercenaries, but they died tragically under the machete of Black Iron Villa just after entering the battlefield.
As a result, there are many widows with low cultivation levels left in Green Willow Alley.
These widows were previously kept by male cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining in Green Willow Alley. They only had to be responsible for pleasing these male cultivators every day and passing on the family line to them in order to obtain cultivation resources.
As these male cultivators in the late stages of Qi refining died one after another, the entire Green Willow Lane was now filled with widows.
Many single male practitioners who could not find a wife before are taking this opportunity to take in widows and find themselves a wife.
Some good-looking widows, even monks from the Bamboo Leaf Gang, were attracted to take them in.
Many good-looking widows are specifically eyeing auxiliary professions that have the status of cultivating immortals, such as alchemists, weapon refiners, talisman makers, and array masters.
He often creates opportunities to show his unique mature charm in front of them and seduce them to take him in.
As an alchemist, Chen An was seduced by at least three or four widows every time he went out.
soon.
Chen An came to the Zhuye Gang Logistics Office.
Didn't stay there to talk much.
After handing over the elixir, leave.
On the way home, Chen An met a young and beautiful widow who lived not far from his home.
The widow was holding a boy of two or three years old. When she saw Chen An coming back with a medicine box on his back, she immediately stopped in front of him and asked with the slightest shyness:
"Alchemist Chen, um... I would like to ask, do you have any thoughts of taking another concubine?"
…
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