Chapter 159: Deliberate Fist
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was the next morning.
The family sat at the same table for breakfast.
Chen Yuejian sat beside her father and said coquettishly, “Father, can you feed me porridge?”
She had completely inherited her mother’s delicate personality. When she spoke, she instinctively liked to lower her voice and draw out her voice, making her voice sound coquettish and soft.
Chen An was a dad who doted on his daughter. Without thinking, he smiled and agreed. “Alright, Daddy will feed you.”
“Father, you’re the best!”
Chen Yuejian looked happy. She pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to her father and asked him to feed her spoonful by spoonful.
Chen An was also very happy. He picked up the spoon and patiently fed her. After all, it could nurture the Relationship between father and daughter.
[You patiently fed your daughter, Chen Yuejian, porridge. Father-daughter Relationship +1.]
By the side, Song Huaying was a little jealous. She could not help but say a few words to her daughter:
“How old are you? Do you still need Daddy to feed you?”
“Look at how sensible Little Yi Ke is. After weaning, she hasn’t let anyone worry about eating.”
Chen Yi Ke, who was eating crazily opposite him, seemed to have heard someone call her name and looked up foolishly.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she quickly lowered her head and continued wolfing down the food.
Chen Yuejian glanced at her sister before looking at her mother with curved beautiful eyes.
“Mother, are you envious that I have a father to feed me?”
“You rascal!”
Song Huaying was infuriated.
However, Chen Yuejian didn’t want to anger her. She quickly whined to her.
“Then, Mother, can you feed me? I like it when you feed me. In return, I’ll rub your back when I shower at night.”
“You’re so cheeky.”
Song Huaying rolled her eyes at her daughter and continued, “Didn’t you want Mother to feed you? How can 1 feed you if you sit so far away? Hurry up and sit down.”
“Mother, you’re the best!”
Chen Yuejian moved the bowl to her mother’s side and sat down happily.
Chen An smiled helplessly.
At this moment, he could already foresee the scene of the mother and daughter fighting every day when Chen Yuejian grew up.
After breakfast.
Cleaning up the table
Song Huaying pulled Chen An to a well-lit cave and asked him to teach her how to plant spiritual plants.
Chen An didn’t pretend to know anything. He didn’t pretend to be an omnipotent husband in front of his wife. Instead, he said honestly,
“Ying’er, I don’t know anything about planting spiritual plants like you. 1 can’t teach you.”
“Husband, your comprehension is better than mine. Why don’t you learn how to plant spiritual plants with me? Then I’ll ask you if I don’t understand anything?”
Song Huaying pleaded with watery eyes.
She didn’t mean anything else. She just wanted to spend more time with her husband every day and develop more common interests together.
Chen An naturally knew what his wife was thinking. He smiled dotingly and agreed readily.
“Alright, then in the future, I’ll study how to plant spiritual plants with you every morning.”
“Husband, you’re so good to me!”
Song Huaying said affectionately, “Husband, 1 love you more and more. I love you so much that I feel uncomfortable not seeing you for a day.”
Chen An smiled and said, “Then Ying’er, do you feel uncomfortable in your heart or your body?”
“Husband, my heart and body feel uncomfortable.”
A blush appeared on Song Huaying’s pretty face. Her slender hand touched Chen An in front of her restlessly. At the same time, she tiptoed slightly and leaned close to Chen An’s ear. She said, “But Husband, I feel even more uncomfortable now. Can you make me feel comfortable?”
Chen An’s heart felt hot and itchy from the teasing. He could not help but pull her into his arms and ravage her.
They had been married for almost four years. The youthfulness of his wife back then had completely faded. Now, she only had the charm of a married woman. She was becoming more and more provocative and tempting.
“Husband, stop kissing me. I can’t take it anymore. Hurry up and carry me into the room!”
Song Huaying’s face was like peach blossoms, and her eyes were like spring water. Her increasingly mature and charming body burned.
Chen An could not stand it any more than she could. He was even more anxious. “It’s fine. As long as the atmosphere is good, we can do it anywhere.”
Upon hearing this, Song Huaying’s entire body instantly softened like water. She quietly flowed onto Chen An’s body and allowed him to ravage her.
An hour later.
[Alchemy Experience+4, Wood Spiritual Root Aptitude+4] x3
“Husband, I’ll supervise Little Yuejian’s practice.”
Song Huaying tidied up her clothes and gently kissed Chen An on the cheek, leaving behind the fragrance of heather. She turned around and walked towards a room at the front.
Chen An wiped the lipstick mark on his face and walked towards the room on the other side.
He had to teach the silly second daughter martial arts every day during this period of time, teaching her various physical techniques to prevent her unique physique from being wasted.
“Bang… Bang… Bang!”
Just as he reached the door, he heard muffled boxing sounds coming from inside.
He didn’t need to look to know that it was definitely the silly second daughter practicing boxing inside.
Chen An listened with a gratified expression.
His second daughter could do it. Although she looked silly, her personality was very down-to-earth and self-aware. It made her parents worry.
Creak—
Chen An pushed the door open and entered.
What greeted his eyes was Wen Zhiyun sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating with her eyes closed. His daughter, Chen Yi Ke, stood at the side and punched the cave wall.
“Husband.”
Seeing Chen An enter, Wen Zhiyun slowly opened her beautiful eyes and called out gently..
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