Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 329 Xiao Qingyue Gives Birth (22)

[Fire Spirit Root Aptitude +5] x7

Chen An glanced at the prompt message and didn't pay much attention to it. He quietly held Wen Zhiyun in his arms and accompanied her to sleep.

After she fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, Chen An put on his clothes and left to find his little wife, Song Huaying, to show some affection.

Song Huaying had just spoken up for him, so he had to repay her.

Soon, he entered Song Huaying's room and saw his eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, there as well.

The girl was learning to play the flute with her mother, and it sounded very pleasant. She had a great sense of musicality.

"Daddy, did you come to find me?" As soon as she saw her father enter, Chen Yuejian immediately put down the jade flute in her hand and asked with a smile in her watery eyes.

Chen An, being straightforward, said, "No, I came to find your mother."

Upon hearing this answer, Chen Yuejian couldn't help but feel disappointed, and the smile on her face instantly disappeared.

No, the smile didn't disappear, it transferred to Song Huaying's face beside her.

Song Huaying looked at her daughter, Chen Yuejian, with a triumphant smile and said, "See, I told you your daddy loves me more. Don't you believe me?"

Chen Yuejian was infuriated and turned her head away, pretending not to hear.

Seeing this silent scene of "a loving mother and a filial daughter," Chen An was also amazed. He couldn't understand how this mother and daughter could still compete and be jealous of each other.

Perhaps it was due to their personalities.

One was a competitive child.

The other was an adult who wouldn't give in and always wanted to suppress the younger generation.

Chen An shook his head and then looked at his eldest daughter in front of him, saying, "Xiaoyuejian, your mother and I have something to discuss. Can you leave for a moment?"

"Daddy, is there something that your daughter can't hear?" Chen Yuejian was willful and less obedient as she grew older, like a rebellious middle school student in her previous life.

In this situation, Chen An didn't know how to handle it.

After all, he couldn't just directly drive his daughter out, right?

That would hurt her feelings.

Song Huaying, who was on the side, knew that Chen An wanted to be intimate with her, so she played the role of the villain, raising her eyebrows and scolding her daughter, "Why are you so disobedient? Is it because your daddy spoils you too much? Your daddy said he has something to discuss with me. What's wrong with you leaving for a moment?"

Song Huaying's voice grew louder and sounded very severe.

Chen Yuejian didn't speak, just sat there with a look of grievance.

Song Huaying, who came from an ordinary family, valued rules the most. Seeing her daughter, a girl, being so ill-mannered and not listening to her parents at all, her face turned red with anger.

"Chen Yuejian, I'll say it again, get up and leave the room!"

Song Huaying glared at her daughter angrily, her tone full of an irresistible command.

Chen Yuejian still sat there motionless, but her thin lips were tightly pressed together, and her eyes gradually became moist.

Seeing that her eldest daughter was about to cry, Chen An couldn't bear it and had to speak up to ease the situation, "Alright, alright, don't cry. Since you want to hear what Daddy and your mother have to say, then stay and listen together."

Chen Yuejian didn't say anything, she wiped away the tears that were about to fall, her eyes turning red. She looked pitiful and evoked sympathy.

In the following time, Chen An chatted with Song Huaying in front of their daughter.

They chatted casually, talking about whatever came to mind.

After all, when he came in earlier, he had intended to be intimate with Song Huaying, not to discuss matters.

And Chen Yuejian, who was beside them, had already stabilized her emotions by now.

She sat next to Chen An, playing with the jade flute in her hand out of boredom, while casually listening to her parents' conversation.

The conversation was boring and uninteresting. As she listened, she started to feel sleepy. Instinctively, she got up from her chair and climbed into bed, falling asleep in no time.

Seeing his daughter asleep, Chen An covered her with a blanket and prepared to go to another room with Song Huaying for some intimate time.

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In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

[Alchemy Experience +5, Wood Spirit Root Aptitude +5] x8

Chen An looked at the prompt message in front of him, his gaze falling on the number at the end.

Hmm, it's a single digit.

But there's nothing he can do about it. After all, besides Jiu Ji, all eight of his other wives are pregnant and can't be too frequent with them. As for Jiu Ji, she's weak all the time and can't handle much.

The only one who can satisfy him now is Lin Xiu'e from the Heavenly Palace.

"Husband, I'm becoming more and more useless. It's already difficult for me to please you in bed," Song Huaying said, exhausted, as she lay weakly on Chen An's body after their pleasure.

Chen An gently stroked her hair and comforted her softly, "That's not true. Don't overthink it. Every time I'm with you, I feel satisfied. Otherwise, I would have been in bed with other women a long time ago."

"Husband, you're lying. If you're satisfied when you're with me, then why haven't you come home in the past few days and have been with Lin Xiu'e in the Heavenly Palace?" Song Huaying complained, drawing circles on Chen An's chest with her slender, white fingers.

Chen An kissed her affectionately and smiled as he explained, "The reason I was with Lin Xiu'e those few days was simply because it was something new. I would soon get tired of it. But you, Yinger, are different. We've been together for eight years and I've never grown tired of you."

"Hmph, you smooth talker."

"Do you like it when I smooth talk?"

"I do."

Song Huaying said sweetly with a smile.

Just as the couple were enjoying their intimate moment, a deafening knocking sound came from outside the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Then, Chen Yike, their silly second daughter, started roaring like a dragon.

"Dad!!!"

"Xiaoniang is about to give birth!!!"

"Hurry up and come!!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Another intense knocking sound followed.

It felt like the door was about to collapse.

"Husband, this is great! Xiaojiejie is finally giving birth after being pregnant for over nine months!" Song Huaying's face was filled with excitement. After saying that, she quickly put on her clothes and got out of bed, heading to Xiao Qingyue's room to see what was happening and help deliver Xiao Qingyue's baby.

Watching Song Huaying's figure disappear into the distance, Chen An's heart remained calm, without much fluctuation. His emotions were very stable.

Nowadays, he no longer had the same concern for his wives giving birth as he did in the beginning.

It's not that he doesn't love his wives anymore.

It's just that there are too many children, and his love and attention for them have been divided into too many parts, making it less intense.

Also, his brain has been stimulated by too much joy, and it has become somewhat accustomed to it, lacking the excitement and enthusiasm he felt when his eldest and second daughters were born.

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