Chapter 132 Happy authentic life (22)
Chen An glanced at the things that the wives and concubines put on the table.
Except for Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun's, he is familiar with Song Huaying's and Gu Xinyue's.
Because he bought most of them.
Wen Zhiyun's half and half are bought by him, and half are Wen Zhiyun's own old things, such as various loose Taoist robes.
As for Shen Qingyi's things, they are almost all her own.
It is very strange, but also very fresh.
Sweeping his eyes, he saw several bellybands under Shen Qingyi's pile of things.
"Tsk tsk, this heroine is really unique, she doesn't look outside at all, and she doesn't have the reservation of a woman in a feudal society."
"However, I like this kind of bold heroine."
Chen An thought to himself.
Then he continued to study the things on the table, looked up at his wives and concubines from time to time, and thought about how to dress up these beautiful fairies.
This process took almost a quarter and a half hours.
Chen An finally finalized the plan.
Song Huaying, sweet and lovely, likes to act like a baby, and seems to have a little green tea flavor.
Gu Xinyue is cold and indifferent, not good at words.
Wen Zhiyun, intellectual charm, duplicity, arrogant personality, usually dressed very conservatively, but her figure is so **** that it is criminal, she is a very contrasting ascetic beauty.
Shen Qingyi is righteous and jealous.
"Okay, I've decided on the direction of your outfits, who wants to be the first to experience it?"
Chen An's voice was gentle, and his eyes slowly swept over the four wives and concubines.
Song Huaying wanted to come first, but she was worried that the three sisters would have opinions in her heart, so she smiled sweetly: "The three sisters go first, and I will be last."
Wen Zhiyun also smiled and said: "I'm the elder sister, so I must let the younger one, Ying'er and Yue'er go first."
Gu Xinyue followed suit and said humbly: "Let's go first, Sister Wen."
Shen Qingyi felt that humility back and forth was a waste of time, so she directly killed the game and said: "Don't be humble to the three younger sisters, let's arrange them in the order of marrying husbands."
Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue have vested interests, so it is difficult to express their support.
Wen Zhiyun was the one who was at a disadvantage, so she no longer had this concern, and said with a shallow smile, "Then listen to Sister Qingyi."
Seeing that the wives and concubines were arranged in order, Chen An soon began to dress them up.
Song Huaying was dressed up as a lovely and lively pink peach blossom girl by putting on a pink silk dress, a pair of pink embroidered shoes, a pair of pink pearl earrings, and light pink rouge.
Gu Xinyue's dress was relatively simple. She directly changed into a dark blue silk dress, put on a pair of sapphire earrings, and didn't wear any rouge on her face. The main focus was a simple and cool style.
Wen Zhiyun had to pay extra attention to dressing Wen Zhiyun. She put on her favorite loose Taoist robe, and trimmed the Taoist robe again. The skirt was opened a little, revealing a touch of proud capital, and two long slits were cut in the hem to make it into a cheongsam style, revealing a pair of plump and slender legs. When walking, the whiteness is faintly visible, which is very contrasting with pure desire.
When it was Shen Qingyi's turn at the end, Chen An designed an ingenious outfit for her, and processed it on the heroine outfit she likes to wear when she goes out. She kept the high ponytail and made the black dress into a cheongsam style. The left leg was filled with orthodox characters, which represented righteousness, and the right leg was filled with evil and depraved characters, which represented hatred like hatred and eradication of evil, further highlighting her chivalry.
"Ladies, do you still like the outfits that my husband carefully designed for you?"
Chen An was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and asked the wives and concubines in front of him.
Song Huaying was very satisfied, and lightly turned around in front of Chen An, and said with a sweet smile: "Husband, so I am a pink girl in your eyes?"
Chen An smiled and said: "Yes, Yinger is popular everywhere, it suits this style very well."
Gu Xinyue on the side didn't speak, but smiled quietly.
Wen Zhiyun looked at her open skirt, and then at her white legs that were exposed from the lower part of her body, and she couldn't help frowning slightly: "Husband, will it be too revealing to wear like this?"
Chen An smiled disapprovingly: "Anyway, I only show it to me at home. Of course, the more exposed the better, it looks so attractive. I wish I could stay in your bed every night."
"Bah, Deng Tuzi!"
Wen Zhiyun's face was red and hot, and she spat at Chen An reproachfully, but she was very happy that Chen An was obsessed with her body.
Chen An stepped forward to take advantage of Wen Zhiyun, then looked at Shen Qingyi and said, "Qingyi, how do you feel about the outfit I gave you?"
Shen Qingyi smiled and said: "It's quite unique, but it feels weird to have words written all over the legs, but generally speaking, I like it very much, thank you husband."
"As long as Qing Yi likes it." After finishing speaking, Chen An continued to smile and said, "I have given so much thought to dressing you for my husband, how do you plan to repay my husband?"
"Then how does the husband want us to repay?"
Song Huaying stepped forward and took Chen An's arm, her eyes were full of affection that was so thick that it was about to thicken.
The other three wives and concubines were blushing with anticipation, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became subtle.
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A blink of an eye.
Time came the next morning.
The sky is still a bit hazy.
At this time, there was no sound of heavy objects hitting the ground or monster beasts roaring from the ground, but only the sound of even breathing from the wives and concubines at the side.
All the wives and concubines slept deeply, even Shen Qingyi, whose cultivation was as high as the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment, was no exception.
I was really tired last night.
Chen An covered them with some quilts, quickly got out of bed, and went to the next room to see the two young daughters.
The daughters are still awake.
Still fast asleep.
The second daughter, Chen Yike, sleeps in a large font, with her limbs spread out on the bed, and her round belly rises and falls with her breathing, which looks a little cute.
After sitting by the bed and admiring the sleeping posture of the two baby girls, Chen An quickly left the room and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
Because the kitchen was relatively simple and there were no good ingredients, he focused on being able to eat enough, so he just made some dried meat and spirit vegetable porridge to finish the job.
After that, I found a random place to sit down, while checking last night's harvest, while waiting for the wives and daughters to wake up and have breakfast.
【Alchemy experience +4】x22
【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +4】x22
【Fire Spirit Root Qualification +4】x33
[Swordsmanship +1, Golden Spirit Root qualification +1] x39
【Song Huaying love +5】
【Gu Xinyue's emotion +3】
【Wen Zhiyun's emotion +6】
【Shen Qingyi's emotion +2】
"Only emotion +2?"
"Is there less ice **** than Yue'er?"
"Alas, the feelings of a heroine are still as difficult to cultivate as ever."
"The conventional way of getting along is not very effective, and we have to work **** punishing **** and eliminating evil."
"Difficult to deal with."
Chen An shook his head and sighed.
Then, with a thought, he opened Shen Qingyi's property panel to check.
【Name: Shen Qingyi】
【Cultivation: Foundation Building 4th Floor】
【Attribute: Chivalrous and courageous, jealous like hatred】
【Emotion: 1 star (28/100)】
"It's only 28 emotion points, so I really can't rush it."
Chen An smiled helplessly. Although he was a little disappointed, he was not discouraged.
He believed that a drop of water could pierce a stone, and an iron pillar could be ground into a needle.
As time goes by.
The wives and daughters in the room woke up one after another.
Gu Xinyue got up the earliest. She used to get up early to make breakfast, and she got used to it.
Will come to the kitchen, see that Chen An has already made breakfast, she immediately apologized and said: "Husband, I'm sorry, I got up too late, and I won't do it again in the future."
"If you sleep late, you sleep late. There's nothing to apologize for. Let alone sleep till now, even sleep until it's dark. That's okay." Chen An said with a smile, scratching Gu Xinyue's nose.
"But..." Gu Xinyue felt that it was a bit wrong for her to sleep so late.
Seeing Gu Xinyue put on such a lowly and humble servant girl, Chen An felt that maybe he didn't love her enough in normal times and failed to make her realize his importance.
Thinking, Chen An walked up to Gu Xinyue and stopped and said, "Come on, open your mouth, my husband will feed you porridge."
【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +4】
After coming out of the kitchen, the two filled the porridge and put it on the dining table in the hall.
Not long after, the other three wives and concubines and two daughters came over after washing, and the family of seven had breakfast happily.
"By the way, Yun'er, little Yike's teeth have already started to grow, so she can't just rinse her mouth in the future, she needs to brush her teeth."
Chen An suddenly remembered and said.
Wen Zhiyun lowered her head to feed Chen Yike in her arms to drink porridge, and replied flatly: "Well, I will brush her teeth sooner or later in the future."
After finishing speaking, she looked up at Chen An, hesitated for a while and said, "Husband, I have something to discuss with you."
"What's up?"
"That's it... Can you stop calling me Yun'er in the future, it sounds a bit inappropriate?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm already forty years old now. If I call you Yun'er again, it feels a bit pretentious. I don't like it."
Wen Zhiyun is more down-to-earth, even honest, and doesn't like this kind of nickname that doesn't match her age.
Chen An smiled and said: "It doesn't matter how old or not, my Yun'er looks as tender as an eighteen-year-old girl, and it doesn't violate harmony at all to be called Yun'er."
After finishing speaking, he looked towards Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue and asked, "Yue'er, Yue'er, is your husband right?"
"My husband is right." Song Huaying looked at Wen Zhiyun opposite and said, "Sister Wen, your skin looks tenderer than mine, not old at all."
Gu Xinyue also nodded and said: "Ying'er is right."
Although Wen Zhiyun was very happy to be praised so much by her husband and two younger sisters, she still felt that the word "Yun'er" was inappropriate and insisted:
"No, I'm old when I'm old. I'm already forty years old, and I'm not a young girl like Ying'er and Yue'er. Husband, from now on, just call me Zhiyun like Sister Qingyi."
"That's fine, everyone knows the rhyme."
Chen An didn't care about these things. Seeing Wen Zhiyun's insistence, he smiled and nodded in agreement.
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(end of this chapter)