Chapter 61 Late Night Visit (25)
Deacon Tang took the two beauties and a group of residents who owed rent to the logistics office of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
When he was about to leave Green Willow Lane, Mo Lifang, who was in his arms, said:
"Husband, I suddenly remembered that there is a bag of spirit stones hidden in my house and I forgot to take them. Can you wait for me here first, and let me go back and get the spirit stones?"
"Go and go back quickly."
Deacon Tang waved her hand to tell her to go quickly, and then kissed the low-level nun in his arms non-stop.
He is very new to this female cultivator now, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't kiss her for a while.
Mo Lifang took a look at Deacon Tang's anxious look, and felt more and more disgusted in her heart, but she could only endure the humiliation in order to survive.
She stopped watching this disgusting scene, turned around and walked towards home, rushing back to see her son.
"Fang'er, wait a minute."
Deacon Tang suddenly called out to her.
Mo Lifang stopped when she heard the sound, and said with a sweet smile on her face, "Husband, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, I just want to ask, are the three wives and concubines in Chen Danshi's family really as beautiful as you just said?"
"Very beautiful, at least in terms of appearance, I am not 10% as good as them, no, not even half of them."
In order to arouse Deacon Tang's interest in Chen An's wives and concubines, Mo Lifang did not hesitate to belittle her appearance.
Deacon Tang still didn't believe it: "Fang'er, you are already beautiful enough, how could someone be so beautiful that you feel half as good?"
Mo Lifang smiled and said, "Husband, have you heard of the famous Gaoling flower in Green Willow Lane?"
"That female cultivator named Wen Zhiyun, right? I have heard about it, and I have seen it once. She is beautiful, but it is a pity that she is an old leftover woman. She has no married woman. I am not interested at all."
"Husband, you may not believe it when you tell me, this flower of Gaoling back then has now become the concubine of that Alchemist Chen's family."
"What?!"
Deacon Tang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
The reason why Wen Zhiyun is called the flower of Gaoling is because no one can pursue her.
Whether it is a great foundation builder or a second-level alchemist, they have all been rejected by her.
And now, this flower of Gaoling has become the concubine of a first-rank alchemist?
What a joke!
"Fang'er, is this serious?"
Deacon Tang blushed with excitement, he was like a wife, and now Wen Zhiyun has become a wife, which has completely aroused his interest.
Mo Lifang smiled lightly and said, "If your husband doesn't believe it, just ask them."
Upon hearing this, Deacon Tang immediately looked at the residents of Luliu Lane and asked, "Tell me, Fang'er, is what she said true or false?"
"Deacon Tang, this is true."
"It is indeed true. The reason why Wen Zhiyun became the concubine of Chen Pill Master's family is said to be because of Chen Pill Master's handsome appearance."
"Then alchemist Chen didn't know how many blessings he had cultivated in his previous life. It's fine if he can take You Daoist Wen as his concubine. The appearance of the other two wives and concubines in the family is not inferior to that of You Daoist Wen. I really envy others."
Among the more than 20 residents who owe rent, many of them have been jealous of Chen An for a long time.
Now that they have the opportunity to see Chen An's misfortune, they are trying to fan the flames as much as possible, wishing that Deacon Tang would mess with Chen An's family.
People are such devils, they don’t like others’ good, and they like to base their happiness on the pain of others, especially the pain of happy people.
Seeing what everyone said, Deacon Tang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and couldn't help but sigh:
"This Alchemy Chen is really lucky!"
"It's just a small first-level alchemist, but he can have three such beautiful wives at the same time!"
"But it doesn't matter, the three of them will be mine soon!"
Deacon Tang's eyes were full of excitement.
Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Mo Lifang felt a burst of joy in her heart, and then said to Deacon Tang:
"Husband, if there is nothing else, I will go home to get the spirit stone, and I will be back soon."
"go Go."
Deacon Tang waved his hand and told her to go quickly, so as not to delay more time.
Mo Lifang walked quickly and returned home not long after.
As soon as she entered the house, her three-year-old son ran over crying, threw himself on her lap, hugged her leg tightly, and sobbed:
"Mom, where were you just now?"
"I thought Mom, you don't want Dabao anymore."
"Woooooooooooooo..."
"Mother didn't want Dabao, Mother just went out to buy candy for Dabao."
Mo Lifang took out a piece of caramel bought on the way back from her arms and put it in front of her son with a smile.
My son stopped crying as soon as he saw the sugar.
"Come on, Dabao, eat candy."
Mo Lifang broke off a small piece of candy and handed it to her son.
The son was very sensible, pushed the candy back, and said with a hint of crying:
"Mom, you eat first."
"Dabao is so good, let's eat together."
Mo Lifang broke off another small piece of candy, smiled and ate it with her son at the same time.
After that, she said softly to her son:
"Dabao, mother will be away for a while, and it may take a long time to come back. Mother will take you to live with the uncles and aunts you know, okay?"
"Dabao don't want mother to leave!"
"Dabao, you are disobedient, mother will never want you again!"
"Mother, don't want Dabao, Dabao is obedient!"
"Dabao is really good."
After comforting her son, Mo Lifang took her son to visit the neighbors door to door to see if anyone was willing to take in her son.
However, after some visits, no one wanted to take him in.
In the current environment, the residents of Luliu Lane are all in danger, and many people are too busy to take care of themselves. How can they have time to adopt a child?
Some male cultivators who are more ruthless even want to drive away all their wives and concubines, so that they can feed the whole family by themselves.
took her son to visit again, but seeing that no one was willing to take him in, Mo Lifang gave up.
Looking at the young son beside her, she struggled for a while, and finally said ruthlessly:
"Dabao, will mother take you to the river to catch fish?"
"Okay, Dabao wants to catch a lot of fish for mother to eat!"
"Dabao is so good, let's go, go to the river with mother."
On the other side, in the room.
Chen An just came back from the outside, and immediately went into the kitchen to cook a hearty breakfast himself.
Made seven or eight styles of breakfast.
It is the favorite food of wives, concubines and daughters.
Seeing that it was almost time, Chen An went to the room and woke up the three wives and daughters, telling them to wash up and come out for breakfast.
In case the breakfast is cold and unpalatable after being left for a long time.
soon.
The family of five sat together and had breakfast.
"Well, my husband, this deep-fried dough stick is so fragrant and crispy, how on earth is it fried, my husband, can you teach Yinger later?"
"This soy milk is also delicious, so sweet."
"Yue'er, you usually like to drink soy milk, why don't you drink more?"
Song Huaying teased Gu Xinyue with a smile on her face.
Gu Xinyue blushed when she heard this, and chose to bow her head and pretend to be dead.
Wen Zhiyun on the side hugged Xiaoyuejian and gently fed her porridge.
"Come on, see you, Xiaoyue, open your mouth, and Wen Niang will feed you porridge."
Chen Yuejian is very obedient, and eats a spoonful of it.
Seeing his wife, concubine and daughter eating happily, Chen An also felt happy.
Taking advantage of the crowd, he hesitated for a moment and said to the three wives and concubines:
"That... I want to talk to you about my husband's business."
"Husband, what's the matter?"
Song Huaying asked while eating fried dough sticks.
Wen Zhiyun and Gu Xinyue did not make a sound, but they both looked at Chen An.
Chen An touched his chin, a little embarrassed and said:
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. My husband just thinks in his heart that when he becomes a second-tier alchemist, he will take another concubine back."
As soon as these words came out, the whole dining table fell silent instantly.
But soon, Song Huaying supported with a happy face:
"Okay, okay, Ying'er is looking forward to her husband bringing back another sister!"
Song Huaying is only a first-order mortal girl, and she can't bear much love from Chen Fan at all. As long as Chen Anfen gives her a drop, she is completely enough.
For her, the more concubines Chen An has, the better.
Because in this way, she can have more little sisters.
Gu Xinyue, who was beside her, was drinking porridge in silence at this time, neither supporting nor opposing, and had no opinion on Chen An's taking a concubine.
As for Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting across from her, she felt very unhappy and had great opinions on Chen An.
She put down the spoon in her hand, glared at Chen An and asked, "The surname is Chen, what do you mean, three in the family are not enough, and you want to take another one?!"
"Ahem!"
Chen An was also a little guilty, but he still had a cheeky analysis with reason:
"Yun'er, you have noticed the growth rate of my husband's cultivation these days."
"At this breakthrough speed, do you think that in another year or so, after Weifu becomes a foundation-building power, will the three of you alone be able to withstand Weihu's love for you?"
"Yun'er, think about it again, does the love that my husband poured into you last night and this morning make you feel a little overwhelmed?"
After hearing what Chen An said, Wen Zhiyun also fell silent.
Because she found that, as Chen An said, she and the two younger sisters simply couldn't bear all of Chen An's love.
This is the case now, and it will be more so in the future.
Seeing that she was wavering, Chen An quickly stepped up his efforts to persuade her and explained various reasons to her.
Seeing this, Song Huaying also persuaded her to try her best to improve her position in her husband's heart.
Finally, Wen Zhiyun was convinced.
She pursed her thin lips and compromised with Chen An:
"Yes, yes, but I have made an agreement with you in advance. Whoever you want to take as a concubine at that time, you have to bring him to our three sisters to see, and get our consent."
"no problem."
Chen An readily agreed.
It's just a verbal promise. If he really wants to meet someone he likes, he won't care about the opinions of his wives and concubines.
…
After breakfast.
Chen An stayed with his daughter for a while, and soon went to the alchemy room to start alchemy.
I thought about practicing a little more during the day, and selling them together at Treasure Store at night, so as not to waste time by going back and forth so many times.
In a blink of an eye.
It was getting dark.
Chen An packed all the alchemy pills into the medicine box, and was about to go out and sell them at the Treasure Store.
"Husband, it's so dark now, why don't you go tomorrow morning?"
Song Huaying stood in front of the door of the alchemy room, persuading with a worried face.
Gu Xinyue also persuaded: "Husband, listen to Yinger."
"Don't worry, my husband will be back soon, and I will bring a gift to each of you."
Chen An said with a smile on his face, and kissed the faces of the three wives and concubines respectively.
Wen Zhiyun still felt uneasy, frowned slightly and said to him:
"How about I go with you."
"No, I'll be back soon, you guys go back to the house."
Chen An left after speaking.
However, just two steps away, there was a knock on the door outside the yard, as well as a somewhat familiar female voice.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Master Chen, it's me, Fellow Daoist Mo, can you come out and open the door?"
This is Mo Lifang's voice.
Chen An didn't rush to open the door, but diffused his consciousness to perceive the surroundings, and found that there was another person standing beside Mo Lifang.
It was none other than Deacon Tang of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
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PS: Anti-splash, the child didn’t die, but was rescued by a passerby in the end. This is just to highlight the cruelty of that surnamed Mo, so as to stab her in the back.
(end of this chapter)