Chen An glanced at the things that his wives and concubines had taken out and put on the table.

Except for Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun, he is very familiar with the rest of Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue.

Because most of it was bought by him.

Half of Wen Zhiyun's half, half of it was bought by him, and half of it was Wen Zhiyun's own previous things, such as all kinds of loose Taoist robes or something.

As for Shen Qingyi's things, almost all of them are her own.

It's unfamiliar, but it's also very fresh.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw several belly pockets under Shen Qingyi's pile of things.

"Tsk, this woman is really unique, not at all, not at all reserved, not at all reserved as a woman in feudal society."

"However, I like this kind of heroic woman."

Chen An thought in his heart.

Then he continued to study the things on the table, looking up at his wives and concubines from time to time, thinking about how to dress up these beautiful fairies.

The process took about a quarter and a half of an hour.

Chen An finally decided on the plan.

Song jacaranda, sweet and cute, likes to be coquettish, and seems to have a bit of green tea flavor.

Gu Xinyue is cold and indifferent, and she is not good at words.

Wen Zhiyun, intellectual charm, duplicity, arrogant personality, usually dressed very conservatively, but the figure is sexually provocative and criminal, is a very contrasting abstinence beauty.

Shen Qingyi is upright, jealous and hateful.

"It's okay, I've decided on the direction of your guys' dress, who wants to be the first to experience it first?"

Chen An's voice was gentle, and his gaze 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'll be the last."

Wen Zhiyun also smiled and said, "I'm my sister, I must let the little one go, Ying'er and Yue'er first."

Gu Xinyue also followed and said, "It's better for Sister Wen to go first."

Shen Qingyi felt that it was a waste of time to be humble back and forth, 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 their husbands."

Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue are vested interests, and it is difficult to open their mouths to express their support.

Wen Zhiyun is the one who suffers, so she doesn't have this concern, and smiles shallowly, "Then listen to Sister Qingyi."

Seeing that the wives and concubines were all in order, Chen An quickly began to dress them up.

The dress for Song Huaying is to put on a pink silk dress, a pair of pink embroidered shoes, put on a pair of pink pearl earrings, smear light pink rouge, and dress up as a cute and lively pink peach blossom girl.

Dressing up Gu Xinyue is relatively simple, directly changing into a dark blue silk long skirt, wearing a pair of sapphire earrings, and not smearing any rouge on her face, the main thing is a simple and cold air.

To dress Wen Zhiyun, you have to put a little extra effort into it, put on her favorite loose robe, and then trim the robe, open the placket a little, revealing a touch of proud capital, cut two long openings in the hem of the clothes, and make it into a cheongsam style, revealing a pair of plump and slender legs, and the snow white looms when walking, which is very pure and contrasting.

When it was Shen Qingyi's turn at the end, Chen An designed an ingenious dress for her, processing the heroine costume she liked to wear when she went out, retaining the ponytail tied up high, making the black power suit into a cheongsam style, writing orthography on the left leg, representing righteousness, and writing the word evil on the right leg, representing jealousy and hatred, eliminating evil, and further highlighting her chivalrous spirit.

"Ladies, do you still like the dress that your 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, turned around in front of Chen An lightly, and smiled sweetly, "Husband, it turns out that I am a pink girl in your eyes?"

Chen An smiled and said, "Yes, Ying'er, you are a fan everywhere, it is very suitable for this style."

Gu Xinyue on the side didn't speak, just smiled quietly

Make move.

Wen Zhiyun looked at his open placket, and then at the white legs that came out of his lower body, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Husband, won't it be too revealing to wear it like this?"

Chen An smiled disapprerovingly: "Anyway, it's only worn for me at home, of course, the more exposed the better, how tempting it looks like this, I can't wait to lie in your bed every night."

"Phew, Ascendant!"

Wen Zhiyun's face was flushed, and she took a bite of Chen An in disgust, but she was very happy with Chen An's infatuation 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 dress I gave you?"

Shen Qingyi smiled: "It's quite distinctive, it's just that it feels weird to have words written all over my legs, but in general, I like it very much, thank you, husband."

"Qingyi likes it." After speaking, Chen An then smiled again and said, "I have wasted so much effort to dress you up for my husband, how do you plan to repay my husband?"

"How do you want us to repay you?"

Song Huaying stepped forward to hold Chen An's arm, and her eyes were full of affection that was so thick that it was about to become sticky.

The other three wives and concubines, blushing in anticipation, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became delicate.

In a blink of an eye.

The time came the next morning.

The sky was still a little cloudy.

At this time, there was no longer the sound of heavy objects smashing on the ground and the roar of demon beasts coming from the ground, only the sound of even breathing from the wives and concubines on the side.

The wives and concubines all slept deeply, even Shen Qingyi, who had cultivated to the fourth floor of the foundation, was no exception.

I was so tired last night.

Chen An covered them with some quilts, quickly dressed and got out of bed, and went to the next room to see their two young daughters.

The daughters haven't woken up yet.

Still asleep.

The eldest daughter Chen Yue saw that she was sleeping in a very small position, lying on her side on the bed wrapped in a thin quilt, looking very pleasing to the eye, but a little saliva oozed from the corner of her mouth, just like her sassy mother.

The second daughter, Chen Yike, sleeps in a large shape, with her limbs spread out on the bed with a big grin, and her round little belly rises and falls with her breathing, which looks a little cute.

After sitting on the edge of the bed and admiring the sleeping position of his two precious daughters for a while, 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 mainly wanted to be full, and casually got some dried meat and spiritual vegetable porridge to finish.

After that, I found a random place to sit down, and while checking last night's harvest, I waited for my wife and daughter to wake up for breakfast.

[Alchemy XP +4] x22

[Divine Strength +4] x22

[Fire Spirit Root Qualification +4] x33

[Swordsmanship +1, Golden Root Qualification +1] x39

【Song Huaying Feelings +5】

[Gu Xinyue's feelings +3]

[Wen Zhiyun's feelings +6]

[Shen Qingyi's feelings +2]

"Talent +2?"

"Less than Yue'er's ice slag?"

"Alas, the feelings of the heroine are still as difficult to cultivate as ever."

"The conventional way of getting along doesn't work much, and you have to work punishing women and eliminating evil."

"It's hard."

Chen An shook his head and sighed.

Then, he thought about it and opened Shen Qingyi's attribute panel to check.

[Name: Shen Qingyi]

[Repair: 4th floor of foundation]

[Attributes: chivalrous and courageous, jealous and hateful]

[Feelings: 1 star (28/100)]

"It's only 28 points of affection, and I really can't rush it."

Chen An smiled helplessly, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he was not discouraged.

He believed that a drop of water could pierce a stone, and an iron pillar could be sharpened 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 was used to it.

When she came to the kitchen, she saw that Chen An had already made breakfast, and she immediately apologized: "Husband, I'm sorry, I got up too late, and I won't do it again in the future."

"Sleep late is late to sleep, what is there to apologize for, let alone sleep until now, just sleep until it gets dark, this is also okay." Chen An smiled and scratched Gu Xinyue's nose and said.

"But ......" Gu Xinyue felt that it was still a little wrong for her to sleep so late.

Seeing Gu Xinyue put on such a lowly and humble look, Chen An felt that it might be that the love he gave her on weekdays was not enough to make her realize her importance.

Thinking about it, Chen An walked up to Gu Xinyue and stopped, saying, "Come, open your mouth, husband will feed you porridge."

[Divine Strength +4]

After coming out of the kitchen, the two of them filled the porridge and put it on the table in the hall.

After a short time, the other three wives and concubines and two daughters had washed up, and the family of seven had breakfast happily.

"By the way, Yun'er, Xiao Yike's teeth have already started, and you can't just rinse your mouth in the future, you have to brush her teeth."

Chen An suddenly remembered and said.

Wen Zhiyun lowered her head and fed Chen Yike in her arms porridge, and replied lightly, "Well, I will brush her teeth in the morning and evening in the future."

After speaking, she looked up at Chen An, hesitated for a moment and said, "Husband, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

"That's it...... Can you stop calling me Yun'er in the future, it sounds a little out of place?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm forty years old now, and if I call Yun'er again, I feel a little tender, I don't like it."

Wen Zhiyun is more realistic, and even honest, and he doesn't like this kind of nickname that doesn't fit his age.

Chen An smiled and said, "What does it matter if you are old or not, my family Yun'er looks as tender as an eighteen-year-old girl, and it is not disobedient to call Yun'er at all."

After speaking, he also looked at Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue and asked, "Ying'er, Yue'er, is what my husband said right?"

"Husband's right." Song Huaying looked at Wen Zhiyun opposite and said, "Sister Wen, your skin looks more tender than mine, not old at all."

Gu Xinyue also nodded and said, "What Ying'er said is true."

Although Wen Zhiyun was very happy to be praised by her husband and two younger sisters, she still felt that the word "Yun'er" was not appropriate, and insisted:

"No, when I'm older, I'm forty years old, and I'm not a young girl like Ying'er and Yue'er, husband, in the future, you will call me Zhiyun like Sister Qingyi."

"That's okay, listen to the rhyme."

Chen An didn't care about this, seeing that Wen Zhiyun was so persistent, he nodded with a smile and agreed.

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