Chapter 143 Deliberate punch (1/2)

Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

Chapter 143 Deliberate punch(12)

The time came early the next morning.

The whole family sits at the same table to have breakfast.

Chen Yuejian sat next to her father and said in a coquettish voice: "Daddy, can you feed me some porridge?"

She completely inherited her mother Song Huaying's charming personality. She instinctively likes to lower her voice and lengthen her voice when speaking, making her voice sound sweet and soft to the bone.

Chen An was a maniac about doting on girls, so he smiled and agreed without thinking: "Okay, daddy will feed you."

"Daddy, you are so kind!"

Chen Yuemian looked happy and pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to her father, asking her father to feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Chen An was also very happy. He picked up the spoon and fed her patiently. After all, it could cultivate the relationship between father and daughter.

[You patiently feed your daughter Chen Yuejian porridge, the relationship between father and daughter +1.]

Song Huaying on the side was a little jealous and couldn't help but say a few words to her daughter Chen Yuejian:

"How old are you, and you still need daddy to feed you?"

"Look at how sensible little Iko is. After weaning, she has never had to worry about eating."

Opposite Chen Yike, who was frantically cooking, seemed to hear someone calling his name, and looked up innocently.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly buried his head and continued to devour.

Chen Yuejian glanced at her sister, then looked at her mother with beautiful eyes and said:

"Mom, are you jealous that I have a father to feed you?"

"You girl!"

Song Huaying was angry.

However, Chen Yuejian didn't want to make her angry, so he quickly said coquettishly to her:

"Mom, can you please feed me? I like you to feed me. In return, I will rub your back when you take a bath at night."

"You are so squeamish, girl."

Song Huaying rolled her eyes at her daughter with an annoyed expression, and then said: "Don't you want mom to feed you? How can I feed you when you are sitting so far away? Sit over here quickly."

"Mom, you are so kind!"

Chen Yuejian moved the bowl to her mother and sat down happily.

Chen An looked at it and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, he could already foresee that when Chen Yuejian grew up, the mother and daughter would be jealous every day.

Had breakfast.

Finished clearing the table

Song Huaying took Chen An to a well-lit cave entrance and asked Chen An to teach her how to plant spiritual plants.

Chen An did not pretend to understand, did not pretend to be an omnipotent husband in front of his little wife, but said sincerely:

"Ying'er, I know nothing about the field of planting spiritual plants as you do, so I can't teach you."

"Husband, you have a better understanding than me. How about you learn spiritual plant cultivation with me, and then I can ask you for advice if there is anything I don't understand?"

Song Huaying begged with her beautiful eyes full of water.

She had no other intention, she just wanted to spend more time with her husband every day and have more things to talk about in common.

Chen An naturally knew what his little wife was thinking, so he smiled lovingly and agreed happily:

"Okay, then every morning from now on, I will study with you how to plant spiritual plants."

"Husband, you are so kind to me!"

Song Huaying said with affection on her face: "Husband, I love you more and more. I love you to the point where I feel uncomfortable if I can't see you for a day."

Chen An smiled and said: "Well, Ying'er, are you feeling uncomfortable in your heart or in your body?"

"Husband, I feel uncomfortable both mentally and physically."

A blush appeared on Song Huaying's pretty face, and she restlessly touched Chen An in front of her with a slender hand. At the same time, she stood on tiptoes slightly, leaned into Chen An's ear and exhaled softly: "But husband, I feel even better now."

Be uncomfortable, can you make me comfortable?"

Chen An was so aroused that her heart felt hot and itchy, and she couldn't help but hug her into her arms and torment her without mercy.

It seems that it has been almost four years since we got married. The youthful youthfulness of my little wife has completely faded away. Now she only has the charm of a married woman. She has become more and more able to tease men and becomes more and more attractive.

"Husband, stop kissing me. I can't stand it anymore. Take me into the room now~"

Song Huaying's face looked like peach blossoms, her eyes looked like spring water, and her increasingly mature and charming body felt hot.

Chen An couldn't bear it even more than she did, and was even more anxious: "It doesn't matter, as long as the atmosphere is up, everything will be in the room."

As soon as she heard this, Song Huaying's whole delicate body softened like water in an instant, and silence flowed over Chen An, letting him ravage her.

Half an hour later.

[Alchemy experience +4, Wood Spirit Root qualification +4] x3

"Husband, I'm going to supervise Xiao Yuemi's piano practice."

Song Huaying tidied her clothes, kissed Chen An gently on the face, leaving a breath of the fragrance of heather, turned around and walked to a room in front.

Chen An wiped the lip marks on his face and walked to the room on the other side.

He now has to spend this time every day teaching Hanhan's second daughter to practice boxing and teach her various physical skills, so as not to waste her special physique that shocked the past and the present.

"Bang...bang...bang!"

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the dull sound of boxing coming from inside.

You don't need to look to know that Hanhan's second daughter must be practicing boxing inside.

Chen An looked pleased when he heard this.

The second daughter is okay. Although she looks naive, her personality is very down-to-earth and self-conscious, which makes her parents worry-free.

"Creak——"

Chen An pushed open the door and entered.

The scene that came into view immediately was Wen Zhiyun sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed and practicing, while her daughter Chen Yike stood aside and punched the cave wall hard.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An come in, Wen Zhiyun slowly opened her beautiful eyes and shouted softly.

In contrast, Chen Yike was still punching the cave wall, completely ignoring his father.

"Our little Yi Ke is quite diligent. It seems that he has inherited your ascetic character."

Chen An walked to the bed and sat down. He naturally put his arms around Wen Zhiyun's slender waist and said happily while looking at his daughter who was practicing hard in front of her.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyun slightly wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and said:

"Husband, Xiao Yike's character seems to be too honest and kind. I'm afraid she will suffer a disadvantage when she grows up."

"It's okay. She is still young and has strong plasticity. When she learns to speak in the future, we will slowly teach her."

Chen An comforted her with a warm voice. The hand on Wen Zhiyun's waist was very restless, making Wen Zhiyun's face turn pink and her delicate body feel hot.

Wen Zhiyun really couldn't bear it, so she pinched Chen An's waist hard and said in an angry tone:

"My daughter is still here, can you be more honest with me?"

"Okay, okay, I'm honest, I'm honest."

Chen An stopped teasing his arrogant concubine, and after kissing her nonchalantly, he quickly stood up and walked to his daughter's side to observe her daughter's punching posture.

After watching for a while, he squatted down to be almost at the same level as his daughter and said in a gentle tone:

"Xiao Yi Ke, your punch is too high and you cannot exert your full body strength. The punch should be parallel to the shoulder."

"Um."

Chen Yike nodded naively.

After that, he adjusted his punching posture according to his father's teachings and punched the cave wall hard with "bang bang bang".

Sure enough, after she adjusted her punching posture, the power of her punch became much greater.

The punch hole on the cave wall was at least half a centimeter deep.

Chen Yike looked at the deepening fist pit, and a bright and flowery smile suddenly appeared on her face.

[You helped your daughter Chen Yike adjust her punching posture, which made her punching three points stronger. She was very happy about this, and the relationship between father and daughter was +1.]

Chen An glanced at the prompt information and then looked at his second daughter with a smile on his face, feeling very satisfied.
To be continued...