Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 47: Home of Five

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Chen Yuejian, who was almost ten months old, was wandering around the courtyard under her father’s care.

She looked at the flowers and plants.

Toying with insects.

Along the way, she was curious about everything she saw.

As for her mother, Song Huaying, she was tailoring clothes in the hall with her Mother Gu. She was making the dress that her Mother Wen would use for her wedding tomorrow.

Mother Wen did not know how to sew, so she studied shamelessly at the side. She did not have the airs of an Immortal Master of late-stage Qi Refinement realm at all and got along very well with her other two mothers.

“Butterfly! Butterfly! Butterfly!”

Chen Yuejian saw two flying butterflies and shouted excitedly as she chased after them with her short legs.

Chen An, who was following behind and taking care of her, could not help but be overjoyed when he heard his daughter, Chen Yuejian, call out “butterfly”.

Since she had already learned to say butterfly, would he still be far from learning to call him Father?

“Um… come here for a while.”

Wen Zhiyun, who had been learning to sew in the hall, walked out of the house and shouted at Chen An, who was taking care of his daughter in the courtyard.

Chen An picked up his daughter in front of him, but he didn’t walk towards Wen Zhiyun. Instead, he looked at her and asked,

“Do you want me to go over, or were you calling Little Yuejian to see you?”

“Calling you.”

“You have to call out ‘Husband’. Otherwise, I won’t go over.”

“You’re so annoying!”

Wen Zhiyun was really exasperated. Her chest heaved up and down in anger.

Chen An teased her for no reason, making her feel embarrassed and annoyed.

Unfortunately, Chen An was happy to do so.

He liked to tease this hot-tempered beauty.

He wanted to see her stomp her feet in exasperation.

He felt that this was very interesting.

The boring cultivation life at the bottom required these interesting daily interactions to add flavor to their lives.

Chen An, are you coming over or not?”

Wen Zhiyun was shouting again, but Chen An did not respond.

Seeing that not only did Wen Zhiyun not call him husband, but she also looked fierce, Chen An decisively put down his daughter in his arms and continued to follow her around the courtyard.

Before Chen An could take two steps, Wen Zhiyun’s coy voice came from behind.

“Husband, husband, come over for a moment. I have something to tell you…”

Not only was this voice coy, but it was also very soft.

It seemed that Wen Zhiyun was afraid that Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue would hear her and felt embarrassed.

“What are you talking about?”

“Louder, 1 can’t hear you.”

Chen An pretended not to hear and wanted Wen Zhiyun to shout it out loud.

Wen Zhiyun couldn’t take it anymore. She turned around and left without a word.

Seeing that this concubine was really going to be angry, Chen An stopped teasing her.

“Alright, alright. Don’t be anxious.”

H

I’ll send Little Yuejian to Ying’er first. 1’11 come hear what you want to say.”

After saying that, Chen An carried his daughter and walked towards the hall.

Not long after, he returned.

Seeing that Wen Zhiyun was still in the courtyard, he walked up with a smile and asked,

“Yun’er, what do you want to tell me just now?”

“I’m already so old. Can you stop calling me Yun’er? It’s so embarrassing!”

“Alright, 1’11 call you Old Yun from now on.”

“You…!”

Wen Zhiyun was so angry that she could not even speak.

He stomped the floor hard.

She turned around and walked towards her room.

Chen An followed behind, his gaze fixed on the alluring back view in front of him.

Her beautiful hair was tied up high, revealing her snow-white and flawless sexy neck. Below her was a small waist that could be held. Under the lead of her enchanting steps, she twisted left and right with her full semicircle curves, dazzling people.

Although Wen Zhiyun was very conservative, she was surprisingly coquettish when she walked. It was full of contrast.

This made Chen An very fond of it.

Creak

Wen Zhiyun walked to her room and stopped. She gently pushed the door open and entered.

Although she did not call Chen An in, she did not close the door after entering.

This was equivalent to an open invitation.

Chen An naturally knew this. He followed her in unhurriedly and closed the door behind him.

He walked towards Wen Zhiyun and said as he walked,

“Tell me, what is it?”

“Well…”

Wen Zhiyun’s face was red, and her voice was very soft. She found it difficult to speak. “Let’s… do the same thing as we did yesterday.”

“What’s that?”

Chen An asked even though he already knew the answer. He wanted this beautiful woman, who had already tasted it, to say it herself.

Wen Zhiyun went all out. In any case, she had already seen what she needed to see and touched what she needed to touch. There was nothing to be reserved about. She threw away her shame and thought to herself,

“1-1 want to consummate with you.”

“No, you said yesterday that I can’t touch you again until we’re married. 1 have to respect your wishes.”

“Chen An, do you have to trample my pride on the ground to be satisfied?”

Wen Zhiyun pursed her thin lips, her eyes slightly red.

They had lived under the same roof for almost a year.

This was the first time Chen An had seen Wen Zhiyun look so aggrieved.

He couldn’t stand it anymore. He picked Wen Zhiyun up and threw her onto the bamboo bed with a cotton cushion. His voice was gentle but a little anxious.

“Yun’er, I’ve never thought of trampling on your dignity. I just want you to be more honest.”

“Husband, husband, please take pity on me…”

Wen Zhiyun’s voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. She surprisingly became a little gentle.

After the time for two incense sticks to burn.

[ Relationship+1]

[Goldfinger Proficiency +1]

[Fire-type Spiritual Root aptitude+1]

After that, Chen An lay on the bed and hugged Wen Zhiyun, closing his eyes to rest.

Sensing that she was already asleep, he gently dressed and got out of bed before leaving the room.

After swimming in the gentle waters, it was time to go to the alchemy room to work hard like cattle.

One had to be self-disciplined as a person, and even more so as an immortal.

He refined for the entire afternoon.

Chen An finally finished refining the medicinal pills that were going to be sent to the Bamboo Leaf Gang’s logistics department tomorrow and the medicinal pills that were going to be sold in the Treasure Pavilion.

This way, he could free up the evening to improve his relationship with his three wives and concubines.

Soon, it was dark.

In order to save time, Chen An called his three wives and concubines to his room to discuss his future plans with them.

Wen Zhiyun felt a little awkward. In the past, she had often badmouthed Chen An in front of her two sisters. Now, the four of them had to stay in the same room to discuss their future plans. This made her feel a little embarrassed.

In order to escape, she used the excuse that she wanted to go back to her room to cultivate.

However, Chen An stopped her from leaving. Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue also persuaded her to stay and chat.

Helpless, she stayed behind.

In the following period of time, Chen An treated the three of them equally and did not favor any of them.

Unknowingly, the four of them chatted for the entire night.

It was not until dawn that they returned to their rooms to sleep. They did not choose to sleep together under the blanket.

Chen An did not stay in his room. Instead, he left with his wife, Song Huaying.

He wanted to sleep with his daughter.

This was because just looking at his daughter sleeping soundly at the side made him feel warm and happy.

The moment she lay on the bed, Song Huaying, who was almost exhausted, quickly fell asleep.

Chen An was not in a hurry to sleep. He first quietly admired his daughter’s sleeping face. Then, with a thought, he pulled up the notifications he had just made with his wives and concubines in his room and took a look.

[ Relationship+1] xi

[Goldfinger Proficiency +3] xi

[Alchemy Experience +3] xi

[ Relationship* 1] xi

[Goldfinger Proficiency +3] xi

[Divine Consciousness Strength +3] xi

[ Relationship* 1] xi

[Goldfinger Proficiency +1] xi

[Fire-type Spiritual Root Aptitude +1] xi

“As long as I can maintain this speed and work harder every day, it shouldn’t be long before 1 have enough strength to leave the Bamboo Leaf Forest.”

As he thought about it, Chen An fell asleep not long after.

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