Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 162 - 162: Deliberate Fist



Chapter 162 - 162: Deliberate Fist

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Chen Yi Ke retracted her small hand and pouted, feeling a little aggrieved.

However, she did not cry. Soon, she picked up a spoon from the side and scooped the honey cucumber in the bowl.

In her eyes, food was more important than anything else.

It would not be too late to cry after eating.

She scooped up the honey cucumber and stuffed it into his small mouth impatiently.

In the next moment, Chen Yi Ke’s eyes immediately lit up. With lightning speed, she brought the entire plate of honey cucumbers over and placed it in front of her.

Then, she took a spoon in each hand, and she crazily stuffed cucumbers into her mouth.

Everyone at the table was stunned by this scene.

Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting beside her, was the first to react. She grabbed her small hand and hit her. As she hit her, she scolded,

“You silly child. You bring over your favorite dishes and eat them alone. Don’t others have to eat them?!”

“How can you be so selfish!”

“I have to teach you a lesson today and teach you a lesson!”

“Pa… Pa… Pa!”

Wen Zhiyun hit her very hard.

She knew that her silly daughter had thick skin and flesh. If she did not use force, it would not hurt at all.

“Waaa… waaa… waaa!”

Chen Yi Ke wailed from the beating.

She was not in pain. She just felt aggrieved.

She didn’t know what she had done wrong.

She felt that she just wanted to eat.

‘Why did Mother hit me?’

Shen Qingyi couldn’t stand it anymore. After hesitating for a moment, she stopped her. “Zhiyun, stop hitting her. Little Yi Ke is not even a year old now. It’s normal for her to be insensible. Teach the child well if she’s disobedient. Don’t hit her immediately.”

Wen Zhiyun didn’t agree with these words, but she still stopped hitting Chen Yi Ke.

“I’ll make another plate of honey cucumbers.”

After saying this, Gu Xinyue hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Huaying comforted Chen Yi Ke and told her not to cry.

Chen Yuejian had just been frightened by Wen Zhiyun and was still a little stunned.

This was the first time she had seen Wen Zhiyun so fierce.

As the head of the family, Chen An did not make a sound the entire time and watched everything silently.

He had promised Wen Zhiyun in the past not to interfere when she was disciplining the child.

Of course, if their ideals clashed too much, it would be another matter.

Now, there were three other wives who could play a mediating and neutralizing role in the middle, so he did not need to intervene.

Not long after.

Gu Xinyue returned from the kitchen.

She was holding a large plate of honey cucumbers in her hand. The amount looked to be twice as much as the first plate.

“Come, Little Yi Ke. Mother Gu specially made a large plate of honey cucumbers for you. Eat slowly, don’t choke.”

Seeing that she had opened her eyes, Chen Yi Ke threw away all her grievances just now and picked up two spoons again to stuff cucumbers into her mouth crazily.

Wen Zhiyun couldn’t bear to watch anymore.

At this moment, Chen An finally said, “Zhiyun, Little Yi Ke’s physique is special. She needs a lot of food. Moreover, she’s not even a year old now. You have to be more patient with her.”

Wen Zhiyun probably didn’t listen, but she still replied, “Yes, 1 understand.”

About a quarter of an hour later.

The family of seven was full.

As usual, no one was in a hurry to clear the table. They sat down and chatted after dinner.

This was because it was rare for everyone to gather together during mealtime.

It was mainly the four wives chatting.

Chen An was basically playing with his two daughters.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Chen An felt something strange under the table.

Someone stretched his leg over.

It was his wife, Song Huaying.

He looked up at his wife sitting opposite him and saw a hint of slyness flash across her eyes. Her sweet face was filled with playfulness.

This show-off was really getting better at flirting…

Chen An smiled in his heart and pretended that nothing had happened. He allowed Song Huaying to tease him under the table with her feet.

However, Wen Zhiyun couldn’t take it anymore.

She sensed Song Huaying’s restless feet hidden under the table. She immediately stretched out her leg and gently kicked Song Huaying.

Song Huaying was shocked and instinctively retracted her leg.

She did not know that her flirting behavior had been discovered. She thought that she had just been accidentally touched by a sister.

However, in fact, other than his two young daughters who did not know, the other three sisters knew very well.

This was because their divine consciousness was not weak.

At this moment, his second daughter, Chen Yi Ke, climbed down from the chair.

She walked to her father’s side and grabbed his leg with both hands. She raised her little face slightly and looked at her father quietly.

Chen An knew that this little girl wanted to play seesaw again.

After that, he skillfully moved out of the chair and turned himself around to face his second daughter. He crossed his legs and let his second daughter sit on the back of his feet and play like a seesaw.

His second daughter was having a lot of fun.

[You played seesaw with your daughter, Chen Yi Ke. Father-daughter Relationship +1.]

Chen An glanced at the notification and did not pay much attention to it.

At this moment, he was thinking about his application to join the Heaven Earth Sect.

It was already noon on the second day. Why was there still no news from the Heaven Earth Sect?

Has Deacon Tian not processed it yet?

As he thought about it, more than a quarter of an hour passed.

At this moment, his wives were still chatting.

On the other hand, the silly Chen Yi Ke suddenly climbed down from her father Chen An’s lap and ran all the way into her room.

Chen An watched her run in.

Not long after, there was a series of bangs in the room.

This voice was very familiar.

He didn’t need to look to know that his second daughter was punching the cave wall again.

“Oh my god, he’s too hardworking.”

Hearing this heavy punch, Chen An couldn’t help but sigh. He felt that his second daughter had really inherited the ascetic Cultivator personality of her mother, Wen Zhiyun. She wanted to cultivate whenever she had time.

As he thought about it, he looked at Wen Zhiyun and asked with a smile, “Speaking of which, Zhiyun, Little Yi Ke is so similar to you in terms of liking cultivation. Did she inherit her appetite from you?”

“If you don’t know how to speak, don’t speak. I wasn’t that gluttonous when 1 was young.”

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at Chen An speechlessly.

When she was young, her life was a little difficult. She often didn’t have a meal or a full meal. She didn’t even have a chance to eat.

“Little Yuejian, look at how hardworking Yi Ke is. Look at you. You usually need me to rush you when you practice the zither.”

Song Huaying took this opportunity to speak to her daughter.

Chen Yuejian felt very aggrieved. She thought to herself, I’m very hardworking too, okay?

She had to practice drawing Qi into her body.

She had to practice music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

She also had to learn various social etiquettes.

I’m just a child. Mother, what else do you want me to do?

The more Chen Yuejian thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

Chen An sensed his eldest daughter’s grievance and knew how much burden she had to bear every day as a child.

Just as he was about to speak to his eldest daughter, a notification suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Your daughter Chen Yi Ke’s fist technique proficiency has increased to the beginner level. Reward: Ancient Rule Spell ‘Deliberate Fist’.]

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