A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I know you are worried about your child. Don't worry, I won't let him get hurt. Those people just now not only smashed my stall, but also teased me. I really couldn't bear it, so..."

At this point, Song Chi stopped talking and stared at Mu Yin with tears in his eyes, full of grievances.

It was the first time Mu Yin saw her like this, and his heart skipped a beat.

In his impression, she was a very strong and independent woman. This was the first time he saw her cry.

He hurriedly comforted: "Chichi, be good, stop crying..."

Mu Yin didn't realize that when she cried, he felt pain in his heart.

He softened his voice: "Chichi, I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly just now. I'm worried about the child, but I'm more worried about your safety!"

He put his arm around her shoulders and said seriously: "I hope this won't happen again in the future, but if it does happen, you must stay away. You are a weak woman and you are pregnant. No matter when, You can’t fight with a grown man, you know?”

Song Chi's heart trembled, and he met his gaze and nodded blankly.

"Oh, I see."

She murmured in her heart: Is uncle worried about her too?

She lowered her head and looked at herself. Sister Li said that she wanted a figure but not a figure, and a face but not a face?

Song Chi thinks Sister Li is talking nonsense.

Her face is still visible, but as for her figure...

She looked at her airport and sighed quietly.

Mu Yin rubbed her hair.

"Chichi, why are you still sighing?"

Song Chi looked at the mess on the ground and his voice was muffled.

"I'm afraid we can't continue tonight. Let's pack our things and go home early."

It turned out to be the work of someone who felt sorry for her.

"Chichi, don't be sad. The goods have been damaged. You can make them again. I'll be at home tomorrow and do the crafts with you."

The two have been married for a few days, and tomorrow will be the first time they spend a whole day together.

Song Chi didn't know why, but he was a little expectant and a little nervous.

"it is good."

Mu Yin asked Song Chi to rest while he was busy packing.

Tang Xin came over and said, "Song Chi, it's a false alarm. Your husband was so awesome just now. I'm so envious that you can find a husband who protects you like this."

Song Chi: "..."

She looked at Mu Yin's back, her eyes gradually changed.

In fact, after getting along with her for the past few days, she felt that her uncle was really nice and she was very lucky!

She thought, how nice it would be if they didn't divorce in the future...

After a while, she asked: "Tang Xin, what do you think of my figure?"

"Your figure..."

Tang Xin looked her over and over and concluded: "She is too thin, there is no meat anywhere."

Song Chi: "..."

She has not been able to eat well for a long time, let alone gain weight, she is malnourished.

She asked again: "... Do all men like women with meat?"

"No, men like women who are fat where they should be and thin where they should be thin."

Song Chi was confused: "What do you mean?"

Tang Xin's eyes fell on her breasts and butt, and she raised her eyebrows ambiguously.

Song Chi: "..."

She understood immediately and blushed with embarrassment.

She looked down at her airport and sighed again. With such a dry figure, it seemed that her uncle was no longer interested in her.

Here, Mu Yin cleaned up the stall.

"Chichi, let's go."

"Ah."

After Song Chi and Tang Xin said goodbye, they got on the tricycle.

Mu Yin was driving. There were many people in the night market and the vehicles were moving slowly.

Song Chi looked around and found that some stall owners were selling things while talking to their mobile phones on the stands.

Song Chi asked curiously: "Uncle, what are they doing?"

Mu Yin glanced lightly.

"They are selling goods live."

"Selling goods live?"

"Many entities and online stores rely on live broadcasts to drive sales, and the number of customers buying things in live broadcast rooms is no less than that of physical stores."

"So magical?"

"It seems you haven't understood this aspect."

Song Chi blushed a little: "I'm going to check online now..."

She used to stay at her uncle's house and was terrified every day. She had no time or effort to understand the live broadcast.

She took out her mobile phone and inquired about 'live broadcast' to learn more about it.

She even found out Sister Li's ID number and found out that she had more than one million fans.

Song Chi said in surprise: "Uncle, that sister Li who was in trouble just now, someone like her actually has one million fans?"

Mu Yin sneered: "Oh, it's not surprising that all kinds of monsters and monsters on the Internet have fans."

Song Chi had a sudden thought: "Uncle, if I start a live broadcast, will I have fans and make more money?"

Mu Yin stopped driving and looked at her with a meaningful look.

"Do you want to be an internet celebrity?"

Song Chi shook his head without hesitation.

"No, I just want to sell the jewelry I designed myself!"

Mu Yin's eyes flashed with surprise.

Song Chi calculated carefully.

"I can only earn less than 500 yuan by setting up a stall for two nights. If I can set up a stall and live broadcast selling goods at the same time, then I can earn two days of income in one day! Then I will be able to pay off my aunt's capital very soon. , I can also pay off my best friend’s debt!”

The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became, and she even felt stupid/stupid/desirous/moved.

"Unfortunately, I don't know anything about selling goods through live streaming."

Song Chi didn't notice that she was sometimes happy and sometimes distressed, full of intelligence and very cute.

Seeing her elf-like appearance, Mu Yin felt a slight ripple in his heart.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes revealed a doting look unconsciously.

"I know a lot about live streaming. I'll find some books for you to read tomorrow. You can learn about it for a while. If you need any help, just ask and I'll help you."

"Okay, thank you, uncle!"

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Apologize with your mouth again?"

Song Chi: "..."

She blushed prettyly, knowing what he meant.

She looked around and saw that there were so many people on the street that she was too embarrassed to kiss him even on his cheek.

Her nervous heart was beating wildly and she could not sit still.

"me……"

She hesitated for a while, unable to say a complete sentence.

"Haha! Chichi, what are you thinking about? I'm just teasing you!"

Seeing her like this, Mu Yin felt happy and laughed loudly.

Song Chi was embarrassed.

Driving away, the car gradually moved away from the night market.

Song Chi thought of everything tonight, and she really should thank her uncle properly.

She looked around and found that there were very few people walking around to play.

She took a deep breath, summoned up the courage, and placed a quick kiss on Mu Yin's cheek.

"Uncle, thank you very much today."

He gave her a car, helped her, and saved her...

While Song Chi was grateful, he also seemed to have strange emotions.

Mu Yin: "..."

This sudden kiss made his heart beat wildly.

Her soft and fragrant kiss seemed to still linger on his face, making him feel itchy.

Mu Yin's eyes were deep and his Adam's apple rolled.

With a 'squeak' sound, the car stopped on the side of the road.

The next moment, he moved domineeringly and gently, clasping the back of her head, leaning forward and kissing her lips.

Song Chi: "..."

Her pupils were dilated and her head was pounding.

Uncle, he actually kissed her!

Her heart beat wildly.

After a while, Mu Yin gasped and let go of her.

"Mrs. Mu, don't always kiss my face when you say thank you. You can kiss elsewhere, such as..."

He stared at the red lips kissed by him, and his Adam's apple rolled again.

He didn't know why, but somehow, he took the initiative to kiss her.

Song Chi's eyes followed his sexy lips, to his chin, to his Adam's apple, all the way down, and stopped at him...