Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't have imagined that Cai'er could think of so much.

He even told Xiaohua about his hobby.

But even if Cheng Feng knew, it wouldn't matter, he was the one benefiting, right?

Of course, he happily accepted Cai'er's kindness.

After Xiaohua finished cleaning up, Cheng Feng hugged Cui'er and went to sleep.

But in his heart, he was thinking about Xiaohua.

Xiaohua was currently at the age of budding youth.

Her appearance was pleasing.

And her personality was very good.

Although she wasn't like Cai'er, with her older sister-like tenderness and consideration for Cheng Feng.

Nor was she like Cui'er, an intellectual and mature woman who always cooperated.

Xiaohua was truly like a small flower, pure and innocent.

Although she had suffered, she still held beautiful aspirations for life.

Looking at his own panel and then at the soundly sleeping Cui'er,

Cheng Feng felt it was time to take Xiaohua.

Cheng Feng's current plan was to complete the fixed stake before the New Year.

After upgrading, his body training realm might improve.

Once he entered the Skin Refining realm, he could become a registered disciple.

He wouldn't have to pay the monthly two taels of tuition.

What he saved was what he earned.

He hugged Cui'er and slowly fell asleep.

He would think about Xiaohua's matter tomorrow.

The next morning, Cheng Feng woke up early as usual to practice his skills.

Although he had the panel, he still needed to exercise more.

Cai'er and Cui'er were studying characters on the side.

Xiaohua was washing the sheets from last night that he and Cui'er had used.

Looking at the scene before him, Cheng Feng felt that this was the happiness he had worked so hard to achieve.

After finishing his practice, he went to find Xiaohua, preparing to talk to her.

Cheng Feng expressed his feelings to Xiaohua, and after listening, Xiaohua's face showed a surprised expression.

Despite being a little shy, Xiaohua gently nodded, indicating her willingness to follow Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng was secretly delighted in his heart.

To be honest, Cheng Feng wasn't that eager about Xiaohua.

Xiaohua didn't attract Cheng Feng as much as Cai'er and Cui'er did.

It was just that Xiaohua looked relatively pure.

When he bought Xiaohua, she was skin and bones, who would have thought that Cheng Feng would pick up a bargain?

Unfortunately, with Cheng Feng's current financial resources, he couldn't buy another suitable woman.

Cheng Feng could only reluctantly take Xiaohua into his room.

If this were the previous life, he would definitely be called a scumbag.

Originally, he didn't want to either.

It was really no choice.

"I have no choice but to do what a man should do."

Cheng Feng's scumbag quotes.

Lunch was unusually sumptuous.

Cai'er and Cui'er also noticed something.

But they didn't show it.

If Cheng Feng was willing, they were just maids who had been bought.

Their lives were controlled by the master.

Of course, Cheng Feng treated them well, and they were very grateful.

But if they really thought that Cheng Feng wouldn't get angry, they would be terribly wrong.

Cheng Feng's inquiry was just to treat them kindly.

After all, Cheng Feng was feeding them well.

If there were really those who didn't appreciate it,

Cheng Feng would also let them understand the laws of Da Zhou.

Cheng Feng's purpose in buying women was very pure.

The panel was the biggest reason.

Of course, having someone to serve and accompany him was also a personal emotional factor.

If there were conditions, logistics must also keep up, he couldn't possibly cook and practice martial arts alone, right?

That would be too lonely.

Cheng Feng was still the Cheng Feng who had received a good education.

Treating people with humility and courtesy.

However, if someone really offended him, it wouldn't hurt to try.

Cheng Feng now knew how to read and write, and also knew a little about martial arts.

He stretched his body slightly and took Xiaohua to the side room.

Outside, Cui'er was chatting with Cai'er.

Xiaohua had seen Cheng Feng's absurd behavior more than once or twice.

What's wrong with the daytime?

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

It's a good time!

Even during the day, Cheng Feng and Xiaohua freshened up.

Cheng Feng was a little anxious.

The progress of the panel was so slow, and his strength improvement was even slower,

The number of women in the family increased.

Cai'er was pregnant.

What if Cui'er was also pregnant, and Xiaohua was also unfortunately hit?

Would he have to buy another one?

The living area was still a bit small.

The silver in his hand could only be kept for reserve.

If he couldn't find a source of income before it was used up,

Cheng Feng could only announce that his business was poorly managed and he would have to go bankrupt.

These potential crises made Cheng Feng feel insecure.

The men of the Planting Flower Family have always been responsible.

Cheng Feng would naturally shoulder the responsibility of the head of the family for the family he led.

In Da Zhou, there was no such thing as bankruptcy reorganization.

If something happened, you either had to find connections or pay money, and cabbage didn't come from the wind.

Otherwise, if you didn't have money, you would have to sell your sons and daughters,

Although Cheng Feng wasn't that miserable, he was still worried.

No other reason, he had seen too much.

Cheng Feng knew that his current superficial glory

was actually temporary.

When the last fifty taels of money were spent,

If he still couldn't find a way out, he could only sing a song of coolness.

Now the only promising thing was to become a registered disciple of Wang Tieshan, the owner of the martial arts hall.

Directly becoming an inner disciple was a slim hope.

When Cheng Feng knew the conditions for directly becoming an inner disciple, he gave up directly.

His own aptitude

was indescribable, let's not mention it.

Let's rely on the panel!

Watching Xiaohua, who had finished cleaning up, walk towards him,

Cheng Feng beckoned Xiaohua and said in a deep voice: "Come and sit."

Xiaohua sat down obediently.

Although Cheng Feng's heart was surging like a tide, he was no longer in a state of never having seen the world.

Xiaohua was a little at a loss, twisting the corner of her clothes.

The two said a lot of intimate words, and naturally, everything fell into place.

The midday sun poured down, shining golden in the house.

Cheng Feng looked happy and pitying.

He had a third woman.

Cai'er and Cui'er outside smiled at each other.

This was truly a family.

All Cheng Feng's women.

Cheng Feng had also said about the status, as long as they had children, they were all concubines.

The mother is honored by her son.

If the belly is promising and gives birth to a son,

that would be their greatest guarantee.

Many years later, when they were old and faded,

they wouldn't need to expect too much as long as they had sons and daughters.

In this era, women's thoughts can be described as extremely simple.

They willingly managed the housework, and wholeheartedly assisted their husbands and educated their children.

Even if they lost their freedom, they would still silently contribute to the family without reservation.

This was not because they lacked the ability to think independently, but because they were influenced by the overall environment of the era.

Cheng Feng often sighed: The women of this era are simply the best candidates for wives!

Compared to the negative news he had heard in his previous life, they were much better.

However, no matter where they were, men needed to have a certain material foundation before they could start a family.

The most basic condition was to have a stable place to live and enough money to maintain a livelihood.

Cheng Feng deeply agreed with this.

After all, if he couldn't even provide the other party with a place to shelter from the wind and rain, wouldn't he be delaying the girl's youth?

Cheng Feng did not forget the predicament he was in because of this.

In this world, a man without money could hardly move.

Although it could not be compared with the modern society of his previous life, he knew that he still needed to work hard.

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