Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

The news spreads.

Many people were directly shocked.

"Groove??? The Murong family married a daughter again?

"I heard that this time it was that classical beauty Luna God, really fake?"

"That's right, it's her, alas, my dream is shattered..."

In one place, three men sighed one after another.

Zhao Shenyue is very famous in this area, many men call her the moon goddess, which means the moon goddess who looks out of reach, and now, the goddess is getting married, they are completely out of reach.

And many women are eager to try.

Thinking that Su Qingge took a concubine, will he accept it again in the future?

If you accept it again, do you have a chance?

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At noon, the greeting team came quickly.

In fact, they have not had business for many years, so they are very grateful to Su Qingge.

He looked at him as if he were looking at the God of Wealth, very respectfully.

"Congratulations to Young Master Su, becoming a groom again."

"Young Master Su is really our God of Wealth, our admiration for you is like the continuous flow of the gushing river, and like the flooding of the Yellow River out of control..."

In their eyes, if there is no Su Qingge, they will have to go home to herd sheep.

A sheep in the distance: I thank you....

Su Qingge released a smile at them and said softly, "It's okay." "

And the other side.

"Isn't this too urgent..." Zhao

Shenyue, who had already been forcibly put on red makeup by Mu Xinyue, had red cheeks and stood in the boudoir without seeing anyone.

Although I plucked up the courage just now, when I really took that step, oh, I was so nervous....

How did she say that kind of thing at that time

~~~ It's too bold~~

In fact, she didn't expect that things would come so quickly, just after saying it in the morning, Mu Xinyue was anxious to become a family at noon, as if driving ducks on the shelf, and didn't leave her a little respite.

Will she let herself in the car immediately that night?

Thinking of this, Zhao Shenyue's cheeks turned red.

Originally, she thought that at least she would have to prepare for two or three days or something, but she didn't expect that what she said in the morning would come true at noon, and she would have to cook raw rice and mature rice in the evening... Hey, in order to revitalize the family's plan, Aunt Yue really fought too hard.

"How can I do it without rush? Family revitalization, I am obliged!

"Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Qinghai?"

Mu Xinyue is indeed very hard.

Soon, another marriage ceremony began.

Zhao Shenyue got on the sedan with the help of the welcoming team.

On the side, Su Qingge rode the small dragon and followed the large army forward.

An hour later, the welcoming procession that circled the family house walked back, and the inside of the house was already full of all kinds of delicacies, full of aroma and meat aroma.

Then there is worship of heaven and earth, worship of high churches or something.

Finally, in the midst of the bustle, the marriage was completed.

The greeting procession was also left to eat.

In the evening, they received their pay and left satisfied.

However, after the welcoming team left, what they didn't know was that Fang Yuan set up more than ten welcoming teams, all of which sent special people to the door of Murong's house to keep an eye on them, and once Su Gongzi had news of taking another concubine, they immediately volunteered to serve as the welcoming team.

Otherwise, you will have to be laid off and herd sheep.

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Time goes by, and soon it will be evening.

Sure enough, as Zhao Shenyue expected, Mu Xinyue told him that tonight he must cook raw rice and give birth to a child as soon as possible.

That is, not leaving a day free.

If you can give birth one day earlier, you will be born one day earlier.

In this regard, Zhao Shenyue was also helpless, and could only nod ignorantly.

Cave house flower candle.

Su Qingge took off the red hood on her head.

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night is fleeting.

Early morning.

Zhao Shenyue got up early, tied her hair into a ball shape behind her head, and began to cook and wash clothes for Su Qingge.

Already his people, these are all to be done as concubines.

In fact, there is no need for her to wash and cook, because there are many subordinates in the family.

However, she wanted to do this for her husband with her own hands.

"Sister Yue'er, shall I help you?"

A maid ran over, very diligent, and before Zhao Shenyue could speak, she had already helped wash up.

Zhao Shenyue took a closer look, and saw that this maid had a bright white complexion, like a white cloud in the sky, three thousand green silk like ink dyeing, draped behind her, her body was beautiful and cute, her beautiful and dignified face, Qiong's nose was beautiful, like the girl next door.

She said softly, "Good."

She remembered the maid's name, Wang Li'er.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and two months of time pass quietly.

On this day, the last time the doctor came over, the wide medical robe could not hide her graceful figure, and she was diagnosing Zhao Shenyue's pulse.

After a moment, she looked at Mu Xinyue, who was anxiously waiting on the side, and said, "Madam, congratulations, Miss Zhao is happy."

Mu Xinyue suddenly smiled.

In fact, she had expected it, but she still wanted to hear the definite news.

When the doctor spoke, he looked left and right, but did not see Su Qingge's figure, and asked curiously: "Why didn't you see Su Gongzi?"

Mu Xinyue said, "He's fishing in the Wutong River." The

doctor's pupils showed loss, and she hurriedly covered it up.

Sycamore River.

"Ugh~~"

The hook submerged in the water.

"I have to say, the days after crossing are really dashing."

Su Qingge stretched out beautifully, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Since the crossing, there is nothing to fish, raise flowers, go shopping, and there is no shortage of money to spend, it is really comfortable.

In the evening, he returned empty.

Fishing is just to pass the time, so the fish that are caught are released.

Time flickered and months passed.

Zhao Shenyue gave birth to a lovely daughter for him, who landed seven pounds and seven taels, crying and making trouble, and was lovely.

"Fujun, just name Murong Su, what do you think?"

Zhao Shenyue held the infant child and asked softly.

"Yes." Su Qingge nodded in satisfaction, the two surnames were combined, well, not bad.

It's not that the name is good, but this daughter-in-law is good, and she knows to add her surname, which is really intimate.

At this time, a large wave of rewards is on the way.

[Ding...].